Biography:
Little Feat is an American band who have mixed blues, R&B, country and rock and roll styles together since they formed in 1969 in Los Angeles, and are known for their eclectic blend of many forms of music. They were founded by the brilliant songwriter/singer Lowell George (who died in 1979), keyboardist Bill Payne, and drummer Richie Hayward (who passed away in 2010). The blend of California cool and New Orleans funk produced by George's slide guitar
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Oh Atlanta – Little Feat (Bill Payne)
Intro:
|Am |E7 |F7 Bb Eb E F |
|F |F |F |F |
F
They got a place down Kentucky
C
Right down near Ohio
G
Where you can watch the planes at night
Am Bb C
People line up to watch each flight
Am Bb C
I said watchin' them planes
Am Bb C
I wish I was on one
Am E7
I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout my red head dream
F7 Bb Eb E F
If I could on - ly see her to - night
F C F
Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta!
F C F
I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you
|F |F |C |F |
|F |F |C |F |F |
F
Well you can drop me off on Peachtree
C
I got to feel that Georgia sun
G
And the women there in Atlanta
Am Bb C
They make you aw - fully glad you come
Am Bb C
I said watchin' them planes
Am Bb C
I wish I was on one
Am E7
I'm sittin' here thinking 'bout my crazy dream
F7 Bb Eb E F
If I could on - ly be there to - night
F C F
Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta!
F C F
I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you
Eb Bb/D C F C Bb/D F
We make a day and how just you and me
F/A Bb
But the music plays all night
C
They got the boogie band blowin' that's bound for hell
And when they get to movin' they never stop
F
You just keep on playin' that down home beat
You just keep on layin' it down hot
Solo:
|F | repeat ad lib;
on cue to:
|C |
C
I wish I was on one
Am E7
I'm sittin' here thinkin' bout my red haired dream
F7 Bb Eb E F
If I could on - ly see her to - night
F C F
Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta!
F C F
I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you
Coda:
|F |F |C |F |
|F |F |C |F |
|F |F |F |F |
|F |F |F |F |
Transcribed by Gerard Koot (Amsterdam, The Netherlands) – march 2009
Email: [email protected]
Intro:
|Am |E7 |F7 Bb Eb E F |
|F |F |F |F |
F
They got a place down Kentucky
C
Right down near Ohio
G
Where you can watch the planes at night
Am Bb C
People line up to watch each flight
Am Bb C
I said watchin' them planes
Am Bb C
I wish I was on one
Am E7
I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout my red head dream
F7 Bb Eb E F
If I could on - ly see her to - night
F C F
Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta!
F C F
I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you
|F |F |C |F |
|F |F |C |F |F |
F
Well you can drop me off on Peachtree
C
I got to feel that Georgia sun
G
And the women there in Atlanta
Am Bb C
They make you aw - fully glad you come
Am Bb C
I said watchin' them planes
Am Bb C
I wish I was on one
Am E7
I'm sittin' here thinking 'bout my crazy dream
F7 Bb Eb E F
If I could on - ly be there to - night
F C F
Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta!
F C F
I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you
Eb Bb/D C F C Bb/D F
We make a day and how just you and me
F/A Bb
But the music plays all night
C
They got the boogie band blowin' that's bound for hell
And when they get to movin' they never stop
F
You just keep on playin' that down home beat
You just keep on layin' it down hot
Solo:
|F | repeat ad lib;
on cue to:
|C |
C
I wish I was on one
Am E7
I'm sittin' here thinkin' bout my red haired dream
F7 Bb Eb E F
If I could on - ly see her to - night
F C F
Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta!
F C F
I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you
Coda:
|F |F |C |F |
|F |F |C |F |
|F |F |F |F |
|F |F |F |F |
Transcribed by Gerard Koot (Amsterdam, The Netherlands) – march 2009
Email: [email protected]
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