Biography:
Forming in February 2011, The Rubens are a four piece blues and soul band from a small town south of Sydney. Taking influences from The Black Keys, The Rolling Stones and the Jimi Hendrix Experience among others, the band consists of three brothers and a childhood friend. Over time the band has evolved from their blues roots and have shifted their sound firmly into indie rock.
Members include Zaac Margin on lead guitar, Elliott Margin on keys/vocals, Sam Margin on guitar/vocals and Scott Baldwin on drums.
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Artist: The Rubens
Song: Hallelujah
Album: Hoops
Capo: None
Tuning: Standard
(Apologies in advance for the lyrics)
[Intro]
E - A G
E - G A
[Verse]
E A G
Well, you're a fool in the back with a book in your hand and no handle on fun
E G A
You got the power to think and a heart with a beat, but you're using just one
E A G
I feel you're looking at me as if you're hoping to see I got a foot for a tongue
E G A
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come
[Chorus]
E
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
[Verse]
E A G
I'd like a kick in the teeth or a pat on the back if we're taking it slow
E G A
There'll be a sword in my side to siphon the life, create a venomous flow
E A G
You've got no message to preach, there's not a lot you can teach that I don't already know
E G A
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come
[Chorus]
E
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
[Solo]
E G F# F E
e|---0------x-xxx-x-xxx-xxx---|
B|---0------x-xxx-x-xxx xxx---|
G|---1------x-xxx-x-xxx-xxx---| x4
D|---2------5-554-4-443-332---|
A|---2------5-554-4-443-332---|
E|---0------3-332-2-221-110---|
[Verse]
E A G
Now I'm not sure of much but on love, you can bet that I ain't ever wrong
E G A
It's a thrill and a rush 'cause one moment it's here and the next it is gone
E A G
Chop me up into bits, put a pinch on my lips and call a feather a ton
E G A
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come
E A G
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, 'cause I'm a son of a gun
E G A
I'mma wait 'til you're done, 'cause I'm a son of a gun
[Chorus]
E
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Don't wait) For me Hunter, I'll be fault to you forever
A
(Don't wait) on my feeling that you're kneeling, you're a dancer
E
(Just take) Take a moment, slow your movement, now go faster
A
(I'm saved) Not a loser, 'cause you used her, hallelujah
Song: Hallelujah
Album: Hoops
Capo: None
Tuning: Standard
(Apologies in advance for the lyrics)
[Intro]
E - A G
E - G A
[Verse]
E A G
Well, you're a fool in the back with a book in your hand and no handle on fun
E G A
You got the power to think and a heart with a beat, but you're using just one
E A G
I feel you're looking at me as if you're hoping to see I got a foot for a tongue
E G A
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come
[Chorus]
E
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
[Verse]
E A G
I'd like a kick in the teeth or a pat on the back if we're taking it slow
E G A
There'll be a sword in my side to siphon the life, create a venomous flow
E A G
You've got no message to preach, there's not a lot you can teach that I don't already know
E G A
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come
[Chorus]
E
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
[Solo]
E G F# F E
e|---0------x-xxx-x-xxx-xxx---|
B|---0------x-xxx-x-xxx xxx---|
G|---1------x-xxx-x-xxx-xxx---| x4
D|---2------5-554-4-443-332---|
A|---2------5-554-4-443-332---|
E|---0------3-332-2-221-110---|
[Verse]
E A G
Now I'm not sure of much but on love, you can bet that I ain't ever wrong
E G A
It's a thrill and a rush 'cause one moment it's here and the next it is gone
E A G
Chop me up into bits, put a pinch on my lips and call a feather a ton
E G A
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come
E A G
'Cause I'm a son of a gun, 'cause I'm a son of a gun
E G A
I'mma wait 'til you're done, 'cause I'm a son of a gun
[Chorus]
E
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
(I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
(Don't wait) For me Hunter, I'll be fault to you forever
A
(Don't wait) on my feeling that you're kneeling, you're a dancer
E
(Just take) Take a moment, slow your movement, now go faster
A
(I'm saved) Not a loser, 'cause you used her, hallelujah
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