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THE LEGEND OF GUAN DI, from the movie MY NAME IS BRUCE
performed by The McCain Brothers, http://www.mccainbrothers.com/
tablature by Jackie Schmitt, [email protected]
provided for educational use only
The Chinese believe there is a god of everything
G C
A god of the sun, the moon, the wind and rain
D G
It's hard to imagine and it may sound absurd
C
But there's even a patron saint of bean curd
D G
CHORUS
Guan Di is his name
G C
Guan Di is his name
D G
Guan Yu, Guan Me, Guan Di
C
Guan Di is his name
D G
In the mining town of Goldlick the year was eighteen-seventy
G C
The Chinese came to work and rid themselves of poverty
D G
Primitive conditions, long hours in the mines
C
Trying to get ahead, grown men work for dimes
D G
Then one night it happened, disaster struck
C
A rumble from below, the Chinese were stuck
D G
An old Chinaman prayed, for the loved ones he so cherished
C
Asking the saint of curd to protect the souls who perished
D G
CHORUS
With flashing red eyes and a flowing white beard
G C
Everyone knew he was a god to be feared
D G
No living creature survived his wrath
C
Everyone knew not to ever cross his path
D G
CHORUS x2
performed by The McCain Brothers, http://www.mccainbrothers.com/
tablature by Jackie Schmitt, [email protected]
provided for educational use only
The Chinese believe there is a god of everything
G C
A god of the sun, the moon, the wind and rain
D G
It's hard to imagine and it may sound absurd
C
But there's even a patron saint of bean curd
D G
CHORUS
Guan Di is his name
G C
Guan Di is his name
D G
Guan Yu, Guan Me, Guan Di
C
Guan Di is his name
D G
In the mining town of Goldlick the year was eighteen-seventy
G C
The Chinese came to work and rid themselves of poverty
D G
Primitive conditions, long hours in the mines
C
Trying to get ahead, grown men work for dimes
D G
Then one night it happened, disaster struck
C
A rumble from below, the Chinese were stuck
D G
An old Chinaman prayed, for the loved ones he so cherished
C
Asking the saint of curd to protect the souls who perished
D G
CHORUS
With flashing red eyes and a flowing white beard
G C
Everyone knew he was a god to be feared
D G
No living creature survived his wrath
C
Everyone knew not to ever cross his path
D G
CHORUS x2
The McCraes
The Mcgruders
The McKameys
The McMakens
The Me in You