| Song | Knockin' Lost John |
| Artist | The Band |
| Album | To Kingdom Come (The Definitive Collection) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Robertson | |
| /=either: one beat in a measure; splitting measure; repeat same chord this measure ^=splitting a beat, i.e., chord comes in on a half beat count ex.: | |
| D /^A / / ; the | |
| A played 1 2 & 3 4 on the | |
| AND after 2 | | |
| [4X] | C G |D A | |
| F#m |A |D | | |
| A | I went down to | |
| Duffy's bar with depression on my mind | |
| F#m |A |D /^ | |
| A / / |D /^ | |
| A / / | Just to blow off a little steam and try to unwind | |
| F#m |A |D | | |
| A | Times were getting tough with no relief in sight | |
| F#m |A |D /^ | |
| A / / |D /^ | |
| A / / | Last straw | |
| I lost my job, next straw your life | |
| C G| D A | | |
| Knock on knockin' lost | |
| John C G | | |
| D A | The | |
| Great Depression was going strong | |
| C G | D A | | |
| Hard times comin' on | |
| C G |D A | | |
| Long gone knockin' lost | |
| John g e |f# d |e c |a | (notes played on top of the chord sound E- |D |C |A | 1st note 1/2 beat, 2nd note 3 1/2 beats) | |
| Born on the south side, got my schoolin' at the pool hall | |
| Saturday night we get back to back, | |
| Sunday mornin', wall to wall | |
| Never seen nothing like it, people jumpin' out of windows and going mad | |
| That's not half as bad as losin' what you never had | |
| CHORUS Back in 1929 it was livin' hell | |
| Crime was on the rise when the bottom fell | |
| Keepin' poverty pocket high upon the hill | |
| Back door you lock it, they'll break it still |
| zuo ci : Robertson | |
| either: one beat in a measure splitting measure repeat same chord this measure splitting a beat, i. e., chord comes in on a half beat count ex.: | |
| D A the | |
| A played 1 2 3 4 on the | |
| AND after 2 | |
| [4X] | C G D A |
| F m A D | |
| A I went down to | |
| Duffy' s bar with depression on my mind | |
| F m A D | |
| A D | |
| A Just to blow off a little steam and try to unwind | |
| F m A D | |
| A Times were getting tough with no relief in sight | |
| F m A D | |
| A D | |
| A Last straw | |
| I lost my job, next straw your life | |
| C G D A | |
| Knock on knockin' lost | |
| John C G | |
| D A The | |
| Great Depression was going strong | |
| C G D A | |
| Hard times comin' on | |
| C G D A | |
| Long gone knockin' lost | |
| John g e f d e c a notes played on top of the chord sound E D C A 1st note 1 2 beat, 2nd note 3 1 2 beats | |
| Born on the south side, got my schoolin' at the pool hall | |
| Saturday night we get back to back, | |
| Sunday mornin', wall to wall | |
| Never seen nothing like it, people jumpin' out of windows and going mad | |
| That' s not half as bad as losin' what you never had | |
| CHORUS Back in 1929 it was livin' hell | |
| Crime was on the rise when the bottom fell | |
| Keepin' poverty pocket high upon the hill | |
| Back door you lock it, they' ll break it still |
| zuò cí : Robertson | |
| either: one beat in a measure splitting measure repeat same chord this measure splitting a beat, i. e., chord comes in on a half beat count ex.: | |
| D A the | |
| A played 1 2 3 4 on the | |
| AND after 2 | |
| [4X] | C G D A |
| F m A D | |
| A I went down to | |
| Duffy' s bar with depression on my mind | |
| F m A D | |
| A D | |
| A Just to blow off a little steam and try to unwind | |
| F m A D | |
| A Times were getting tough with no relief in sight | |
| F m A D | |
| A D | |
| A Last straw | |
| I lost my job, next straw your life | |
| C G D A | |
| Knock on knockin' lost | |
| John C G | |
| D A The | |
| Great Depression was going strong | |
| C G D A | |
| Hard times comin' on | |
| C G D A | |
| Long gone knockin' lost | |
| John g e f d e c a notes played on top of the chord sound E D C A 1st note 1 2 beat, 2nd note 3 1 2 beats | |
| Born on the south side, got my schoolin' at the pool hall | |
| Saturday night we get back to back, | |
| Sunday mornin', wall to wall | |
| Never seen nothing like it, people jumpin' out of windows and going mad | |
| That' s not half as bad as losin' what you never had | |
| CHORUS Back in 1929 it was livin' hell | |
| Crime was on the rise when the bottom fell | |
| Keepin' poverty pocket high upon the hill | |
| Back door you lock it, they' ll break it still |