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From: Glen Macon 
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                                                                       157
Title:                          Space Oddity                 (David Bowie)

       C                       Em  C                       Em
       Ground control to Major Tom Ground control to Major Tom:
       Am        Am7/G             D7
       Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
       C                       Em   C                             Em
       Ground control to Major Tom: Commencing countdown engine's on
       Am       Am7/G          D7
       Check ig-nition and may God's love be with you
       C                               E7                          F
       This is ground control to Major Tom, you've really made the grade!
               Fm             C/E                   F     
       And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear, 
                Fm                C/E            F
       now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
       C                               E7                             F
       This is Major Tom to ground con-trol, I'm stepping through the door
               Fm              C/E           F   
       And I'm floating in the most peculiar way 
               Fm              C/E         F
       and the stars look very difeerent today
       
           Fmaj7     Em7                   Fmaj7         Em7
       For here am I sitting in a tin can, far above the world
       Bbmaj7          Am               G             F
       Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do

       C            F            G            A   A
       C            F            G            A   A
       Fmaj7        Em7          A       C       D       E

       C                                      E7                      F
       Though I'm passed one hundred thousand miles, I'm feeling very still
             Fm                 C/E                F
       And I think my spaceship knows which way to go, 
               Fm              C             F
       tell my wife I love her very much she knows
       G                 E7
       Ground control to Major Tom: 
            Am                      Am7/G
       Your circuit's dead, there's something wong.
               D7                
       Can you hear me Major Tom? 
               C/G
       Can you hear me Major Tom? 
               G
       Can you hear me Major Tom? Can you ...
       
       Fmaj7     Em7                        Fmaj7         Em7
       Here am I floating round my tin can, far above the moon
       Bbmaj7          Am               G             F
       Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do

       C            F            G            A   A
       C            F            G            A   A

       CHORDS:  Fmaj7   x 3 3 2 1 0      C/E   0 3 2 0 1 0
                Am7/G   x 0 3 0 2 1      C/G   3 3 2 0 1 0
                Bbmaj7  x 2 3 2 3 1



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