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From warlock@aliens.com Thu May 8 10:07:31 1997
Date: Fri, 25 Apr 1997 18:09:38 -0500
From: warlock@aliens.com
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: Canned Heat- Anphetamine Annie CRD

Canned Heat: Anphetamine Annie
Off of: Uncanned- The Best Of Canned Heat
Transcribed by Brian Peters

I`t all about the drugs man.
-Warlock

Chords Used:
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E A D G B e
G..... {4} {6} {6} {5} {4} {4}
C..... {9} {11}{11}{10}{9} {9}
D..... {11}{13}{13}{12}{11}{11}

Intro:
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[Spoken]
G
This is a song with a message,
G
I want you to heeeeed my warning.

Verse 1:
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G
anna tell you all a story, about this chick I know.
They call her Anphetamine Annie, an` she`s always shovelin` snow.
C
I sat her down and told her, I told her crystal clear
G
I don`t mind you gettin` high but there`s one thing you should fear
D C
Your mind might think it`s flyin` baby on those litte pills B
G D [Stop]
But you ought to know it`s dyin` cause, speed kills!
[Yell "Speed Kills"]

Verse 2:
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G
But Annie kept on speedin`, her health was gettin` poor

She saw things in the window, she heard things at the door

Her mouth was like a grindin` mill, her lips where cracked and soar
G
her skin was turnin` yella`, I just couldn`t take it no more
D C
She thought her mind was flyin`, on those litte pills
G D [Stop]
She didn`t know it was going down fast, cause speed kills!
[Yell "Speed Kills]
Solo:
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[Spoken]
G
Yaaaa, speed can kill you too baby, yaa
G [

[Little Solo Riff]

G

G
C
G
D C
G D

Verse 3:
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G
Well I sat her down and told her, I told her one more time

The whole wide human raice has taken far too much melamine
C
She said "I don`t care what a lyma[?] says, I got to get it on
G
I`m not hip to the seen of the man who come from across the pond"
D C
She wouldn`t heed my warnin`, lord she wouldn`t hear what I said
G D
Now she`s here in the grave yard, and she, awfully dead
[Yell "Awfully Dead"]

Outro:
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[Yelled (in a drunken fit)]

G
Ya speed gonna kill you!!
G
Anybody. Speed `ll get you!!

Speed from over the pond.
G
There ain`t no hope baby...
G
Yaa, aah hah.
G
Spoon a Spoon a Spoon.... huah [fade]

The End:
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-----Have Fun -Warlock-----
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