Dear Mister Fantasy

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Date: Thu, 26 Oct 1995 14:19:45 -0400 (EDT)
From: Spitz 

 
Subject: CRD: Dear Mister Fantasy by Traffic


		Dear Mister Fantasy (Winwood, Capaldi, Wood)
		     by Traffic

Intro:  A   G   D   lick--->into A chord of VERSE 1

	lick
	e|-----------------------------|   where:
	B|-----------------------------|	3-3-3 = triplet
	G|-----------------------------|	b = 1/4 or slight accent bend
	D|-----------------0-----------|	h = hammer-on
	A|----------0---3b---3b--0-----|
	E|------0h3--------------------|
		3-3-3
note:
    Chords are played in standard position (
 A: X02220, 
 G: 320033, 
 D: XX0232)
as you pick arpeggios up and down the strings.  There is also a "tickle" of
the 3rd fret on the high e string during the D chord (making it Dsus4 for a
split second) during the verses.  Listen to the song and you'll hear what I
mean.

VERSE 1:


 A		     
 G
Dear Mister Fantasy, play us a tune,


 D 			 
 A	lick
Something to make us all happy.


 A		     
 G
Do anything, take us out of this gloom,

       
 D			  
 A	 lick
Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy.


VERSE 2:


 A			
 G
You are the one who can make us all laugh,

    
 D				 
 A	lick
But doing that, you break out in tears.


 A				 
 G
Please don't be sad, if it was a straight mind you had,

   
 D				     
 A
We wouldn't have known you all these years.

BRIDGE:
	
 F#m	
 A
	OH.....	AH....  3x

	
 F#m	
 G	
 E7	lick
	OH.....	AH.... 	AH...

VERSE 1

SOLO 1 over D major scale

VERSE 1

VERSE 2

SOLO 2 over D major scale

G--A   (repeat and fade out)

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