David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust

[Introl/instrumental]
 G       x       D                Cadd9       G           Am
|3-------x-------2-3-2-3-2---2---|--------------------------------|
|3-------x-------3---3---3---3---|--3-----3-----3-----3-----3---3-|
|0-------x-------2-----------2---|0---0-------0---0---------------|
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|2-------x-----------------------|3-----3-----2-----2-----0---0---|
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G                       Bm                           C (barred, slide up)     C#   D
 Ziggy played guitar... jamming good, with Weird and Gilly and the Spiders from Mars
                  G                     Em                      A                   C
He played it left hand, but made it too far, became the special man, and we were Ziggy's band

G                         Bm                                 C (barred, slide up)      C#  D      
  Ziggy really sang, with screwed up eyes and screwed down hair-do like some cat from Ja-pan
                      G                             Em
He could lick 'em by smiling, he could leave 'em to hang
               A                                   C
He came on so loaded man, well hung and snow-white tan


             (So Where were the Spiders......)
 A(Barre)        G(Barre)         F   E   F   E   F   E   F   G
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|5-5-5-5-5\------3-3-3-3-3\------|1---0---1---0---1---0---1---3---|
|6-6-6-6-6\------4-4-4-4-4\------|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---4---|
|7-7-7-7-7\------5-5-5-5-5\------|3---3---3---3---3---3---3---5---|
|7-7-7-7-7\------5-5-5-5-5\------|3---3---3---3---3---3---3---5---|X3
|5-5-5-5-5\------3-3-3-3-3\------|1---0---1---0---1---0---1---3---|


A(Bar)      G                F Fmaj/E   G  A           G                      F Fmaj/E G 
       So where were the spi-ders,              while the fly tried to break our balls
                
A            G                  F Fmaj/E       
   Just the beer light to guide us      

          D (barre)                             E
And so we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands.


[Instrumental x2 ]


G                        Bm                       C (barred, slide up)     C#   D
  Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo and the kids were just crass
           G                   Em              A                                 C
He was the nazz with God-given ass. He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar. 




A(Bar)      G                F Fmaj/E  G   A   G                      F Fmaj/E G  A
      Making love with his ego,                Ziggy sucked up into his mind 
                      
G                  F Fmaj/E            D (barre)                         E
Like a leper messiah.        When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band

[Instrumental x4]

     Cadd9           G  
Oh, Ziggy Played... Guit-ar....
