Neil Young Here We Are In The Years Ukulele chords

Here We Are In The Years Ukulele by Neil Young

Seb Bossu 

HERE WE ARE IN THE YEARS
                        

By Neil Young
>From the album "Neil Young"Here is the chords I play on "Here we are...", one of 
my fav songs of Neil 
(maybe 1 or 2 errors 'cos I have no guitar here); any correction is welcomed,
the lyrics too! :) 


                              Eadgbe
                              ||||||
        Unusual chords: G/F#  220003
                        F/E   033210
                        A/D   X02230
                        Em/B  012000


Intro.:
        ( G   G/F#   Em   Am   C   G   D   Em        Am   D ) 2 times
 (No lyrics)


First verses:
  ("Now that the hollidays ... things they've done.")    Same chords 
  ("Go to the country ... feeding horse.")               as the intro.

                      ..... Am   D


"Chorus":
        E   G#   C   F#   F/E   Am   C   Em   Em/B

                    D ("...country brings.")

            D   G   C 


"Bridge": 
        G      ("Time...")       G   C   Bm   C   G ("...we play!")
               ("Well people...")G   C   Bm   C   G ("...insane!")


End:

        ("So the set off is...")  Em   Bm (2 times)
        ("Here we are in the...") C   D
                   then D   G   D   G


Outtro: A   A/D   A   A/D   ... .
 (No lyrics)


                                                                               

From: Harlan L Thompson 

HERE WE ARE IN THE YEARS  Neil Young

G  G/F#  Em  Am  C  G  G/F#  Em    Am D  (repeat)

 G            G/F#          Em
Now that the holidays have come
          Am                  C
They can relax and watch the sun
      G                G/F#                     Em    Am  D 
Rise above all of the beautiful things they've done

 G          G/F#             Em
Go to the country, take the dog
             Am              C
Look at the sky without the smog
          G                  G/F#            Em
See the world, laugh at the farmers feeding hogs
 Am  D    E
Eat hot dogs

(E)     G#   C                        F#
What a pity that the people from the city
 F         Am          C     Em    Em/B       D            Dmaj7
Can't relate to the slower things that the country brings

D Dmaj7  G  C  G  G/C  G

G
Time itself is bought and sold
      Em
The spreading fear of growing old
 Bm                          C             G
Contains a thousand foolish games that we play
G
While people planning trips to stars
 Em                          Bm                   C
Allow another boulevard to claim a quiet country lane
       G        A Asus4 A
It's insane

A G Bm D E  (horn part)

Em/G          F#m      Em/G F#m
So the subtle face is a loser this time around
G                  A
Here we are in the years
             D
Where the showman shifts the gears
G
Lives become careers
 D                     G              A
Children cry in fear "let us out of here"

Asus2  Asus4  Asus2  A  Asus2  F#  F  D G/F#: 2 x 0 0 0 3  Dmaj7: x x 0 2 2 2  Em/B: 0 1 2 0 0 0
G/C: 3 x 2 0 1 3  Asus4: x 0 2 2 3 0  Em/G: x x 5 4 5 3  
Asus2: x 0 2 2 0 0