You've Got Your Troubles, I've Got Mine

Words & Music by Roger Cook & Roger Greenaway
Recorded by The Fortunes, 1965 (#7)


Intro: | A - A9 - A - A9 - A  | B7 - B7 - B7/9 - B7 |
       | Dm - Dm6 - Dm+7 - Dm6 - D9  |  A  -  F#m  |  D9  -  E7  |

A  A9  A  Asus4   A   A9   A    B7
I see that wor - ried look up - on your face, 

Dm    Fdim Dm   E6       E  D9 Dm6 Fdim - A       D - A - D9 - E7
You've got your troub - les, I got mine.

A     A9    A     Asus4  A  A9  A  B7
She's found some - bod - y else to take your place;

Dm    Fdim  Dm   E6      E  D9 Dm6 Fdim -  A     D9   E7
You've got your troub - les, I got mine.

G  G/F#     Em     Em6    A	
I too have lost my love today, 

G  G/F#   Em          Em6     A   E7
All of my dreams have flown away.


A    A9   A  Asus4 A A9   A   B7
Now just like you  I sit and wonder why; 

Dm    Fdim Dm   E6       E  D9 Dm6 Fdim - A       D - A - D9 - E7
You've got your troub - les, I got mine.

 A  A9   A   Asus4  A    A9   A    B7
You need some sym - pa - thy, well so do I,

Dm    Fdim  Dm   E6      E  D9 Dm6 Fdim -  A     D9   E7
You've got your troub - les, I got mine.

G   G/F#    Em7      Em6    A		
She used to love me, that I know, 

G  G/F#      Em7     Em6   A	
And it don't seem so long ago 

D             F#m     Bm               Bm7/E        
That we were walking,     that we were talking

    G   G/F# Em7     Em6    A - A9 - A 
The way         that lovers do.


Instrumental Interlude: 

| A - A9 - A | G - GM7 - G6 | G/B - Em7/6 - G/B | E7 |

Instrumental Verse:

| A    A9   A |  Asus4 A A9  A  | B7 | B7 |

| Dm  Fdim  Dm | E6  E  D9 Dm6 | Fdim - A |  D - A - D9 - E7 |

| A    A9   A |  Asus4 A A9  A  | B7 | B7 |

| Dm  Fdim  Dm | E6  E  D9 Dm6 | Fdim - A |  A - A - D9 - E7 |


G  G/F#     Em     Em6     A	
I too have lost my love today, 

G  G/F#   Em          Em6     A   E7
All of my dreams have flown away.



A   A9  A Asus4  A  A9  A   B7         Cdim    Dm      Dm6      Fdim      
So, if it seems to you, my friend, that I ain't got no pity for you,

     Fdim        E       Fdim   
Well that ain't true; you see I 

A9   A    D9  E7   D9  A   E7    D9    A
Lost my, lost my, lost my little girl, too.

A   A9   A   Asus4  A   A9    A    B7
I'd help an - oth - er place, an - oth - er time,

 Dm   Fdim  Dm   E6     E   D9 Dm6 Fdim - A       
You've got your troub - les, I got mine.


Coda:

B7    Cdim  B7  Dm       Fdim E7  D9 - A       D - A - Cdim - A
You've got your troubles, I  got mine.

B7    Cdim  B7  Dm		    Fdim E7            
You've got your troubles . . . I  got 

| A9 - A - AM7 | A9 - A - AM7 | G - GM7 - G6 | G/B - Em7/6 - G/B | A |
Mine.



*I know: I keep telling people I don't do rock era songs, or songs that can be found on the 'Net. And this one is both. My usual cop-out to violating those rules is "...unless I can improve it." Well, I adapted this from an Andrew Rodgers arrangement -- which, to guitar tab enthusiasists, is sacrilege in and of itself -- so considering the source, the last thing I'm going to claim is that I "improved" it. I did, however, flesh it out from Rodgers' version. This arrangement also owes a debt to a highly skilled local musician, Doug F., who is the only person I've ever seen who can successfully pull off a solo performance of this song -- and he plays it nothing like this, I'm sure -- but he proved to me it can be done, so I took a shot.


 
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