

The cookie is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Performance". This cookie is set by GDPR Cookie Consent plugin. Bye Bye Blackbird F D7 Pack up all my cares and woe, Gm7 C9 F here I go singing low, F/A Abdim7 Gm7 C7 Bye Bye Black bird. The cookie is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Other. This cookie is set by GDPR Cookie Consent plugin.

The cookies is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Necessary". The cookie is set by GDPR cookie consent to record the user consent for the cookies in the category "Functional". The cookie is used to store the user consent for the cookies in the category "Analytics". These cookies ensure basic functionalities and security features of the website, anonymously. If anyone can shed some light on this, please e-mail me and I will forward the message.Necessary cookies are absolutely essential for the website to function properly. There is no way I can verify this "story." I called the holders of the copyright and since the writers are now deceased, they found it interesting but couldn't say either way if it was true or not.
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I was never able to reconnect with her, she passedĪway, and if there are any more ideas out there I would like to hear them. Want to play 'Bye Bye Blackbird' by Ray Henderson and Mort Dixon on your ukulele Learn how with this free video ukulele lesson from Ukulele Mike. I called all over and couldn't find outĪny more than she had related to me and most people I talked to never heard any of the story anyhow. Her, and she indicated that she would tell me the "rest of the story" if I proved that I had done my homework. It was something of a challenge to me, by

Mae also told me that there was more to the story and that if I dug around I might be able to come up with it. "I'll be home late tonight" indicates that she lived a short distance from Chicago. No one here can love or understand me, oh the hardluck stories they all hand me, (the Johns). According to Mae, the song was Bye Bye BlackbirdS, plural, and directed at the "group." The "lady" was going home to her Mother (Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is SHE). "o song was originally performed as a slow blues number, a lament. Introduo: D9 E7 A F7 D9 Bm5-/7 E7 A E7 A A4/7 A Pack up all my cares and woe E6 E A9 A Here I go, singin' low A Bm5-/7 A E7 Bye bye blackbird E7 Where somebody waits for me E7 E7/13 E7 Sugar's sweet, and so is she E7 E7/13 E7 A A7M Bye bye blackbird Bridge C7 Cm5-/7 C7 G7 F7 No one here can love or understand me B7 Bm5-/7 B7 F7 E7 Oh what hard luck stories they all hand me A A4/7 A. She told me that as a young girl in her 20's, among MaeĪrnotte was a lady of some "note" in the Boston area and performed in many of the local jazz clubs. Somehow or other Bye Bye Blackbirds came up and I couldn't fit a story line to this song. She was seated next to meĪs I was sharing some musical story lines with a friend. It was about twenty-five years ago in a neighborhood diner called "Charlie's" on Columbus Ave in Boston that I met Ms. Here is the story as it was related to me by Mae Arnotte.
