Open Sesame

       G
Hello, everybody, what’s the secret 
to the stamina,
         Am
'can’t believe we’re here through 
all: the mist and all the mania.
         G
Check it off the list I had to hit, 
I won’t explain to you.
          C
Made some rights some wrongs, I 
wrote a song I care to share with 
you.

[Part 2]
                     G
Turn the beat up and   the heat up, 
grab a pen and a pad,
               C
imagine cabins in the valley and get
 totally rad.
                G
It’s Abbey Road soul as opposed to 
Color Me Badd,
                 C
no dissing in me cause see really 
I’m just dust in a bag.

[Part 3]
                 G
I keep it fitted always with it, I’m
 ahead of my past,
          C
six grand for some land, so my 
future will last; and
              G
they selling, so I’m bailing to the 
hills and I’m blasting;
      C
stand in the river, write a line and
 cast it.

[Part 4]
             G
Pick up some Whitefish bless, the 
soul in a basket,
             C
city slicker out of liquor and I’m 
out on my own.
                G               
When I kick I’m always sick, I'm 
                           C
always caught in a zone.

[Chorus]
      G                        
On my BMX, in the middle of the 
         C
street,   I heard my first melody;
G                                 
hummed it out loud while I waited 
            C
in the heat   L-Like open sesame.

[Part 5]
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         G
I got my hands on the wheels of 
steel in stereo,
C
catch me on the reel to reel and let
 it roll.
   G
We banging in the system, we let it 
blow,
  C
B-Banging in the system, we let it 
flow.

[Part 6]
G
  Start up the engine, I can smell 
the road,
Em
  I gotta finish what I started ten 
years ago.
G
  Night of the living, I feel it in 
my soul,
C
I’m coming home, I had to roam to 
the peace alone.

[Part 7]
            G
Forgive me, Paris, I was wicked in 
my head, I was faded,
   C
stadium stages, the thought that I 
had made it.
         G
Throwing Nike Air Max’s out the tour
 bus in Vegas,
   C
on stage wrecking shop in my mind, 
I’m in cages.

[Part 8]
G
  See, I just wanna floor it through
 the field,
C
late night driving out in Beverly 
Hills.
      G
In a ’77 Cutlass incredible steel
          C
I keep it real thought to myself 
I’ma build.

[Part 9]
         G
Push the seat back and chill feel 
the wind on my shoulders,
C
Malibu Beach and I’m beseeching my 
beholder.
G
  Saying nothing, I feel something,
                C
the peace in my home, shining like 
an IROC on chrome.

[Chorus]
G                            
On my BMX In the middle of the 
         C
street   I heard my first melody,
G                                 
hummed it out loud While I waited 
            C
in the heat   L-Like open sesame.

[Part 10]
         G
I got my hands on the wheels of 
steel in stereo,
  C
C-Catch me on the reel to reel and 
let it roll.
   G
We banging in the system, we let it 
blow,
  C
B-Banging in the system, we let it 
flow.

[Part 11]
   G
My hands on the wheels of steel in 
stereo
  C
C-Catch me on the reel to reel and 
let it roll
   G
We banging in the system we let it 
blow
  C
B-Banging in the system we let it 
flow

[Interlude]
G        C        G        C

[End]
            (A)
I want that hair back long I want 
that Cheech & Chong
            (D)
I want that rocky road I want that 
all night long
X           (A)
I want that disco disco I want that 
all night long
X           (D)
I want that Frisco Frisco I want 
that ...