Hey Jimi

E7 E6 E7 E6 E E7 E6 E7 E6 E E Every night I walk the streets that light my soul E And I pick up the pieces you left so long ago A You gimme the faith, you gimme a hand E When god's made love in electric lady-land G A G A Hey, I can't start a fire, but I can keep the flame G A E7 No, I can't get much higher, Hey Jimi, where the hell are you? E I'm searching the red house with my voodoo chile E Foxy lady, keep comin' when I kiss the sky A You gave me stone free, gave me purple haze E And a little wing's stroke is all I need today G A G A Hey, I can't start a fire, but I can keep the flame G A E7 No, I can't get much higher, Hey Jimi, where the hell are you? A E A F# B E7 E6 E7 E6 E E Yeah, you bring me back the good old day's of rock n' roll E When your guitar was always ready to sing no compromise at all A Like a big bass-drum the beat of my heart E Man, you teach the world how to rock with a black man's soul G A G A Hey, I can't start a fire, but I can keep the flame G A E7 No, I can't get much higher, Hey Jimi, Hey Jimi, Hey Jimi E B A E B A E Where the hell are you? One more lick...