We Gotta Have More Soul! - Mojo Nixon and Skid Roper

Tabbed by Adam Bishop

There seem to be 2 guitars playing the chords at different spots.  One guitar plays open 
chords, so I won't write those out, and the other plays barre chords, which I will write out :)

E   - 07999x
A   - 577655
B   - 799877
D   - x5777x
C#m - x46654

Anytime I haven't written out the progression (because I couldn't be bothered to do so), 
the progression is E-A.

Intro (x2):
E|----------------------------------------------
B|----------------------------------------------
G|----------------------------------------------
D|----------------------------------------------
A|--7----7----7--5------------------------5--6--
E|------------------7--5----5----5--6--7--------

E    A    E    A (x2)

Well I'm lyin' in bed with the transistor radio
Listening to the super soul a go-go
Man it was great, got to get it back, yeah
The time is now for a super soul attack

Gotta gotta gotta gotta have more soul
Gotta gotta gotta gotta have more soul
Gotta gotta gotta gotta have more soul
Gotta gotta gotta gotta have more soul

       E        B
Got to have it, need it
A                     E
Baby don't you know I want it
                B
Well I feel it, hear it
A
Baby don't you know, you got to know
                                    B    D    E
Gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta have more soul

On the radio, gotta have more soul
On the TV, gotta have more soul
In the movie theatres, gotta have more soul
In the White House, gotta have more soul
I said the White House, gotta have more soul
Said the White House, pink house, whorehouse, piss house
Every station in the nation gotta have more soul

Chorus

C#m             B          A              B
      I've been searching,    everywhere
C#m           B         A                        (riff)
      I ain't found it     but I know it's there

Riff:
E|--------------------
B|--------------------
G|--------------------
D|-------2--4--2------
A|--2h4---------------
E|----------------3b-

Over the next part, play something like this:
E|----------------------------------------
B|----------------------------------------
G|----------------------------------------
D|---------------------2--4--2------2--4--
A|--2--4--2------2--4--0--0--0h3h4--------
E|--0--0--0h3h4---------------------------

You know, sometimes I get the feeling that, that, uh, accountants and lawyers are in 
cahoots with the devil, yeah, they're in cahoots with the devil, to cover the Earth, cover 
the Earth with this wretched swill.  Gutless, mediocre, middle of the road sleep-inducin' 
homogenized pablum, background music for the slavery of daily drudgery.  Sometimes I 
get that feeling man, but I know it's a lie, I know it's not true, I know it's not true, and I'm 
talking to Arthur Conley, now, Arthur Conley, I'm talking to ya', I'm saying Arthur where 
are ya, Arthur where are ya, we need you to help us Arthur, we need you to help us 
sing...

Chorus

Yeah we gotta gotta gotta gotta (etc...the important thing is, just play E over this part)

Chorus until fade out