NO JUDGES (Kim Richey, Bill Bottrell, Birdie, & Brian MacLeod)
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[This actually should be played with a bouzouki; good luck getting it to
 sound decent on a guitar.  If you're feeling adventurous, tune the highest
 three strings of your guitar to D-A-D (yes, tune the G string down to D!),
 and give it a whirl.]

[Each chord is one measure.]


D7   D7   D7   D7     D7   D7   D7   D7
[intro]

D7          D7      D7           D7
Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
D7             D7        D7            D7
Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
   D7           D7    D7         D7
Go down to the river, no need to fear
     D7             D7         D7             D7
Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
       D7            D7
There are no judges here

F                  G    F                   G
Somewhere east of Eden,   let there be no doubt
  F                    G                 D5    D5
No flaming swords of cherubim to keep you out

Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
Go down to the river, no need to fear
Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
There are no judges here

Come on back to Camptown, celebrate the news
No need for a clamp-down once you've paid your dues

Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
Go down to the river, no need to fear
Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
There are no judges here
There are no judges here





- transcribed by Adam Schneider, http://adamschneider.net/