Dan’s Big Awesome Acoustic Songbook: Songs from 1966 to 1975
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Abba - Mamma Mia (1975)
Aerosmith - Dream On (1973)
America - A Horse With No Name (1971)
America - Sister Golden Hair (1975)
Aretha Franklin - Chain of Fools (1968)
Aretha Franklin - Respect (1967)
Aretha Franklin - You Make Me Feel Like a Natural Woman (1967)
Arlo Guthrie - City of New Orleans (1972)
Bachman-Turner Overdrive - Takin’ Care of Business (1973)
Bachman-Turner Overdrive - You Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet (1974)
Bad Company - Bad Company (1974)
Bad Company - Can’t Get Enough (1974)
Bad Company - Shooting Star (1975)
Badfinger - No Matter What (1970)
Bill Withers - Ain’t No Sunshine (1971)
Bill Withers - Lean on Me (1972)
Billy Joel - If I Only Had the Words (1973)
Billy Joel - Piano Man (1973)
Billy Joel - Somewhere Along the Line (1973)
Billy Joel - Stop in Nevada (1973)
Billy Joel - The Ballad of Billy the Kid (1973)
Billy Joel - The Entertainer (1974)
Billy Joel - Travelin’ Prayer (1973)
Billy Joel - Worse Comes to Worst (1973)
Black Sabbath - Changes (1972)
Black Sabbath - Iron Man (1970)
Black Sabbath - Paranoid (1970)
Black Sabbath - War Pigs (1970)
Blind Faith - Can’t Find My Way Home (1969)
Blue Swede - Hooked on a Feeling (1974)
Bob Dylan - Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door (1973)
Bob Marley - I Shot the Sheriff (1973)
Bob Marley - No Woman, No Cry (1974)
Bob Seger - Turn The Page (1973)
Boston - Rock and Roll Band (1975)
Brownsville Station - Smokin’ in the Boys Room (1973)
Bruce Springsteen - Blinded by the Light (1973)
Bruce Springsteen - Born to Run (1975)
Bruce Springsteen - Thunder Road (1975)
Buffalo Springfield - For What It’s Worth (1966)
Cat Stevens - The First Cut is the Deepest (1967)
Cat Stevens - Wild World (1970)
Chicago - 25 or 6 to 4 (1969)
Cream - Badge (1969)
Cream - Crossroads (1968)
Cream - Sunshine of Your Love (1967)
Cream - White Room (1968)
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bad Moon Rising (1969)
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Down on the Corner (1969)
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Fortunate Son (1969)
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Have You Ever Seen the Rain (1970)
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Midnight Special (1969)
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (1969)
David Bowie - Space Oddity (1969)
Derek and the Dominos - Bell Bottom Blues (1971)
Derek and the Dominos - Layla (1971)
Disney - The Bare Necessities (1967)
Dobie Gray - Drift Away (1970)
Dolly Parton - Jolene (1973)
Don McLean - American Pie (1971)
Dusty Springfield - Son of a Preacher Man (1968)
Elton John - Crocodile Rock (1973)
Elton John - Daniel (1973)
Elton John - Don’t Let the Sun Go Down On Me (1974)
Elton John - Goodbye Yellow Brick Road (1973)
Elton John - Love Lies Bleeding (1973)
Elton John - Rocket Man (1972)
Elton John - Saturday Night’s Alright For Fighting (1973)
Elton John - Tiny Dancer (1971)
Elton John - Your Song (1970)
Elvis Presley - Suspicious Minds (1969)
Eric Clapton - After Midnight (1970)
Faces - Stay With Me (1971)
Five Man Electrical Band - Signs (1971)
Fleetwood Mac - Landslide (1975)
Frankie Valli - Can’t Take My Eyes Off You (1967)
Frankie Valli - Working My Way Back (1966)
Free - All Right Now (1970)
Gary Puckett and the Union Gap - Lady Willpower (1968)
Hall and Oates - She’s Gone (1973)
Harry Chapin - Cat’s in the Cradle (1974)
Jackie DeShannon - Put a Little Love In Your Heart (1969)
Jackson Browne - Doctor My Eyes (1972)
James Taylor - You’ve Got a Friend (1971)
Janis Joplin - Me and Bobby McGee (1971)
Janis Joplin - Mercedes Benz (1971)
Janis Joplin - Piece of My Heart (1967)
Jefferson Airplane - Somebody to Love (1967)
Jefferson Airplane - White Rabbit (1967)
Jim Croce - Bad Bad Leroy Brown (1973)
Jim Croce - I’ll Have To Say I Love You In a Song (1974)
Jim Croce - Operator (1972)
Jimi Hendrix - Fire (1967)
Joan Baez - Diamonds and Rust (1975)
John Denver - Leaving on a Jet Plane (1966)
John Denver - Take Me Home, Country Roads (1971)
John Lennon - Imagine (1971)
John Lennon - Instant Karma (1970)
Johnny Nash - I Can See Clearly Now (1972)
Johnny Rivers - Secret Agent Man (1966)
Joni Mitchell - Big Yellow Taxi (1970)
Kiss - Rock and Roll All Nite (1975)
Labelle - Lady Marmalade (1974)
Led Zeppelin - Immigrant Song (1970)
Led Zeppelin - Rock and Roll (1971)
Led Zeppelin - Stairway to Heaven (1971)
Led Zeppelin - Tangerine (1970)
Linda Ronstadt - Long Long Time (1970)
Louis Armstrong - What a Wonderful World (1967)
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Call Me the Breeze (1974)
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Free Bird (1973)
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Gimme Three Steps (1973)
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Simple Man (1973)
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Sweet Home Alabama (1974)
Mama Cass - Dream a Little Dream (1968)
Marshall Tucker Band - Can’t You See (1973)
Marvin Gaye - I Heard It Through the Grapevine (1968)
Misc - Happy Days Theme (1974)
Misc - The Brady Bunch Theme (1969)
Mungo Jerry - In the Summertime (1970)
Nancy Sinatra - These Boots Are Made for Walkin (1966)
Nazareth - Hair of the Dog (1975)
Nazareth - Love Hurts (1974)
Neil Diamond - Sweet Caroline (1969)
Norman Greenbaum - Spirit in the Sky (1969)
Orleans - Dance With Me (1975)
Otis Redding - (Sittin’ on) The Dock of the Bay (1967)
Paper Lace - Billy Don’t Be a Hero (1974)
Paul McCartney - Another Day (1971)
Paul McCartney - Let Me Roll It (1973)
Paul McCartney - Maybe I’m Amazed (1970)
Paul McCartney and Wings - Jet (1974)
Paul Simon - 50 Ways to Leave Your Lover (1975)
Paul Simon - Kodachrome (1973)
Paul Simon - Me and Julio Down by the Schoolyard (1972)
Percy Sledge - When a Man Loves a Woman (1966)
Peter, Paul, and Mary - Going to the Zoo (1969)
Peter, Paul, and Mary - I Dig Rock and Roll Music (1967)
Pink Floyd - Brain Damage (1973)
Pink Floyd - Time (1973)
Pink Floyd - Welcome to the Machine (1975)
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here (1975)
Pure Prairie League - Amie (1972)
Queen - Killer Queen (1974)
Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly with His Song (1973)
Rush - Fly By Night (1975)
Sam and Dave - Soul Man (1967)
Sam Cooke - What a Wonderful World (1967)
Simon and Garfunkel - A Hazy Shade of Winter (1966)
Simon and Garfunkel - Bridge Over Troubled Water (1970)
Simon and Garfunkel - Cecilia (1970)
Simon and Garfunkel - Homeward Bound (1966)
Simon and Garfunkel - Mrs. Robinson (1970)
Simon and Garfunkel - The Boxer (1970)
Soul Brothers Six - Some Kind of Wonderful (1967)
Stealers Wheel - Stuck in the Middle With You (1973)
Stephen Stills - Love the One You’re With (1970)
Steppenwolf - Born to Be Wild (1968)
Steppenwolf - Magic Carpet Ride (1968)
Steve Miller - The Joker (1973)
Sweet - Ballroom Blitz (1974)
Sweet - Fox on the Run (1975)
Tanya Tucker - Delta Dawn (1972)
The Allman Brothers - Blue Sky (1972)
The Allman Brothers - Melissa (1972)
The Allman Brothers - Ramblin Man (1973)
The Archies - Sugar, Sugar (1969)
The Beach Boys - God Only Knows (1966)
The Beach Boys - Sloop John B (1966)
The Beach Boys - Wouldn’t It Be Nice (1966)
The Beatles - A Day in the Life (1967)
The Beatles - Across the Universe (1968)
The Beatles - All You Need Is Love (1967)
The Beatles - And Your Bird Can Sing (1966)
The Beatles - Back in the USSR (1968)
The Beatles - Come Together (1969)
The Beatles - Don’t Let Me Down (1969)
The Beatles - Don’t Pass me By (1968)
The Beatles - Eleanor Rigby (1966)
The Beatles - For No One (1966)
The Beatles - Get Back (1969)
The Beatles - Getting Better (1967)
The Beatles - Good Night (1968)
The Beatles - Got To Get You Into My Life (1966)
The Beatles - Happiness Is A Warm Gun (1968)
The Beatles - Hello, Goodbye (1967)
The Beatles - Here Comes The Sun (1969)
The Beatles - Here, There and Everywhere (1966)
The Beatles - Hey Jude (1967)
The Beatles - I Am The Walrus (1967)
The Beatles - I Me Mine (1970)
The Beatles - I Will (1968)
The Beatles - I’m Only Sleeping (1966)
The Beatles - I’m So Tired (1968)
The Beatles - Let It Be (1969)
The Beatles - Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds (1967)
The Beatles - Mother Nature’s Son (1968)
The Beatles - Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da (1968)
The Beatles - Octopus’s Garden (1969)
The Beatles - Oh! Darling (1969)
The Beatles - Paperback Writer (1966)
The Beatles - Penny Lane (1966)
The Beatles - Revolution (1968)
The Beatles - Rocky Raccoon (1968)
The Beatles - Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (reprise) (1967)
The Beatles - Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (1967)
The Beatles - She Came In Through the Bathroom Window (1969)
The Beatles - She’s Leaving Home (1967)
The Beatles - Something (1969)
The Beatles - Strawberry Fields Forever (1966)
The Beatles - The Ballad of John and Yoko (1969)
The Beatles - The Fool on the Hill (1967)
The Beatles - The Long and Winding Road (1969)
The Beatles - Two of Us (1969)
The Beatles - When I’m Sixty-Four (1966)
The Beatles - While My Guitar Gently Weeps (1968)
The Beatles - With a Little Help From My Friends (1967)
The Beatles - Yellow Submarine (1966)
The Bee Gees - I’ve Gotta Get a Message to You (1968)
The Bobby Fuller Four - I Fought the Law (1966)
The Box Tops - The Letter (1967)
The Brady Bunch - Keep On (1972)
The Cyrkle - Red Rubber Ball (1966)
The Doobie Brothers - Black Water (1974)
The Doobie Brothers - China Grove (1973)
The Doobie Brothers - Listen to the Music (1972)
The Doobie Brothers - Long Train Running (1973)
The Doors - Love Me Two Times (1967)
The Doors - People Are Strange (1967)
The Doors - Roadhouse Blues (1970)
The Doors - Touch Me (1969)
The Eagles - Already Gone (1974)
The Eagles - Desperado (1973)
The Eagles - Lyin’ Eyes (1975)
The Eagles - One of These Nights (1975)
The Eagles - Peaceful Easy Feeling (1972)
The Eagles - Take It Easy (1972)
The Eagles - Take It To The Limit (1975)
The Foundations - Build Me Up Buttercup (1968)
The Grateful Dead - Friend of the Devil (1970)
The Grateful Dead - Truckin’ (1970)
The Guess Who - American Woman (1970)
The Hollies - Bus Stop (1966)
The Jackson Five - I Want You Back (1969)
The Mamas and the Papas - California Dreamin (1966)
The Monkees - Daydream Believer (1968)
The Monkees - I’m a Believer (1966)
The Monkees - Last Train to Clarksville (1966)
The Monkees - The Monkees (1966)
The Rocky Horror Picture Show - The Time Warp (1975)
The Rolling Stones - Honky Tonk Women (1969)
The Rolling Stones - Jumpin Jack Flash (1968)
The Rolling Stones - Sympathy for the Devil (1969)
The Rolling Stones - You Can’t Always Get What You Want (1969)
The Spencer Davis Group - Gimme Some Lovin’ (1966)
The Stampeders - Sweet City Woman (1971)
The Supremes - You Can’t Hurry Love (1966)
The Temptations - Ain’t Too Proud to Beg (1966)
The Turtles - Happy Together (1967)
The Who - Baba O’Riley (1971)
The Who - Behind Blue Eyes (1971)
The Who - Pinball Wizard (1975)
The Young Rascals - Good Lovin’ (1966)
Three Dog Night - Joy to the World (1970)
Three Dog Night - Shambala (1973)
Tommy James - Draggin’ the Line (1971)
Tommy James - I Think We’re Alone Now (1967)
Tommy James and the Shondells - Crimson and Clover (1968)
Tommy James and the Shondells - Mony Mony (1968)
Van Morrison - Brown Eyed Girl (1967)
Van Morrison - Moondance (1970)
Van Morrison - Wild Night (1971)
Willy Wonka - Pure Imagination (1971)
Wilson Pickett - Mustang Sally (1966)
Ben E. King - Stand by Me (cover)
Bobby Day - Rockin’ Robin (cover)
Eric Clapton - Before You Accuse Me (cover)
Izzy Stradlin - Take a Look at the Guy (cover)
Joe Walsh - Walk Away (cover)
Kiss - God Gave Rock and Roll to You II (cover)
Little Eva - The Locomotion (cover)
Martha and the Vandellas - Dancing in the Street (cover)
Sam Cooke - Another Saturday Night (cover)
Sam Cooke - Twistin’ the Night Away (cover)
The Drifters - This Magic Moment (cover)
The Everly Brothers - Bye Bye Love (cover)
The Everly Brothers - When Will I Be Loved (cover)
The Righteous Brothers - You’ve Lost That Lovin’ Feelin’ (cover)
UB40 - Red Red Wine (cover)
Willie Nelson - Always on My Mind (cover)
A | E/A | A | D |
I’ve been | cheated by | you since I don’t know | when |
A | E/A | A | D |
So I | made up my | mind it must come to an | end |
A | Aaug |
Look at me now, | will I ever learn? |
A | Aaug | D |
I don’t know ho | w, but I suddenly | lose control |
| E |
There’s a fire with | in my soul |
D | A/C# | E |
Just | one | look and I can hear a bell ring |
D | A/C# | E |
One | more | look and I forget everything |
A |
Mamma mia, here I go again |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, how can I re | sist | you? |
A |
Mamma mia, does it show again? |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, just how much I’ve | missed | you |
A | E/G# |
Yes, I’ve been | broken-hearted |
F#m | C#m/E |
Blue since the | day we parted |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
Why, | why | did I ever | let you go? |
A | F#m |
Mamma mia, | now I really know |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
My | my, | I could never | let you go |
A | E/A | A | D |
I’ve been | angry and | sad about things that you | do |
A | E/A | A | D |
I can’t | count all the | times that I told you we’re | through |
A | Aaug |
And when you go, | when you slam the door |
A | Aaug | D |
I think you know, | that you won’t be a | way too long |
| E |
You know that I’m | not that strong |
D | A/C# | E |
Just | one | look and I can hear a bell ring |
D | A/C# | E |
One | more | look and I forget everything |
A |
Mamma mia, here I go again |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, how can I re | sist | you? |
A |
Mamma mia, does it show again? |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, just how much I’ve | missed | you |
A | E/G# |
Yes, I’ve been | broken-hearted |
F#m | C#m/E |
Blue since the | day we parted |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
Why, | why | did I ever | let you go? |
A |
Mamma mia, even if I say |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
Bye | bye, leave me now or | nev | er |
A |
Mamma mia, it’s a game we play |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
Bye | bye doesn’t mean for | eve | r |
A |
Mamma mia, here I go again |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, how can I re | sist | you? |
A |
Mamma mia, does it show again? |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, just how much I | missed | you |
A | E/G# |
Yes, I’ve been | broken-hearted |
F#m | C#m/E |
Blue since the | day we parted |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
Why, | why | did I ever | let you go? |
A | F#m |
Mamma mia, | now I really know |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
My | my, | I could never | let you go |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | AmM6 |
Every | time that I | look in the | mirror |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | AmM6 |
All these | lines on | my face getting | clearer |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | AmM6 |
| The past is | gone | |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | AmM6 |
It went | by, | like dusk to | dawn |
Em | Bm7 |
Isn’t that the | way |
Cmaj7 | D | B7 |
Everybody’s got their | dues in life to | pay |
Em | D |
Yeah, I know | nobody knows |
C | D |
Where it comes and | where it goes |
Em | D |
I know it’s | everybody’s sin |
C | D |
You got to lose to | know how to win |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | AmM6 |
Half my | life’s in | books’ written | pages |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | AmM6 |
Live and | learn from | fools and from | sages |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | AmM6 |
| You know it’s | true | |
Em | Bm7 | Cmaj7 | D |
All the | things | come back to | you |
Em | D |
Sing with me, | sing for the year |
C | D |
Sing for the laughter, | sing for the tear |
Em | D |
Sing with me, if it’s | just for today |
C | D | B7 |
Maybe tomorrow, the | good lord will take you aw | ay, yeah |
Am | B7 | Cmaj7 |
Dream on | dream on | dream on |
D | Em |
Dream until the dream come | true |
Am | B7 | Cmaj7 |
Dream on | dream on | dream on |
D | Em |
Dream until the dream come | true |
Cmaj7 | D |
Dream on | dream on |
Cmaj7 | D | B7 |
Dream on | ah | ah |
| Em | D69/F# |
On the | first part of the | journey |
| Em | D69/F# |
I was | looking at all the | life |
| Em | D69/F# |
There were | plants and birds and | rocks and things |
| Em | D69/F# |
There were | sand and hills and | rings |
| Em | D69/F# |
The | first thing I met was a | fly with a buzz |
| Em | D69/F# |
And the | sky with no cl | ouds |
| Em | D69/F# |
The | heat was hot and the g | round was dry |
| Em | D69/F# |
But the | air was full of so | und |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
I’ve | been through the desert on a | horse with no name |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
It felt | good to be out of the | rain |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
In the d | esert you can rem | ember your name |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
‘Cause there a | in’t no one for to | give you no pain |
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| Em | D69/F# |
After | two days in the | desert sun |
| Em | D69/F# |
My s | kin began to turn | red |
| Em | D69/F# |
After t | hree days in the | desert fun |
| Em | D69/F# |
I was | looking at a river | bed |
| Em | D69/F# |
And the | story it told of a | river that flowed |
| Em | D69/F# |
Made me | sad to think it was | dead |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
You see I’ve | been through the desert on a | horse with no name |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
It felt g | ood to be out of the | rain |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
In the | desert you can r | emember your name |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
‘Cause | there ain’t no one for to | give you no pain |
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After | nine days I let the | horse run free |
| Em | D69/F# |
‘Cause the | desert had turned to | sea |
| Em | D69/F# |
There were | plants and birds and | rocks and things |
| Em | D69/F# |
There were | sand and hills and | rings |
| Em | D69/F# |
The | ocean is a desert with its | life underground |
| Em | D69/F# |
And a | perfect disguise | above |
| Em | D69/F# |
Under the | cities lies a | heart made of ground |
| Em | D69/F# |
But the | humans will give no | love |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
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| Em9 | D69/F# |
It felt | good to be out of the | rain |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
In the | desert you can re | member your name |
| Em9 | D69/F# |
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Well I | tried to make it Sunday, but I |
G#m |
Got so damn depressed |
| A | E |
That I | set my sights on | Monday, and I |
| A | F#m |
I ain’t | ready for the | altar |
| C#m | G#m | A |
But I | do ag | ree there’s | times |
| F#m |
When a | woman sure can |
A | E | Esus4 | E |
Be a friend of mine | | | |
| E |
Well I | keep on thinkin’ bout you |
| G#m |
Sister | golden hair surprise |
| A | E |
And I | just can’t live with | out you |
| G#m |
Can’t you | see it in my eyes? |
| A | F#m |
I been | one poor corres | pondent and I been |
C#m | G#m | A |
Too, too | hard to | find |
| F#m |
But it | doesn’t mean you |
A | E | Esus4 | E |
Ain’t been on my mind | | | |
| B |
Will you | meet me in the middle? |
| A | E |
Will you | meet me in the | air? |
| B |
Will you | love me just a little? |
| A | E |
Just e | nough to show you | care? |
| F#m | G#m |
Well I | tried to fake it, I | don’t mind saying |
C#m | A | E | E |
G#m | G#m |
C#m | B | A | A |
| | | |
| E |
Well I | keep on thinkin’ bout you |
| G#m |
Sister | golden hair surprise |
| A | E |
And I | just can’t live with | out you |
| G#m |
Can’t you | see it in my eyes? |
| A | F#m |
I been | one poor corres | pondent and I been |
C#m | G#m | A |
Too, too | hard to | find |
| F#m |
But it | doesn’t mean you |
A | E | Esus4 | E |
Ain’t been on my mind | | | |
| B |
Will you | meet me in the middle? |
| A | E |
Will you | meet me in the | air? |
| B |
Will you | love me just a little? |
| A | E |
Just e | nough to show you | care? |
| F#m | G#m |
Well I | tried to fake it, I | don’t mind saying |
| Am7 |
Oh, oh, | oh, that’s the sound |
Of a worried, a worried man
| Am |
That’s the sound of | having a good time |
Mmm, that’s the sound of pain
| Am7 |
For five long y | ears, I thought you were my man |
| Am7 |
But I found o | ut, yeah, I’m just a link in your chain |
| Am7 |
You got me where you w | ant me, I ain’t nothing but your fool |
| Am7 |
You treated me m | ean, oh, you treated me cruel |
| Am7 |
Every c | hain, has got a weak link |
| Am7 |
I might be w | eak child, but I’ll give you strength |
| Am7 |
You | tell me to leave you alone |
My father said come on home
My doctor said take it easy
Oh, but your lovin' is much too strong
I'm added to your
| Am7 |
One of these m | ornings, the chain is gonna break |
| Am7 |
But up until t | hen, I’m gonna take all I can take, oh yeah |
| Am | Am7 |
Chain, chain, chain | | |
| Am7 | Am |
Chain, chain, chain | | |
| Am | Am7 |
Chain, chain, chain | | |
E7 | D7 |
What you want, | baby, I got |
E7 | D7 |
What you need, | do you know I’ve got it |
D7 | A7 |
Is for a little resp | ect when you come home (just a little bit) |
| D7 |
Hey b | aby (just a little bit) when you get home |
A7 | D7 |
(Just a little bit) M | ister (just a little bit) |
E7 | D7 |
I ain’t gonna do you wrong | while you’re gone |
E7 | D7 |
Ain’t gonna do you wrong | ‘cause I don’t want to |
D7 | A7 |
Is for a little resp | ect when you come home (just a little bit) |
| D7 |
B | aby (just a little bit) when you get home |
A7 | D7 |
(Just a little bit) yeah | (just a little bit) |
E7 | D7 |
I’m about to give you | all my money |
E7 | D7 |
And all I’m asking | in return, honey |
E7 | D7 |
Is to give me | my propers |
| A7 |
When you get | home (just a, just a, just a, just a) |
| D7 |
Yeah | baby (just a, just a, just a, just a) |
| A7 |
When you get | home (just a little bit) |
| D7 |
Yeah | (just a little bit) |
E7 | D7 |
Ooh, your kisses | sweeter than honey |
E7 | D7 |
And guess what | so is my money |
E7 | D7 |
All I want you to | do for me |
| A7 |
Is give it to me | when you get home (re, re, re ,re) |
| D7 |
Yeah b | aby (re, re, re ,re) |
| A7 |
Whip it to m | e (respect, just a little bit) |
| D7 |
When you get home, now | (just a little bit) |
C7 | D7 |
→ | Find out what it means to me |
A7 |
Sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me (a little respect) |
D7 |
Sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me |
| A7 |
W | hoa, babe (just a little bit) |
| D7 |
A little resp | ect (just a little bit) |
A7 |
I get tired (just a little bit) |
| D7 |
Keep on t | rying (just a little bit) |
A7 |
Running out fool (just a little bit) |
| D7 |
And I ain’t | lyin’ (just a little bit) |
A | E/G# |
Looking out on the morning | rain |
G | D | D | A/C# | Bm7 |
I used to feel so u | ninspired | → | → | |
A | E/G# |
And when I knew I had to | face another day |
G | D | D | A/C# | Bm7 |
Lord it made me feel so t | ired | → | → | |
Dsus2/B | C#m7 |
Before the day I m | et you |
Dsus2/B | C#m7 |
Life was so unkind | |
Dsus2/B | C#m7 | A/B |
You’re the key to my p | eace of mind | |
D | A | D/F# | A/E | A/C# | A/B | A | Bm7 | D | A/C# | Bm7 |
You make me fe | el lik | e a | | nat | ur | al | woman | → | → | |
A | E/G# |
When my soul was i | n the lost and found |
G | D | D | A/C# | Bm7 |
You came along to claim | it | → | → | |
A | E/G# |
I didn’t know just what was | wrong with me |
G | D | D | A/C# | Bm7 |
Till your kiss helped me nam | e it | → | → | |
Dsus2/B | C#m7 |
Now I’m no longer doubtf | ul |
Dsus2/B | C#m7 |
Of what I’m living fo | r |
| Dsus2/B | C#m7 | A/B |
And i | f I make you happy | I don’t need to do more | |
| E | A |
‘Cause y | ou make me f | eel |
D | A | D/F# | A/E | A/C# | A/B | A | Bm7 | E |
You make me fe | el lik | e a | | nat | ur | al | woman, | woman |
A | Em7 |
Oh baby what you | done to me |
A | Em7 |
You make me feel so | good inside |
Dmaj7 | Am |
And I just w | anna be |
Dmaj7 | C#m7 | Bm7 |
Close to you, you | make me feel so | alive |
D | A | D/F# | A/E | A/C# | A/B | A | Bm7 |
You make me fe | el lik | e a | | nat | ur | al | woman |
D | A | D/F# | A/E | A/C# | A/B | A | Bm7 | E | A |
You make me fe | el lik | e a | | nat | ur | al | woman | | |
D | A | D |
Riding on the | City of New Or | leans |
Bm | G | D |
Illinois Central, | Monday morning | rail |
D | A | D |
Fifteen cars and fi | fteen restless | riders |
| Bm | A | D |
T | hree conductors, and t | wenty five sacks of | mail |
| Bm |
All a | long the southbound odyssey |
| F#m |
The | train pulls out of Kankakee |
| A | E |
And | rolls along the houses, farms and | fields |
Bm |
Passing trains that have no name |
| F#m |
And | freight yards full of old black men |
| A | A7 | D |
And | graveyards of the r | usted automo | biles |
G | A | D |
Good morning Am | erica, how a | re you? |
| Bm | G | D |
Say | don’t you know me, | I’m your native | son |
A | D | A | Bm | Bm/A | E/G# |
I’m the | train they call the | City of New | Orleans | | |
| C | G | A | D |
I’ll be gon | e five | hundred miles | when the day is | done |
| D | A | D |
Dealing | card games with the | old men in the | club cars |
| Bm | G | D |
A | penny a point, ain’ | t no one keeping | score |
D | A | D |
Pass the paper | bag that holds the | bottle |
| Bm | A | D |
And | feel the wheels | rumbling ‘neath the | floor |
| Bm |
And the | sons of Pullman porters |
| F#m7 |
And the | sons of engineers |
| A | E |
Ride their | fathers’ magic carpet made of | steel |
Bm |
Mothers with their babes asleep |
F#m7 |
Rocking to the gentle beat |
| A | A7 | D |
And the | rhythm of the r | ails is all they | feel |
G | A | D |
Good morning Am | erica, how a | re you? |
| Bm | G | D |
Say | don’t you know me, | I’m your native | son |
A | D | A | Bm | Bm/A | E/G# |
I’m the | train they call the | City of New | Orleans | | |
| C | G | A | D |
I’ll be gon | e five | hundred miles | when the day is | done |
D | A | D |
Nighttime on the | City of New | Orleans |
Bm | G | D |
Changing cars in | Memphis, | Tennessee |
D | A | D |
Halfway home, and | we’ll be there by | morning |
| Bm | A | D |
Through the | Mississippi darkness, | rolling down to the | sea |
| Bm |
But | all the towns and people seem |
| F#m7 |
To | fade into a bad dream |
| A | E |
The | steel rail still ain’t heard the | news |
| Bm |
The | conductor sings his songs again |
| F#m7 |
The | passengers will please refrain |
| A | A7 | D |
This | train’s got the disapp | earin’ railroad | blues |
G | A | D |
Good night Am | erica, how a | re you? |
| Bm | G | D |
Say | don’t you know me, | I’m your native | son |
A | D | A | Bm | Bm/A | E/G# |
I’m the | train they call the | City of New | Orleans | | |
| C | G | A | D |
I’ll be gon | e five | hundred miles | when the day is | done |
| C | G | A | D |
I’ll be gon | e five | hundred miles | when the day is | done |
| A | G |
You | get up every morning from your | ’larm clock’s warning |
| D | A |
Take the | 8:15 into the | city |
| A | G |
There’s a | whistle up above and people | pushin’, people shovin’ |
| D | A |
And the | girls who try to look | pretty |
| A | G |
And if your | train’s on time you can | get to work by nine |
| D | A |
And start your | slaving job to get your | pay |
| A | G |
If you | ever get annoyed, look at | me I’m self-employed |
| D | A |
I | love to work at nothing all | day |
And I'll be
A | G |
Taking care of business | every day |
D | A |
Taking care of business | every way |
| A | G |
I’ve been | taking care of business | it’s all mine |
D | A |
Taking care of business and | working overtime, work out |
| A | G |
If it were | easy as fishin’ you could | be a musician |
| D | A |
If | you could make sounds loud or | mellow |
| A | G |
Get a | second-hand guitar, chances | are you’ll go far |
| D | A |
If you | get in with the right bunch of | fellows |
| A | G |
People | see you having fun, just a- | lying in the sun |
D | A |
Tell them that you like it this | way |
| A | G |
It’s the | work that we avoid, and we’re | all self-employed |
| D | A |
We | love to work at nothing all | day |
And we been
A | G |
Taking care of business | every day |
D | A |
Taking care of business | every way |
| A | G |
I’ve been | taking care of business, | it’s all mine |
D | A |
Taking care of business and | working overtime |
A | G |
Taking care of business | every day |
D | A |
Taking care of business | every way |
A | G |
I’ve been taking care of business, | it’s all mine |
D | A |
Taking care of business and | working overtime |
| A | D | C | G |
Take good care | | of my business | | |
| A | D | C | G |
When I’m away | | every day | | |
| A | G |
You | get up every morning from your | ’larm clock’s warning |
| D | A |
Take the | 8:15 into the | city |
| A | G |
There’s a | whistle up above and people | pushin’, people shovin’ |
| D | A |
And the | girls who try to look | pretty |
| A | G |
And if your | train’s on time you can | get to work by nine |
| D | A |
And start your | slaving job to get your | pay |
| A | G |
If you | ever get annoyed, look at | me I’m self-employed |
| D | A |
I | love to work at nothing all | day |
And I been
A | G |
Taking care of business | every day |
D | A |
Taking care of business | every way |
| A | G |
I’ve been | taking care of business, | it’s all mine |
D | A |
Taking care of business and | working overtime, take care |
Takin' care of business, whoo
Takin' care of business
Takin' care of business
Takin' care of business
A | G |
Takin’ care of business | every day |
D | A |
Takin’ care of business | every way |
A | G |
Takin’ care of businessm, | it’s all mine |
D |
Takin’ care of business and working overtime |
A | G |
Takin’ care of business | |
D | A |
Takin’ care of business | |
| D | C | G |
I m | et a devil woman | | |
| D | C | G |
She t | ook my heart away | | |
| D | C | G |
She s | aid I had it comin’ to me | | |
| D | C | G |
But I w | anted it that way | | |
| G7 | A# | C |
I think that | any love is good lovin’ | | |
| D | F#m7 | Bm7 |
So I t | ook what I could | get | mmm |
Em7 | A |
She looked at me with big brown e | yes and said |
| D | A | G |
You a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
| D | A | G |
B-B-B-Baby you just a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
| D | A | G |
Here’s something that you n | ever gonna forget | | |
| D | A | G |
B-B-B-Baby you just a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
| D | C | G |
And n | ow I’m feelin’ better | | |
| D | C | G |
‘Cause | I found out for sure | | |
| D | C | G |
She t | ook me to her doctor | | |
| D | C | G |
And he t | old me of a cure | | |
| G7 | A# | C |
He said that | any love is good lovin’ | | |
| D | F#m7 | Bm7 |
So I t | ook what I could | get | mmm |
Em7 | A |
She looked at me with big brown e | yes and said |
| D | A | G |
You a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
| D | A | G |
B-B-B-Baby you just a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
| D | A | G |
Here’s something that you n | ever gonna forget | | |
| D | A | G |
B-B-B-Baby you just a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
G7 | A# | C |
Any love is good lovin’ | | |
| D | F#m7 | Bm7 |
So I t | ook what I could | get | mmm |
Em7 | A |
She looked at me with big brown e | yes and said |
| D | A | G |
You a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
| D | A | G |
B-B-B-Baby you just a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
| D | A | G |
Here’s something that you n | ever gonna forget | | |
| D | A | G |
B-B-B-Baby you just a | in’t seen nothin’ yet | | |
Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am |
Com | pa | ny, | al | ways on the | run |
Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am | G/A | Am |
Des | ti | ny, | ooh | is the rising s | un | | |
Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am |
I | was | born, | six | gun in my | hand |
| Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am | G/A | Am |
Be | hind | the | gun, I | make | my final s | tand | | |
| C |
That’s why they call me | |
| Am | G/A | Am |
Till the day I | die | | |
| Am | G/A | Am |
Till the day I | die | | |
Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am |
Re | bel | souls, de | ser | ters we are | called |
Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am | G/A | Am |
Chose | a | gun, and | threw | away the s | un | | |
Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am |
Now | these | towns, | they | all know our | name |
Em | G | Am | Gsus4 | G | Am | G/A | Am |
Six g | un | sound | | is our claim to fa | me | | |
| Am | G/A | Am |
Till the day I | die | | |
| Am | G/A | Am |
Till the day I | die | | |
| Am | G/A | Am |
Till the day I | die | | |
| Am | G/A | Am |
Till the day I | die | | |
| A | G | D |
Well I’ll | take whate | ver I | want |
| A | G | D |
And | baby, | I want | you |
A | G | D |
You give me | something I | need |
| A | G | D |
Now | tell me I got | something for | you |
E |
Come on, come on, come on and do it |
G | D | C | C | A |
Come on and do, | do what you do | | | |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love, huh |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love |
| A | G | D |
Well it’s | late and | I want | love |
A | G | D |
Love is gonna | break me in | two |
| A | G | D |
Don’t | hang me | up at your | doorway |
| A | G | D |
Don’t | hang me | up like you | do |
E |
Come on, come on, come on and do it |
G | D | C | C | A |
Come on, come on and do | what you do | | | |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love, huh |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love |
What'd I say now?
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love, huh |
A | D |
I can’t get en | ough of your love |
D/A | A | A/E | E | D6/A | D/A | G/A | A |
→ | | → | | → | → | → | x2 |
A | E |
Johnny was a | schoolboy |
| G | A |
When he | heard his first Beatles | song |
A | E |
Love Me Do, | I think it was |
| G | A |
And from | there it didn’t take him | long |
| G | A |
Used to | play every | night |
A | E |
Now he’s in a | rock ‘n’ roll outfit |
| G | A |
And | everything’s alr | ight |
D | E | D | E |
Don’t you | know? | → | |
G | A |
Hey, mama, I’m goin’ a | way |
A | E |
I’m gonna hit the | big time |
| G | A |
Gonna | be a big star some | day |
A | E |
Mama came | to the door |
| G | A |
With a | teardrop in her | eye |
| E |
Johnny said, | don’t cry, mama |
G | A |
Smiled and waved good | bye |
D | E | D | E |
Don’t you | know, | yeah | yeah |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star |
D | E | D | E |
Don’t you | know, | don’t you | know |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star |
| G | D |
And | all the world will love you just as | long |
| E | D | E |
As long as you | are | → | |
| G | A |
Went | straight up to number | one |
A | E |
Suddenly | everyone loved |
| G | A |
To | hear him sing his | song |
A | E |
Watchin’ the | world go by |
| G | A |
Surpr | isin’ it goes so | fast |
A | E |
Johnny looked a | round him and said |
| G | A |
Well, I | made the big time at | last |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star |
D | E | D | E |
Don’t you | know, | whoa | yeah |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star, yeah |
| G | D |
And | all the world will love you just as | long |
| E | D | E |
As long as you | are, a sho | oting | star |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star |
D | E | D | E |
Don’t you | know, | yeah | yeah |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star, naw |
| G | D |
And | all the world will love you just as | long |
| E | D | E |
As long as you | are, | → | |
A | E |
Johnny died | one night |
| G | A |
Sleeping | tablets by his | head |
A | E |
Johnny’s life | passed him by |
| G | A |
Like a | warm summer | day |
A | E |
If you listen to the | wind |
| G | A |
You can | still hear him | play |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star |
D | E | D | E |
Don’t you | know, | don’t you | know |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star |
E | D | A |
Don’t you | know that you are a | shooting star |
D | E | D | E |
→ | Don’t you don’t you don’t you d | on’t you | know |
E | D | A | E | A |
Don’t you | know that you a | re a | shooting star | |
| D | Em |
No matter what you | are, I will always be with | you |
| G | A | G | A | D | A |
Doesn’t matter what you | do | girl, | ooh | girl with | you | |
| D | Em |
No matter what you | do, I will always be aro | und |
| G | A | G | A | D |
Won’t you tell me what you | found | girl, | ooh gi | rl won’t y | ou |
Bm7 | E7 | A7 | D7 |
Knock down the old gray | wall, | be a part of it | all |
| G | Em | D |
Nothing to | say, nothing to | see, nothing to | do |
Bm7 | E7 | A7 | D7 |
If you would give me | all, as | I would give it to | you |
| G | Em | C | A |
Nothing would | be, nothing would | be, nothing would | be | |
| D | Em |
No matter where you g | o, there will always be a p | lace |
| G | A | G | A | D |
Can’t you see it in my fa | ce | girl, | ooh | girl want | you |
Bm7 | E7 | A7 | D7 |
Knock down the old gray | wall, | be a part of it | all |
| G | Em | D |
Nothing to | say, nothing to | see, nothing to | do |
Bm7 | E7 | A7 | D7 |
If you would give me | all, as | I would give it to | you |
| G | Em | C | A |
Nothing would | be, nothing would | be, nothing would | be | |
| D | Em |
No matter what you | are, I will always be with | you |
| G | A | G | A | D | A |
Doesn’t matter what you | do | girl, | ooh | girl with | you | |
G | A | G | A | D |
Ooh g | irl, | you | girl won’t | you |
G | A | G | A | D |
Ooh g | irl, | you | girl won’t | you |
| Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s | gone | | | |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
It’s not | warm when she’s a | way | | | |
| Dm7 |
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s | gone |
| Em7 | F |
And she’s | always gone too | long |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Any | time she goes | away | | | |
| Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Wonder this time where she’s | gone | | | |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Wonder | if she’s gone to | stay | | | |
| Dm7 |
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s | gone |
| Em7 | F |
And this | house just ain’t no | home |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Any | time she goes | away | | | |
Am |
And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
| Dm7 |
Hey, I ought to leave the young thing | alone |
| F | G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
But ain’t no | sunshine | when she’s | gone | | | |
| Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s | gone | | | |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Only | darkness every | day | | | |
| Dm7 |
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s | gone |
| Em7 | F |
And this | house just ain’t no | home |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Any | time she goes | away | | | |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Any | time she goes | away | | | |
| G | Am | Em | Em/G | Am |
Any | time she goes | away | | | |
| G | Am |
Any | time she goes | away |
A | D |
Sometimes in our | lives |
| A | A | E |
We all have | pain we all have | sorr | ow |
| A | E | A |
We know that | there’s always tom | orr | ow |
| A | D |
Lean on | me, when you’re not | strong |
| A |
And I’ll be your | friend |
| A | E |
I’ll help you | carry | on |
A | D |
Please swallow your | pride |
| A | A | E |
If I have | things you need to | borr | ow |
A | D | A |
For no one can | fill those of your | needs |
| E | A |
That you won’t | let | show |
| A | D | A | E | A |
You just | call on me | bro | ther, when | you need a hand | |
| E | A |
We all need somebody to | lean | on |
| A | D | A | E | A |
I just | might have a | prob | lem that | you’d under | stand |
| E | A |
We all need somebody to | lean | on |
| A | D |
Lean on | me, when you’re not | strong |
| A |
And I’ll be your | friend |
A | D | A |
If there is a | load you have to | bear |
A | D |
I’m right up the | road |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you need a friend) |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you need a friend) |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you ever need a friend) |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you need a friend) |
| E | E/G# | A | A | E/G# |
If I o | nly had the | words to | tell you | → | → |
| F#m7 | F#m7/E | D9 | B7 | B7/D# |
If you | only had the time to u | nder | stand | → | → |
| E | E/G# | A | A | E/G# |
Though I | know it wouldn’t | change your | feelings | → | → |
| F#m7 | B7sus4 | E | G | B7 |
And I | know you’ll carry | on the best you | can | → | → |
| E | E/G# | A | A | E/G# |
If I | only had the | urge to | tell you | → | → |
| F#m7 | F#m7/E | D9 | B7 | B7/D# |
If you | only knew how hard it i | s to | say | → | → |
| E | E/G# | A | A | E/G# |
When the | simple lines have | all been | taken | → | → |
| F#m7 | B7sus4 | E | E | D/F# |
And the | radio re | peats them every | day | → | → |
| G | G/B | C | C | G/B |
If I | never find the | song to | sing you | → | → |
| Am7 | Am7/G | F9 | D7 | D7/F# |
If you | always find it h | ard to compre | hend | → | → |
| G | G/B | C | C | G/B |
Well you | know there wouldn’t | be much | meaning | → | → |
| Am7 | D7sus4 | G | G | G/A |
If I | had to sing those | tired words a | gain | → | → |
B7 | B7/C# | B7/D# | Em |
Life, | goes | on and | on |
| D | D/F# | G | Gmaj7 |
And to | night will | soon be | gone | |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Dsus2 | D |
We can be | sure | → | → | → | → |
| G | G/B | C | C | G/B |
If I | only had the | words to | tell you | → | → |
| Am7 | Am7/G | F9 | D7 | D7/F# |
If you | only had the time to u | nder | stand | → | → |
| G | G/B | C | C | G/B |
But I | only have these | arms to | hold you | → | → |
| Am7 | D7sus4 | G |
And it’s | all that you can | ask of any | man |
G | C | F | Am | D | C/D |
Laa, | la la | la | laa la la | la | |
| G | G/B | C | C | G/B |
If I | only had the | words to | tell you | → | → |
| Am7 | Am7/G | F9 | D7 |
If you | only had the t | ime to under | stand | |
| D7/F# | G | G/B | C | C | G/B |
Oh b | ut I | only have these | arms to | hold you | → | → |
| Am7 | D7 | G | G7 |
And it’s | all that you can | ask of any | man | |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Fmaj7 | C/E | D7 | G |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
F | F/G |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
| | | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
It’s ni | ne o’cl | ock on a | Saturday | |
F | C/E | D7 | G |
The regular c | rowd shuffles | in | |
| C | G/B | Fadd9/A | C/G |
There’s | an old man | sitting | next to me | |
| Fadd9 | F/G | C |
Makin’ | love to his | tonic and | gin |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
F | F/G | C | C | F/C | F/C |
| | | | | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
He says, | son can you | play me a | memory? | |
| F | C/E | D7 | G |
I’m | not really | sure how it go | es | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
But it’s | sad and it’s | sweet and I | knew it complete | |
| F | F/G | C |
When | I wore a | younger man’s | clothes |
Am | Am/G | D/F# | F |
La la | la diddy | da | |
Am | Am/G | D/F# | G | G/F | C/E | G7/D |
La | La diddy | da da d | um | | | |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Sing us a | song, you’re the | piano man | |
F | C/E | D7 | G |
Sing us a son | g to nig | ht | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Well we’re | all in the | mood for a | melody | |
| F | F/G | C |
And | you’ve got us fe | eling all | right |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
F | F/G |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
| | | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C |
Now Joh | n at the | bar is a | friend of mine | |
| F | C/E | D7 | G |
He gets | me my | drinks for | free | |
| C | G/B |
And he’s | quick with a | joke or to |
F/A | C/G |
Light up your | smoke |
| F | F/G | C | F/C |
But there’s | some place that | he’d rather | be | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
He says, | Bill I be | lieve this is | killing me | |
| F | C/E | D7 | G |
As a sm | ile ran a | way from his | face | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Well I’ | m sure that I | could be a | movie star | |
| F | F/G | C |
If | I could get | out of this | place |
| Am | Am/G | D/F# | F |
Oh | La la | la diddy | da | |
Am | Am/G | D/F# | G | G/F | C/E | G7/D |
La | La diddy | da da d | um | | | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C |
Now Pau | l is a | real estate | novelist | |
| F | C/E | D7 | G |
Who nev | er had | time for a | wife | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
And he’s | talking with | Davy, who’s | still in the | Navy |
| F | F/G | C |
And pro | bably w | ill be for | life |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
F | F/G | C | C | F/C | F/C |
| | | | | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
And the | waitress is | practicing | politics | |
| F | C/E | D7 | G |
As the | businessmen | slowly get | stoned | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Yes they’re | sharing a | drink they call | loneliness | |
| F | F/G | C |
But it’s | better than | drinking a | lone |
Am | Am/G | D/F# | Dm/F |
Am | Am/G | D/F# | Dm/F |
Am | Am/G | D/F# | D |
G | G7/F | C/E | G/D |
| | | |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Sing us a | song, you’re the | piano man | |
F | C/E | D7 | G |
Sing us a son | g to nig | ht | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Well we’re | all in the | mood for a | melody | |
| F | F/G | C |
And | you’ve got us fe | eling all | right |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
F | F/G |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
| | | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C |
It’s a | pretty good | crowd for a | Saturday | |
| F | C/E | D7 | G |
And the | manager | gives me a | smile | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
‘Cause he | knows that it’s | me they’ve been | coming to | see |
| F | F/G | C | F/C |
To for g | et about | life for a | while | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
And the | piano | sounds like a | carnival | |
| F | C/E | D7 | G |
And the | microphone | smells like a | beer | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
And they | sit at the | bar and put | bread in my | jar |
| F | F/G | C |
And say | man what are | you doing | here? |
| Am | Am/G | D/F# | F |
Oh | La la | la diddy | da | |
Am | Am/G | D/F# | G | G/F | C/E | G7/D |
La | La diddy | da da d | um | | | |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Sing us a | song, you’re the | piano man | |
F | C/E | D7 | G |
Sing us a son | g to nig | ht | |
| C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
Well we’re | all in the | mood for a | melody | |
| F | F/G | C |
And | you’ve got us fe | eling all | right |
C | G/B | F/A | C/G |
F | F/G |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
C | F/C | Cmaj7 | F/C |
| G | C |
Well it’s a | rainy night in | Paris |
| Am | D |
And I’m | sitting by the | Seine |
| G | C |
It’s a | pleasure to be | soaking |
C/B | Am | D |
In the E | uropean | rain |
| Em | D | C |
Now my | belly’s full of f | ancy food and w | ine |
| G | C |
But in the m | orning there’ll be h | ell to pay |
D | G |
Somewhere along the lin | e |
| G/B | C |
Oh, but in the m | orning there’ll be | hell to pay |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
G | C |
Sweet Virginia c | igarette |
| G | C | C/B |
Well you | used to be a | friend of | mine |
| Am | D |
But n | ow I unders | tand |
| Em | D | C |
You’ve been e | ating up in | side me for some | time, oh |
| G | C |
And | I know you’re gonn | a get me |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| G/B | C |
Well | I know you’re gonn | a get me |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
D | D/Eb |
Somewhere along the line | |
| Em | Em/D | C |
Well I k | now it’s just a ma | tter of | time |
| G/B | C |
When the | fun falls through and the | rent comes due |
Am | F | D |
Somewhere along the | line | |
| G | C |
Well, you | know I love my | woman |
| Am | D |
And I w | ould not let her d | own |
| G | C |
And I | did my share of | lovin’ |
C/B | Am | D |
When I u | sed to get | around |
| Em | D | C |
Now I’m | satisfied and | she is lookin’ fi | ne, oh |
| G/B | C |
But you | pay for your satis | faction |
D | G |
Somewhere along the lin | e |
| G/B | C |
Well you p | ay for your sa | tisfaction |
D | G |
Somewhere along the li | ne |
| G | C |
Hey, it’s | good to be a | young man |
| Am | D |
And to | live the way you | please |
| G | C |
Yes, a | young man is the | king |
| C/B | Am | D |
Of | every | kingdom that he | sees |
| Em | D | C |
But there’s an | old and feeble | man not far | behind, oh |
| G | C |
And it | surely will catch | up to him |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| G | C |
Well, you | know it will catch | up to him |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| G | C |
Well, and it | surely will catch | up to him |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| D | D/F# | G | D/F# |
He a | lways found it h | ard to t | ake her | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G/D |
She wouldn’t | listen to ad | vice | |
D | D9 | G | D/F# |
And though he | never tried to | make her | |
Em7 | G | G/B |
She often thought it would be | nice | |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
It’s been a | long time comin’ but she’s |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
F | eeling like a woman | tonight | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
D | D/F# | G | D/F# |
She tried for y | ears to be a | good wife | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G/D |
It never | quite got off the | ground | |
D | D9 | G | D/F# |
And all those | stories of the | good life | |
Em7 | G | G/B |
Convinced her not to hang | around | |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
And she | doesn’t know what’s comin’ but |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
She’s s | ure of what she’s leaving be | hind | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
D | D/F# | G | Em7 | A7sus4 | D | C | A | D |
| | | | | | | | |
D | D/F# | G | D/F# |
And though she f | inds it hard to | leave him | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G/D |
She knows it | would be worse to | stay | |
D | D9 | G | D/F# |
He wouldn’t | understand the | reasons | |
Em7 | G | G/B |
That make a woman run aw | ay | |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
With some | money in her pocket she’s a |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
R | ocket on the fourth of Ju | ly | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada | |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
With some | money in her pocket she’s a |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
R | ocket on the fourth of Ju | ly | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
G |
G | Em | F |
G | Em | F | C | D |
G | Em | F | C | G/B | Am | D |
| | | | | | |
| G | Em | F |
From a | town known a | s Wheeling, West Vi | rginia |
| G | Em | F | C | D |
Rode | a boy with a | six-gun in his | hand | | |
| G | Em | F | C |
And his | daring life of c | rime made him a le | gend in his t | ime |
| G/B | Am7 | D7sus |
East | and | west of the | Rio Grande |
| G | Em | F |
Well, he sta | rted with a | bank in Color | ado |
| G | Em | F | C | D |
In the po | cket of his v | est a Colt he h | id | | |
| G | Em |
And his | age and his s | ize |
| F | C | G/B |
Took the t | eller by surpr | ise | and |
Am7 | D7sus |
The word spread | of Billy the Kid |
| C | D | Em | Bm |
Well he | never traveled h | eavy, yes he | always rode al | one |
| C | C/D | F/G |
And he so | on put many o | lder guns to sha | me |
| C | D | Em | Bm |
And he ne | ver had a sw | eetheart, and he n | ever had a h | ome |
| C | Dsus4 | D |
But the | cowboy and the rancher knew his name | | |
| G | Em | F |
Well, he r | obbed his way from | Utah to Oklah | oma |
| G | Em | F | C | D |
And the l | aw just could not s | eem to track him | down | | |
| G | Em | F | C | G/B |
And it se | rved his legend | well, for the f | olks they’d love to te | ll | ’bout |
Am7 | D7sus |
When Billy the Kid | came to town |
| G | Em | F |
Well o | ne cold day a p | osse captured B | illy |
| G | Em | F | C | D |
And the j | udge said string him | up for what he | did | | |
| G | Em | F | C | G/B |
And the c | owboys and their | kin, like the s | ea came pourin’ | in to | to watch |
Am7 | D7sus |
The hangin’ | of Billy the Kid |
| C | D | Em | Bm |
Well he n | ever traveled he | avy, yes he | always rode al | one |
| C | C/D | F/G |
And he so | on put many | older guns to sh | ame |
| C | D | Em | Bm |
And he n | ever had a sw | eetheart, but he f | inally found a h | ome |
| C | Dsus4 | D |
Underne | ath the Boot Hill grave that bears his na | me | |
| G | Em | F |
From a t | own known as | Oyster Bay, Long I | sland |
| G | Em | F | C | D |
Rode a b | oy with a | six-pack in his h | and | | |
| G | Em | F | C |
And his d | aring life of c | rime made him a l | egend in his t | ime |
G/B | Am7 | D7sus |
East and w | est of the | Rio Grande |
| G | C | G/B | C |
I | am the entertainer and I | know just where | I | stand |
| C | G/B | C | D |
A | nother serenade | r and another | long-haired b | and |
| G | C |
To | day I am your champion, I | may have won your hearts |
| C | D |
But I | know the game, you’ll fo | rget my name |
| Am7 | Cmaj7 |
And I | won’t be here in | another year |
| D | G |
If I | don’t stay on the ch | arts |
| G | C/E | G/D | C |
I | am the entertainer and I’ve | had to pay | my | price |
| C | G/B | G/B | C | D |
The | things I did not | know at first I l | earned by | doin’ | twice |
| G |
Ah, but | still they come to haunt me |
| C/E | C |
S | till they want their | say |
| C | D |
So I’ve l | earned to dance with a h | and in my pants |
| Am7 | Cmaj7 |
Let ‘em | rub my neck and I | write ‘em a check |
| D | G |
And they | go their merry wa | y |
| G | C/E | G/D | C |
I | am the entertainer, | been all around | the | world |
| C | G/B | G/B | C | D |
I’ve | played all kinds of palace | s and l | aid all | kinds of | girls |
| G | C/E | C |
I | can’t remember faces, | I don’t remember | names |
| C | D |
Ah, but | what the hell, you know it’s | just as well |
| Am7 | Cmaj7 |
‘Cause a | fter a while and a t | housand miles |
D | G |
It all becomes the s | ame |
| G | C/E | G/D | C |
I | am the entertainer, I | bring to you | my | songs |
| C | G/B | G/B | C | D |
I’d | like to spend a | day or two, but I | can’t | stay that | long |
| G | C/E | C |
No, I’ve | got to meet expenses, I | got to stay in | line |
| C | D |
Gotta | get those fees to the | agencies |
| Am7 | Cmaj7 |
And I’d | love to stay but there’s | bills to pay |
| D | G |
So I | just don’t have the ti | me |
| G | C/E | G/D | C |
I | am the entertainer, I | come to do | my | show |
| C | G/B | G/B | C | D |
You’ve | heard my latest recor | d, it’s b | een on the | radi | o |
| G |
Ah, it | took me years to write it, they were the |
C/E | C |
Best years of my | life |
| Cmaj7 | D |
It was a b | eautiful song, but it | ran too long |
| Am7 | C |
If you’re | gonna have a hit, you | gotta make it fit |
| D | G |
So they | cut it down to 3:0 | 5 |
G | C/E | G/D | C |
I am the entertainer, the | idol | of my | age |
| C | G/B | G/B | C | D |
I | make all kinds of mone | y when I | go | on the | stage |
| G |
Ah, you’ve | seen me in the papers |
| C/E | C |
I’ve | been in the ma | gazines |
| C | D |
But if | I go cold I | won’t get sold |
| Am7 | C |
I’ll get | put in the back in the | discount rack |
| D | G |
Like a | nother can of be | ans |
| G | C/E | G/D | C |
I | am the entertainer and I | know just where | I | stand |
| C | G/B | C | D |
A | nother serenader and | another | long-haired b | and |
| G | C/E | C |
To | day I am your champion, I | may have won your | hearts |
| C | D |
But I | know the game, you’ll fo | rget my name |
| Am7 | Cmaj7 |
And I | won’t be here in | another year |
| D | G |
If I | don’t stay on the ch | arts |
D |
Hey lord, take a look all around |
| G | C | D |
To | night to find where my | baby’s gonna | be |
| G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | C/B | A |
‘Cause she is | far ac | ross the | sea |
D | G | C |
Hey lord, would ya | look out for her to | night |
| F | Bb |
And make sure that | she’s gonna be al | right |
| A | D |
And things are gonna | be alright with | me |
D | G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | D | G | D | A |
And make sure that | all her dreams are | sweet | | | |
D | G |
Said now, would ya guide her along the | roads |
| C | C/B | A |
And make them | softer | for her | feet |
D | G9 | C |
Hey lord, would ya | look out for her to | night |
| F | Bb |
And make sure that | she’s gonna be al | right |
| A | D |
Until she’s | home and here with | me |
D | G |
Hey, lord would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | D | G | D | A |
If she is | sleepin’ under the | sky | | | |
D | G |
Said now, make sure the ground she’s | sleepin’ on |
| C | C/B | A |
Is | always | warm and | dry |
D | G | C |
Mmmm, don’tcha | give her too much | rain |
| F | Bb |
Try to | keep her away from | pain |
| A | D |
Because my | baby hates to c | ry |
D | G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | D | G | D | A |
‘Cause it gets | rough along the | way | | | |
D | G |
Said now, this song seems strange it’s | just because |
| C | C/B | A |
I | don’t know | how to | pray |
D | G9 | C |
Mmmm, won’tcha | give her peace of | mind |
| F | Bb |
And if you | ever find the | time |
| A | D |
Won’tcha tell her I | miss her every | day |
D |
Hey lord, take a look all around |
| G | C | D | G | D | A |
To | night to find where my | baby’s gonna | be | | | |
D | G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | C/B | A |
‘Cause she is | far ac | ross the | sea |
D | G9 | C |
Hey lord, would ya | look out for her to | night |
| F | Bb |
And make sure that | she’s gonna be al | right |
| A | D |
Until she’s | home and here with | me |
A | E |
Today I’m livin’ like a | rich man’s son |
G | D |
Tomorrow morning I could | be a bum |
A | E |
It doesn’t matter which di | rection though |
G | D |
I know a woman in New M | exico |
Bm7 | E |
Worse comes to | worst |
Bm7 | E |
I don’t know | how but sometimes |
A | E |
And if I don’t have a c | ar I’ll hitch |
G | D |
I got a thumb and she’s a s | on of a bitch |
A | E |
I do my writing on my r | oad guitar |
G | D |
And make a living at a pi | ano bar, oh |
Bm7 | E |
Worse comes to | worst |
Bm7 | E |
I don’t know | how but sometimes |
G | D |
Lightning and th | under |
| A | E |
F | lashed across the roads we drove upo | n |
G | D |
Oh, but it’s clear skies we’re u | nder |
| F#m | E |
W | hen I am together, w | hen I sing the song |
Bm7 | E |
Worse comes to | worst |
Bm7 | E |
I don’t know | how but sometimes |
Bm7 | E |
I can be s | trong, oh |
A | E |
Fun ain’t easy if | it ain’t free |
G | D |
Too many people got a | hold on me |
A | E |
But I know something that | they don’t know |
G | D |
I know a woman in New | Mexico |
Bm7 | E |
Worse comes to | worst |
Bm7 | E |
I don’t know | how but sometimes |
| G | Am/D | G | G | Am/D | G |
I feel unh | appy, | → | I feel so s | ad | → | |
| Am | G | Am/D | G |
I’ve lost the | best friend, that I ever | had | → | |
| G | Am/D | G | G | Am/D | G |
She was my w | oman, | → | I loved her s | o | → | |
| Am | G | Am/D | G |
But it’s too | late now, I’ve let her | go | → | |
C | Bm | Am |
I’m | going through | changes |
C | Bm | Am |
I’m | going through | changes |
C | Bm | Am | Am |
D | C | Em | Em |
D | Em | Em |
→ | | |
| G | Am/D | G | G | Am/D | G |
We shared the y | ears, | → | we shared each d | ay | → | |
| Am | G | Am/D | G |
In love to | gether, we found a | way | → | |
| G | Am/D | G | G | Am/D | G |
But soon the w | orld | → | had its evil w | ay | → | |
| Am | G | Am/D | G |
My heart was | blinded, love went a | stray | → | |
C | Bm | Am |
I’m | going through | changes |
C | Bm | Am |
I’m | going through | changes |
C | Bm | Am | Am |
D | C | Em | Em |
D | Em | Em |
→ | | |
| G | Am/D | G | G | Am/D | G |
It took so l | ong | → | to reali | ze | → | |
| Am | G | Am/D | G |
And I can | still hear her last good | byes | → | |
| G | Am/D | G | G | Am/D | G |
Now all my d | ays | → | are filled with t | ears | → | |
| Am | G | Am/D | G |
Wish I could | go back and change these | years | → | |
C | Bm | Am |
I’m | going through | changes |
C | Bm | Am |
I’m | going through | changes |
C | Bm | Am | Am |
D | C | Em | Em |
D | Em | Em |
→ | | |
Am | C | D |
Has | he lost h | is mind? |
F | C | D |
Can he see or | is h | e blind? |
Am | C | D |
Can | he walk at | all |
F | C | D |
Or if he moves | will h | e fall? |
Am | C | D |
Is h | e live o | r dead? |
F | C | D |
Has he thoughts with | in h | is head? |
Am | C | D |
We’ll | just pass h | im there |
F | C | D |
Why should we | even | care? |
Am | C | D |
He | was turned t | o steel |
F | C | D |
In the great mag | net | ic field |
Am | C | D |
When | he travele | d time |
F | C | D |
For the future | of | mankind |
C | Am |
He just stares at the | world |
C | Am |
That he will soon un | furl |
Am | C | D |
Now | the time i | s here |
F | C | D |
For Iron Man | to sp | read fear |
Am | C | D |
Ven | geance from t | he grave |
F | C | D |
Kills the people | he o | nce saved |
C | Am |
They just turn their | heads |
C | Am |
Now he has his re | venge |
Am | C | D |
Hea | vy boots | of lead |
F | C | D |
Fills his vic | tims full | of dread |
Am | C | D |
Run | ning as fast as | they can |
F | C | D |
Iron Man l | ives | again |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
Finished with my woman ‘cause she | couldn’t help me | with | my | mind |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
People think I’m insane because | I am frowning | all | the time | |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
All day long I think of things but | nothing seems to | sat | is | fy |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
Think I’ll lose my mind if I don’t fin | d something to | pac | i | fy |
| Am | G |
Occupy my brai | n, oh | yeah |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
I need someone to show me the | things in life that | I | can’t f | ind |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
I can’t see the things that make true | happiness I | must | be b | lind |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
Make a joke and I will sigh and | you will laugh and | I | will cr | y |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
Happiness I cannot feel, so | love for me is | so | unreal | |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
And so as you hear these words tel | ling you now | of | my | fate |
Am | G | C | G | Am |
I tell you to enjoy life I | wish I could but | it’s | too lat | e |
D5 | E5 |
| Generals gathered in their masses |
D5 | E5 |
| Just like witches at black masses |
D5 | E5 |
| Evil minds that plot destruction |
D5 | E5 |
| Sorcerers of death’s construction |
D5 | E5 |
| In the fields the bodies burning |
D5 | E5 |
| As the war machine keeps turning |
D5 | E5 |
| Death and hatred to mankind |
D5 | E5 |
| Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah! |
D5 | E5 | G | F# | F | E5 |
D5 | E5 | G | F# | F | E5 |
| | | | | |
E5 |
Politicians hide themselves away |
E5 |
They only started the war |
E5 |
Why should they go out to fight? |
E5 |
They leave that role to the poor |
E5 |
Time will tell on their power minds |
E5 |
Making war just for fun |
E5 |
Treating people just like pawns in chess |
E5 |
Wait till their judgment day comes, yeah! |
D5 | E5 | G | F# | F | E5 |
D5 | E5 | G | F# | F | E5 |
| | | | | |
D5 | E5 |
| Now in darkness, world stops turning |
D5 | E5 |
| Ashes where the bodies burning |
D5 | E5 |
| No more war pigs have the power |
D5 | E5 |
| Hand of God has struck the hour |
D5 | E5 |
| Day of judgment, God is calling |
D5 | E5 |
| On their knees, the war pigs crawling |
D5 | E5 |
| Begging mercy for their sins |
D5 | E5 |
| Satan, laughing, spreads his wings, alright now! |
D5 | E5 | G | F# | F | E5 |
D5 | E5 | G | F# | F | E5 |
| | | | | |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E | C | D | A | A |
| | | | | | | x2 |
| A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
Come | down off your | throne and | leave your body al | one |
C | D | A |
Some | body must | change |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
You are the | reason I’ve been | waiting so | long |
C | D | A |
Some | body holds the | key |
| D/F# | E7 | A |
Well, I’m | near the end, and I | just ain’t got the | time |
Bm7 | D | A/C# | Bm | A |
And I’m wasted and I | can’t find | my | way | home |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E | C | D | A | A |
| | | | | | | x2 |
| A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
Come d | own on your | own and l | eave your body al | one |
C | D | A |
Someb | ody must c | hange |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
You are the | reason I’ve been | waiting all these | years |
C | D | A |
Someb | ody holds the k | ey |
| D/F# | E7 | A |
Well, I’m | near the end, and I | just ain’t got the | time, oh |
Bm7 | D | A/C# | Bm | A |
And I’m wasted and I | can’t find | my | way | home |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E | C | D | A | A |
| | | | | | | |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
| C | D | A |
But I | can’t | find my way | home |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
| C | D | A |
But I | can’t | find my way | home |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
| C | D | A |
But I | can’t find | my way | home |
A/G | D/F# | Dm/F | A/E |
| C | D | A |
But I | can’t find | my way | home |
| C | D | A |
But I | can’t find | my way | home |
| C | D | A |
And I | ain’t got | nothing | wrong |
| C | D | A |
And I | can’t find | my way | home |
E | B | E7 | A |
I can’t stop this | feeling | deep inside of | me |
Am | E | B | B7 |
Girl, you just don’t | realize what you | do to me | |
| E | G#7 |
When you | hold me in your | arms so tight |
| C#m | E7 |
You let me | know every | thing’s alright |
A | B | E | B |
I-I-I-I- | I, I’m hooked on a | feeling | |
| A | B |
I’m high on | believing | |
| E | G#m | A | B |
That you’re in | love with | me | | |
E | B | E7 | A |
Lips as sweet as | candy their | taste is on my | mind |
Am | E | B | B7 |
Girl you got me | thirsty for | another cup of | wine |
E | B | E7 | A |
Got a bug fr | om you girl bu | t I don’t need n | o cure |
Am | E | B | B7 |
I just stay a | victim if I | can for sure | |
| E | G#7 |
All the | good love when we’re | all alone |
| C#m | E7 |
Keep it | up girl, yeah you | turn me on |
A | B | E | B |
I-I-I-I- | I, I’m hooked on a | feeling | |
| A | B |
I’m high on | believing | |
| E | G#m | A | B |
That you’re in | love with | me | | |
| E | G#7 |
All the | good love when we’re | all alone |
| C#m | E7 |
Keep it | up girl yeah you | turn me on |
A | B | E | B |
I-I-I-I- | I, I’m hooked on a | feeling | |
| A | B |
I’m high on | believing | |
| E | G#m | A | B |
That you’re in | love with | me | | |
G | D | Am | Am7 |
Mama, | take this badge from | me | |
G | D | C |
I can’t | use it any | more |
G | D | Am | Am7 |
It’s gettin’ | dark, too dark to | see | |
G | D | C |
Feels like I’m | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
G | D | C |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
G | D | Am |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
G | D | C | C7 |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door | |
G | D | C |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
G | D | Am | Am7 |
Mama, | put my guns in the | ground | |
G | D | C |
I can’t | shoot them any | more |
G | D | Am | Am7 |
That long black | cloud is comin’ | down | |
G | D | C |
I feel like I’m | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
G | D | C |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
G | D | Am |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
G | D | C | C7 |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door | |
G | D | C |
Knock, knock, | knockin’ on heaven’s | door |
|-5-3---------------|
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Am | Em |
But I did not shoot the | deputy |
Am | Em |
But I did not shoot the | deputy |
C | Bm | Em |
All aro | und in my h | ome town |
C | Bm | Em |
They’re trying to | track me d | own |
| C | Bm | Em |
They | say they want to | bring me in g | uilty |
| C | Bm | Em |
For the | killing of a | deputy | |
| C | Bm | Em |
For the | life of a | depu | ty |
But I say
Am | Em |
But I swear it was in s | elf-defense |
Am | Em |
And they say it is a ca | pital offense |
C | Bm | Em |
Sheriff | John Brown a | lways hated me |
C | Bm | Em |
For wha | t I don’t k | now |
C | Bm | Em |
Every t | ime that I p | lant a seed |
| C | Bm | Em |
He said “ | Kill it | before it g | rows” |
| C | Bm | Em |
He said “ | Kill it | before it g | rows” |
I say
Am | Em |
But I swear it was in s | elf-defense |
Am | Em |
But I swear it was in s | elf-defense |
C | Bm | Em |
Freedom | came my way | one day |
C | Bm | Em |
And I st | arted out of | town yeah |
C | Bm | Em |
All of a s | udden I see s | heriff John Brown |
C | Bm | Em |
Aiming to s | hoot me d | own |
| C | Bm | Em |
So | I shot, | I s | hot him down |
I say
Am | Em |
But I did not shoot the | deputy |
Am | Em |
But I didn’t shoot the | deputy |
C | Bm | Em |
Reflexes | got the b | etter of me |
C | Bm | Em |
And what | is to be | must be |
C | Bm | Em |
Every d | ay the bucket f | alls to the well |
C | Bm | Em |
But one day the | bottom will | drop out |
C | Bm | Em |
Yes, one d | ay the bottom will | drop out |
But I say
Am | Em |
But I didn’t shoot the | deputy, oh no |
Am | Em |
But I did not shoot no | deputy |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, no | cry, | said, said |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Said I rememb | er | when we used to sit | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
In the government yar | d in | Trenchtown | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Ob, observ | ing | all the hypo | crits |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
As they would | mingle with | all the good people we meet | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Good friends we have | , | good friends we’ve los | t |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
| Along the | way | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
In this great fut | ure, you | can’t forget your past | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
So dry | your tears I | say | |
| G | D/F# | Em | C |
No | woman, | no cry | | |
| G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, | no cry | | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Here little darling | , | don’t shed no tears | |
| G | C | G | D/F# |
No | | woman, no | cry, | said, said |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Said I rememb | er | when we used to sit | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
In the government yar | d in | Trenchtown | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
And then | Georgie would | make the fire light | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
As it was like a | wood | burning through the night | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Then we would cook | | cornmeal porridge | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Of | which I’ll | share with you | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
My feet | | is my only | carriage, and so |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
I’ve | got to push on | through, but | while I’m gone |
| G | D/F# | Em | C |
Everyt | hing’s gonna | be alright, | everything’s gonna | be alright |
| G | D/F# | Em | C |
Everyt | hing’s gonna | be alright, | everything’s gonna | be alright |
| G | D/F# | Em | C |
Everyt | hing’s gonna | be alright, | everything’s gonna | be alright |
| G | D/F# | Em | C |
Everyt | hing’s gonna | be alright, | everything’s gonna | be alright |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
No my little | sister | don’t shed no | tears |
G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Said I rememb | er | when we used to sit | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
In the government yar | d in | Trenchtown | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
And then | Georgie would | make the fire light | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
As it was like a | wood | burning through the night | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Then we would cook | | cornmeal porridge | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Of | which I’ll | share with you | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
My feet | | is my only | carriage, and so |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
I’ve | got to push on | through, but | while I’m gone |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Oh my little | darlin’ | don’t shed no | tears |
G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, no | cry | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Little | darlin’, | don’t shed no tears | |
| G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, | no cry | | |
G | D/F# | Em | C |
Little | sister don’t s | hed no tears | |
| G | C | G | D/F# |
No | woman, | no cry | | |
| Em |
On a | long and lonesome highway east of Omaha |
| D |
You can | listen to the engine, moanin’ out its one note song |
| A | Em |
You can | think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night | before |
| Em |
And your | thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do |
| D |
When you’re | riding sixteen hours and there’s nothing much to do |
| A | Em |
You | don’t feel much like writing, you just wish the trip was through | |
| D | Em |
But here I | am, on the | road again |
| D | Em |
Here I | am, up on | stage |
| D | A |
Here I | go, playing the | star again |
| C | D | Em |
There I | go, | turn the | page |
Em |
You walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road |
| D |
And you | feel the eyes upon you, as you’re shaking off the cold |
| A | Em |
You | pretend it doesn’t bother you, but you just want to | explode |
Em |
Sometimes you can hear ‘em talk, other times you can’t |
| D |
And it’s all the | same cliches is that a woman or a man |
| A | Em |
And you | always seem outnumbered, you don’t dare make a | stand |
| D | Em |
But here I | am, on the | road again |
| D | Em |
Here I | am, up on | stage |
| D | A |
Here I | go, playing the | star again |
| C | D | Em |
There I | go, | turn the | page |
Em |
Out there in the spotlight, you’re a million miles away |
D |
Every ounce of energy you try to give away |
| A | Em |
And the | sweat pours out your body like the music that you | play |
Em |
Later on that evening, as you lie awake in bed |
| D |
The | echoes of the amplifiers ringin’ in your head |
| A | Em |
And you | smoke the day’s last cigarette, remembering what she said | |
| D | Em |
But here I | am, on the | road again |
| D | Em |
Here I | am, up on | stage |
| D | A |
Here I | go, playing the | star again |
| C | D | Em |
There I | go, | turn the | page |
| D | Em |
But here I | am, on the | road again |
| D | Em |
Here I | am, up on | stage |
| D | A |
Here I | go, playing the | star again |
| C | D | Em |
There I | go, | there I | go |
E | E | E | A |
E | E | E | A |
E | E | E | A |
E | E | E | E |
| | Well | |
| A | D |
We were | just another band out of | Boston |
| A | D |
On the r | oad to try to make ends m | eet |
| A | D |
Pl | ayin’ all the bars, sleepin’ i | n our cars |
| A | D | G | G# |
And we | practiced right on out in the st | reet | → | |
A | D |
No, we didn’t have much | money |
| A | D |
We | barely made enough to survi | ve |
| A | B | D | E |
But when we | got up on stage and got r | eady to play, people c | ame alive | |
F#m | D |
Rock and roll band everybo | dy’s waitin’ |
F#m | D |
Gettin’ crazy ant | icipating |
A | B | D | E | A | E |
Love and m | usic, pl | ay, p | lay, p | lay, yeah, yeah, yeah, y | eah |
A | D |
Dancin’ in the streets of Hya | nnis |
| A | D |
We were g | etting pretty good at the | game |
A | D |
People stood in line and didn’t | seem to mind |
| A | D | G | G# |
You know | everybody knew our | name | → | |
A | D |
Livin’ on rock-n-roll mus | ic |
| A | D |
Never | worried ‘bout the things we were | missing |
| A | B |
When we | got up on the stage and got | ready to play |
F#m | D |
Rock and roll band everybo | dy’s waitin’ |
F#m | D |
Gettin’ crazy ant | icipating |
A | B | D | E | A |
Love and m | usic, pl | ay, p | lay, p | lay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
B | B | B | E |
B | B | B | E |
B | B | B | E |
B | B | B | B |
D | D | E | E |
| | | |
A | D |
Playin’ for a week in Rhode I | sland |
| A | D |
A m | an came to the stage one n | ight |
| A | D |
He s | moked a big cigar and drove a C | adillac car |
| A | D | G | G# |
And said, | boys, I think this bands outta s | ight, ooooh | → | |
A | D |
Sign a record company con | tract |
| A | D |
You k | now I’ve got great expect | ations |
| A | B | D | E |
When I | hear you on the car radi | o you’re gonna be a | sensation, yeah | |
F#m | D |
Rock and roll band everybo | dy’s waitin’ |
F#m | D |
Gettin’ crazy ant | icipating |
A | B | D | E | A | B |
Love and m | usic, pl | ay, p | lay, p | lay, | yeah, yeah |
How you doin’ out there?
You ever seem to have one of those days
When everyone seemed to be on your case
From your teacher all the way down
To your best girlfriend?
Well you know that used to happen just about all the time
But I found a way to get out of it
Let me tell you 'bout it
| A |
S | ittin’ in the classroom thinkin’ it’s a drag |
| F |
L | istening to the teacher rap just ain’t my bag |
| A |
When t | wo bells ring you know that’s my cue |
| F |
G | onna meet the boys on floor number two |
| D | A |
Sm | okin’ in the boys room, sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| E | D |
Now t | eacher don’t you fill me | up with your rules |
E | D | A |
Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
| A |
C | heckin’ out the halls makin’ sure the coast is clear |
| F |
L | ookin’ in the stalls, no there ain’t nobody here |
A |
My buddies Sixx, Mick, and Tom |
| F |
To | get caught would surely be the death of us all |
| D | A |
Sm | okin’ in the boys room, sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| E | D |
Now t | eacher don’t you fill me | up with your rules |
E | D | A |
Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
| A |
P | ut me to work in the school book store |
| F |
Ch | eck-out counter and I got bored |
| A |
Te | acher was lookin’ for me all around |
| F |
T | wo hours later you know where I was found |
| D | A |
Sm | okin’ in the boys room, yes indeed, I was sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| E | D |
Now t | eacher don’t you fill me | up with your rules |
E | D | A |
Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
One more...
| D | A |
Sm | okin’ in the boys room, sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| E | D |
Now t | eacher I ain’t foolin’ ar | ound with your rules |
E | D | A |
Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
D | G | A | D |
Madman drummers bummers and | Indians in the summer with a | teenage diplomat | |
| D | G | A | D |
In the | dumps with the mumps as the | adolescent pumps his | way into his h | at |
| D | G | A | D |
With a | boulder on my shoulder, | feelin’ kinda older I | tripped the merry-go- | round |
| D | G | A | D |
With this | very unpleasing, | sneezing and wheezing, the ca | lliope crashed to the groun | d |
| G | A | D |
The ca | lliope | crashed to the groun | d |
| D | G | A | D |
Some | all-hot half-shot was | headin’ for a hot spot | snappin’ his fingers clappin’ his hand | s |
| D | G | A | D |
And some | fleshpot mascot was | tied into a lover’s knot with a | whatnot in her han | d |
| D | G | A | D |
And now | young Scott with a slingshot | finally found a tender spot and | throws his lover in the san | d |
| D | G | A | D |
And some | bloodshot forget-me-not whispers, “ | Daddy’s within earshot, save the | buckshot, turn up the band” | |
| G | A | D |
And she was | blinded | by the | light |
| G | A | D |
Oh, cut | loose like a | deuce another | runner in the night |
| G | A | D | Bm |
Bli | nded | by the | light | |
A | G | D |
She got down but she never got tight, but she’ll | make it al | right |
| D | G | A | D |
Some | brimstone baritone | anti-cyclone rolling stone | preacher from the Eas | t |
| D | G | A | D |
He says, “ | Dethrone the dictaphone, | hit it in its funny bone, that’s | where they expect it least | ” |
| D | G | A | D |
And some | new-mown chaperone | standin’ in the corner all alone | watchin’ the young girls danc | e |
| D | G | A | D |
And some | fresh-sown moonstone was | messin’ with his frozen zone to rem | ind him of the feeling of ro | mance |
| G | A | D |
And he was | blinded | by the | light |
| G | A | D |
Oh, cut | loose like a | deuce another | runner in the night |
| G | A | D | Bm |
Bli | nded | by the | light | |
A | G | D |
He got down but he never got tight, but | he’s gonna make it | |
| A | G | D |
Some | silicone sister with her manager’s mister | told me I got what it | takes |
| A | G | D |
She said, “I’ll | turn you on sonny, to something strong if you’ll play that | song with the funky | break” |
| A | G | D |
And | Go-cart Mozart was checkin’ out the weather chart to | see if it was safe to go out | side |
| A | G | D |
And | little Early-Pearly came by in her curly-wurly and | asked me if I needed a | ride |
| D | G | A | D |
Oh, some | hazard from Harvard was | skunked on beer playin’ | backyard bombardier | |
| D | G |
Yes and | Scotland Yard was trying hard, they | sent some dude with a calling card who said |
A | D |
“Do what you like, but don’t do it here” | |
| D | G | A | D |
Well, I | jumped up, turned around, | spit in the air, fell on the ground, | asked him which was the way back | home |
| D | G | A | D |
He said, “Take a | right at the light, keep goin’ | straight until night, and then | , boys, you’re on your own” | |
| D | G | A | D |
And now in | Zanzibar a shootin’ star was | ridin’ in a side car | hummin’ a lunar tune | |
| D | G |
Yes, and the | avatar said, "Blow the bar but | first remove the cookie jar |
| A | D |
We’re gonna | teach those boys to laugh too soon" | |
| D | G | A | D |
And some | kidnapped handicap was comp | lainin’ that he caught the clap from some | mousetrap he bought last nigh | t |
| D | G | A | D |
Well I un | snapped his skull cap, be | tween his ears I saw a gap and f | igured he’d be all righ | t |
| G | A | D |
He was just | blinded | by the | light |
| G | A | D |
Cut | loose like a | deuce another | runner in the night |
| G | A | D | Bm |
Bli | nded | by the | light | |
A | G |
Mama always told me not to look into the sights of the | sun |
D | G | D |
Whoa, but mama that’s where the | fun is, ooh yeah | |
| G | A | D |
I was just | blinded | by the | light |
| G | A | D |
Cut | loose like a | deuce another | runner in the night |
| G | A | D | Bm |
Bli | nded | by the | light | |
A | G |
We got down but we never got tight, we’re gonna m | ake it |
| D |
In the d | ay we sweat it out in the streets |
| G | A |
Of a r | unaway American dr | eam |
| D |
At n | ight we ride through mansions of glory |
| G | G/F# |
Spr | ung from cages out on h | ighway 9 |
| Em |
Chrome wh | eeled, fuel injected |
| G/F# | D | D9 |
And st | eppin’ out over the lin | e, | oh |
| G | G/F# |
B | aby this town rips the b | ones from your back |
| Em | G/F# |
It’s a d | eath trap, it’s a s | uicide rap |
| D | Bm |
We gotta g | et out while we’re y | oung |
| A | D |
B | aby we were born to r | un |
| D |
Wendy l | et me in I wanna be your friend |
| G | A |
I wanna g | uard your dreams and v | isions |
| D |
Just wr | ap your legs ‘round these velvet rims |
| G | A |
And str | ap your hands ‘cross my | engines |
| G | G/F# |
Tog | ether we could b | reak this trap |
| Em |
We’ll | run till we drop |
G/F# | D | D9 |
Baby we’ll never go b | ack, | oh |
| G | G/F# |
Will you w | alk with me out on the | wire? |
| Em | G/F# |
‘Cause | baby I’m just a scared and | lonely rider |
| D | Bm |
But I g | otta know how it | feels |
| G |
I want to kn | ow if love is wild |
| A | D |
Babe I w | ant to know if love is r | eal |
| C |
Bey | ond the Palace hemi-powered drones |
| F |
Sc | ream down the boulevard |
| G |
The girls | comb their hair in rearview mirrors |
| A# |
And the | boys try to look so hard |
| C |
The amu | sement park rises bold and stark |
| F |
Kids are | huddled on the beach in a mist |
| G |
I wanna | die with you Wendy on the streets tonight |
| A# |
In an | everlasting kiss |
| D |
The h | ighway’s jammed with broken heroes on a |
| G | A |
L | ast chance power d | rive |
| D |
Everyb | ody’s out on the run tonight but there’s |
| G | A |
N | o place left to | hide |
| G | G/F# |
Tog | ether Wendy we’ll l | ive with the sadness |
| Em | G/F# | D | D9 |
I’ll l | ove you with all the | madness in my s | oul, | oh |
| G | G/F# |
S | omeday girl I | don’t know when we’re gonna |
| G/F# | D |
Where we r | eally want to g | o |
| Bm |
And we’ll walk in the | sun |
| G | A | D | Bm |
But till then tr | amps like us b | aby we were born to r | un | |
| G | A | D | Bm |
Ah honey tr | amps like us b | aby we were born to r | un | |
| G | A | D |
Come on Wendy tr | amps like us b | aby we were born to r | un |
| D | G | D |
A | screen door slams, | Mary’s | dress waves |
| G |
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the | radio plays |
| A |
Roy Orbison singing for the | lonely |
| D | G |
Hey that’s | me and I want you | only |
| D | A |
Don’t turn me home again, I | just can’t face myself a | lone again |
| D | G | D |
Don’t | run back inside, darlin, | you know just what I’m | here for |
So you're scared and you're thinking that
F#m | G |
Maybe we ain’t that | young any more |
| A |
Show a little faith, there’s magic in the | night |
| D | G |
You ain’t a | beauty but hey you’re all | right |
| D | A |
Oh and | that’s alright with | me |
| D | Bm |
You can | hide beneath your covers and | study your pain |
| D | G |
Make | crosses from your lovers, throw | roses in the rain |
D | F#m |
Waste your summer | praying in vain for a |
G | A |
Savior to rise from these | streets |
| D | Bm |
Well now | I’m no hero that’s | understood |
| D | G |
All the re | demption I can offer girl is | beneath this dirty hood |
D | F#m |
With a chance to make it | good somehow hey |
G | A |
What else can we do | now except |
D | G | D |
Roll down the window and | let the wind blow | back your hair |
Well the night’s busting open these
F#m | G |
Two lanes can take us | anywhere |
| A |
We got one last chance to make it | real |
| D | G |
To | trade in these wings on some | wheels |
| D | A |
Climb in back, heaven’s | waiting down on the | tracks |
D | Bm |
Oh come | take my hand |
| D | G |
We’re | ridin’ out tonight to | case the promised land |
D | F#m | G | A |
Oh | oh thunder road, | oh thunder road, | oh thunder road |
D | G/B |
Lyin’ out there like a | killer in the sun |
| D | G |
Hey | I know it’s late, we can | make it if we run |
D | F#m | G | A | D |
Oh | oh thunder road, sit | tight, take | hold, thunder | road |
| G | A6 | D |
Well I | got this guitar and I | learned how to make it | talk |
| Bm |
And my | car’s out back if you’re |
| Gmaj7 | A |
Ready to take that | long | walk |
| G | A |
From your | front porch to my front | seat |
| F#m | Bm |
The door’s | open but the ride it ain’t | free |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | G/D |
And | I know you’re | hungry for words that | I ain’t | spoken |
| A |
To | night we’ll be free, all the promises will be broken |
| D | G | D |
There were | ghosts in the eyes of | all the boys you | sent away |
| D | F#m |
They haunt this | dusty beach road in the | skeleton frames of |
| A |
They scream your name at night in the | street |
| D | G |
Your graduation | gown lies in rags at their | feet |
| F#m |
And in the | lonely cool before dawn |
| G |
You hear their | engines roaring on |
| G | A |
But when you | get to the porch, they’re | gone |
| G | Em |
On the | wind, so Mary climb | in |
| G | A | D |
It’s a | town full of losers, and I’m | pulling out of here to w | in |
D | A | D | G |
D | A |
G | G/F# | G/E | G/D |
→ | → | → | |
E | Asus2 |
There’s somethin’ happenin’ | here |
| E | Asus2 |
What it | is ain’t exactly | clear |
| E | Asus2 |
There’s a | man with a gun over | there |
| E | Asus2 |
A-tellin’ | me I’ve got to beware | |
| E |
I think it’s time we | stop |
| D |
Children, | what’s that sound? |
A | C | E |
Everybody look what’s | goin’ down | |
E | Asus2 |
There’s battle lines bein’ | drawn |
| E | Asus2 |
Nobody’s | right if everybody’s | wrong |
E | Asus2 |
Young people speakin’ their | minds |
| E | Asus2 |
A-gettin’ | so much resistance | from behind |
| E |
I think it’s time we | stop |
| D |
Hey, | what’s that sound? |
A | C | E |
Everybody look what’s | goin’ down | |
E | Asus2 | G |
What a field day for the | heat | |
E | Asus2 | G |
A thousand people in the | street | |
| E | Asus2 |
Singin’ | songs and a-carryin’ | signs |
E | Asus2 |
Mostly sayin’ hooray for our | side |
| E |
I think it’s time we | stop |
| D |
Hey, | what’s that sound? |
A | C | E |
Everybody look what’s | goin’ down | |
E | Asus2 |
Paranoia strikes | deep |
| E | Asus2 |
Into your | life it will | creep |
E | Asus2 |
It starts when you’re always | afraid |
| E | Asus2 |
Step out of | line, the men come and | take you away |
| E | D |
You better | stop, hey, | what’s that sound? |
A | C |
Everybody look what’s | goin’ |
| E | D |
You better | stop, hey, | what’s that sound? |
A | C |
Everybody look what’s | goin’ |
| E | D |
You better | stop, hey, | what’s that sound? |
A | C | E |
Everybody look what’s | goin’ | down |
| G | D | C | D |
I would have | given you | all of my he | art | |
| G | D | C | D |
But there’s s | omeone who’s t | orn it apa | rt | |
| G | D | C | D |
And he’s t | aking just a | ll I ha | ve | |
| G | D | C | D |
But if you want, I’ll | try to love a | gain | bab | y |
| G | C | D |
I’ll | try to love a | gain but I kn | ow |
G | D | C | D |
The first | cut is the dee | pest, ba | by I know |
G | D | C | D |
The first | cut is the de | epest | |
| G | D | C | D |
But when it | comes to being l | ucky he’s cur | sed | |
| G | C | D | D/C | D/B | D/C |
When it co | mes to lovin’ | me he’s w | orst | | | |
| G | D | C | D |
I still | want you | by my sid | e | |
| G | D | C | D |
Just to | help me dry the | tears that I’ve cri | ed | |
| G | D | C | D |
And I’m | sure gonna g | ive you a t | ry | |
| G | D | C |
And if you want, I’ll | try to love a | gain, try | |
| D | G | C | D |
B | aby I’ll | try to love | again, but I k | now |
G | D | C | D |
The first | cut is the dee | pest, ba | by I know |
G | D | C | D |
The first | cut is the de | epest | |
| G | D | C | D |
But when it | comes to being l | ucky he’s cur | sed | |
| G | C | D | D/C |
And when it co | mes to lovin’ | me he’s w | orst | |
| G | D | C | D |
I still | want you | by my sid | e | |
| G | D | C | D |
Just to | help me dry the | tears that I’ve cri | ed | |
| G | D | C | D |
But I’m | sure gonna g | ive you a t | ry | |
| G | D | C |
‘Cause if you want, I’ll | try to love a | gain | |
| D | G | C | D | D/C | D/B | D/C |
B | aby I’ll | try to love | again, but I k | now | | | |
G | D | C | D |
The first | cut is the dee | pest, ba | by I know |
G | D | C | D |
The first | cut is the de | epest | |
| G | D | C | D |
But when it | comes to being l | ucky he’s cur | sed | |
| G | C | D | D/C |
And when it co | mes to lovin’ | me he’s w | orst | oh |
G | D | C | D |
The first | cut is the dee | pest, ba | by I know |
G | D | C | D | G |
The first | cut is the de | epest, | try to love a | gain |
Am | D7 | G |
La la la | la la la | la |
| Cmaj7 | F |
La la la la | la la | la |
Dm | E | E7 |
La la la la la la | la | |
Am | D7 | G |
Now that I’ve | lost everything to | you |
| Cmaj7 | F |
You say you | wanna start something | new |
| Dm | E |
And it’s | breakin’ my heart you’re | leavin’ |
Baby, I’m grievin’
Am | D7 | G |
But if you wanna | leave, take good | care |
| Cmaj7 | F |
Hope you have a | lot of nice things to | wear |
| Dm | E | G7 |
But then a | lot of nice things turn | bad out | there |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C | Dm | E |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl | | |
Am | D7 | G |
You know I’ve seen a | lot of what the world can | do |
| Cmaj7 | F |
And it’s | breakin’ my heart in | two |
| Dm | E |
Because I | never wanna see you a | sad, girl |
Don’t be a bad girl
Am | D7 | G |
But if you wanna | leave, take good | care |
| Cmaj7 | F |
Hope you make a | lot of nice friends out | there |
| Dm | E | G7 |
But just re | member there’s a lot of bad, | and be | ware |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C | Dm | E |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl | | |
Am | D7 | G |
La la la | la la la | la |
| Cmaj7 | F |
La la la la | la la | la |
Dm | E |
La la la la la la | la |
Am | D7 | G |
But if you wanna | leave, take good | care |
| Cmaj7 | F |
Hope you make a | lot of nice friends out | there |
| Dm | E | G7 |
But just re | member there’s a lot of bad, | and be | ware |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Waiting f | or the break of d | ay | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Searching f | or something to sa | y | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Flashing l | ights against the | sky | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Giving | up I close my ey | es | | |
F | C |
Sitting cross-legged on the fl | oor |
G | F |
Twenty-five or six to | four |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Staring bl | indly into spa | ce | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Getting | up to splash my fa | ce | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Wanting ju | st to stay awa | ke | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Wondering h | ow much I can t | ake | | |
F | C |
Should I try to do some | more? |
G | F |
Twenty-five or six to | four |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Feeling l | ike I ought to sl | eep | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Spinning r | oom is sinking de | ep | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Searching f | or something to s | ay | | |
Am | G | D9/F# | F | E |
Waiting f | or the break of d | ay, | hoo hoo hoo | hooo |
F | C |
Twenty-five or six to | four |
G | F |
Twenty-five or six to | four |
Dm9 | Cmmaj9 | B(#9) | A#(b9) | B/A |
Em | A | Bm9 |
Thinkin’ ‘bout the | times you drove in my | car |
Em | A | Bm9 |
Thinkin’ that I | might have drove you too | far |
G | Em | F#m | Em9 |
And I’m thinkin’ ‘bout the | love that you laid on my | table | |
Em | A | Bm9 |
I told you not to | wander ‘round in the | dark |
Em | A | Bm9 |
I told you ‘bout the | swans, that they live in the | park |
G | Em | F#m | Em9 |
Then I told you ‘bout our | kid, now he’s married to | Mabel | |
| Gadd9 | D/F# | D | A |
Yes, I | told you that the l | ight | goes | up and down |
| Gadd9 | D/F# | D | A |
Don’t you | notice how the w | heel | goes ‘ | round? |
| Gadd9 | D/F# | D | A |
And you’d | better pick yourse | lf | up | from the ground |
| Gadd9 | D/F# | D | A |
Be | fore they bring the | curta | in d | own |
| Gadd9 | D/F# | D | A |
Yes, be | fore they bring the | curta | in | down, wooo |
Em | A | Bm9 |
Talkin’ ‘bout a | girl that looks quite like | you |
Em | A | Bm9 |
She didn’t have the | time to wait in the | queue |
G | Em | F#m | Em9 |
She cried away her | life since she fell off the | cradle | |
E7 | E7 | A7 | E7 | B7 | A7 | E7 | B7 |
| | | | → | → | → | |
| E7 | A7 | E7 |
I went d | own to the crossroads, | fell down on my knee | s |
A7 | E7 |
Down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees | |
B7 | A7 | E7 |
Ask the lord up above for mercy, | take me if you please | |
E7 | A7 | E7 |
I went down to the crossroads, | tried to flag a ride | |
A7 | E7 |
Down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride | |
B7 | A7 | E7 |
Nobody seemed to know me, | everybody passed by | |
E7 | A7 | E7 |
Well I’m going down to Rosedale, | take my rider by my side | |
A7 | E7 |
Going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side | |
B7 | A7 | E7 |
You can still buy a house baby, | on the riverside | |
E7 | E7 | A7 | E7 | B7 | A7 | E7 | B7 |
| | | | → | → | → | x2 |
E7 | A7 | E7 |
Going down to Rosedale, | take my rider by my side | |
A7 | E7 |
Going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side | |
B7 | A7 | E7 |
You can still buy a house baby, | on the riverside | |
E7 | E7 | A7 | E7 | B7 | A7 | E7 | B7 |
| | | | → | → | → | x2 |
E7 | A7 | E7 |
You can run, you can run, | tell my friends I’ll be around | |
A7 | E7 |
Run, you can run, tell my friends I’ll be around | |
B7 | A7 | E7 |
Well I’m standing at the crossroads, belie | ve I’m sinking | down |
When lights close their tired eyes
I'll soon be with you my love
Give you my dawn surprise
| D |
I’ll b | e with you darling soon |
I’ll be with you when the stars start falling
E | G | D |
I’ve been | waiting s | o long |
E | G | D |
To be w | here I’m g | oing |
E | G | D | E |
In the s | unshine o | f your l | ove |
The light’s shining through on you
Yes, I'm with you my love
It's the morning and just we two
| D |
I’ll s | tay with you darling now |
I’ll stay with you ‘til my seas are dried up
E | G | D |
I’ve been | waiting s | o long |
E | G | D |
To be w | here I’m g | oing |
E | G | D | E |
In the s | unshine o | f your l | ove |
The light’s shining through on you
Yes, I'm with you my love
It's the morning and just we two
| D |
I’ll s | tay with you darling now |
I’ll stay with you ‘til my seas are dried up
E | G | D |
I’ve been | waiting s | o long |
E | G | D |
I’ve been | waiting s | o long |
E | G | D |
I’ve been | waiting s | o long |
E | G | D |
To be w | here I’m g | oing |
E | G | D | E |
In the s | unshine o | f your l | ove |
| D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
In the | white room, | with black | curtains, | ne | ar the | station | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
B | lack roof | country, | no gold p | avements, | t | ired s | tarlings | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
Sil | ver | horses, | ran down | moonbeams, | in | your d | ark eyes | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | Bb/C |
Daw | n light | smiles, | on you | leaving, | my | cont | entment | | | | |
| C | G | Bb | A |
I’ll | wait in this | place where the | sun never s | hines |
C | G | Bb | C | D |
Wait in this | place where the | shadows r | un from thems | elves |
| D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
You said n | o strings, | could se | cure you, | at | the | station | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
Pl | atform t | icket, | restless d | iesels, | g | oodbye w | indows | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
I | walked | into, | such a | sad time, | at | the st | ation | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | Bb/C |
As | I | walked out, | felt my | own need, | jus | t beg | inning | | | | |
| C | G | Bb | A |
I’ll | wait in the q | ueue when the tr | ains come b | y |
C | G | Bb | C | D |
Lie with you | where the | shadows r | un from the | mselves |
| D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
At the | party, | she was | kindness, | in | the | hard crowd | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
Co | nsol | ation, | for the | old wound, | no | w for | gotten | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B |
Yel | low | tigers, | crouched in | jungles, | in | her | dark eyes | | |
Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | C | D | Csus2 | G/B | Bb | Bb/C |
S | he’s just | dressing, | goodbye | windows, | tir | ed st | arlings | | | | |
| C | G | Bb | A |
I’ll | sleep in this | place with the | lonely cr | owd |
C | G | Bb | C | D |
Lie in the da | rk where the | shadows | run from the | mselves |
A | E | D | A |
I see the | bad | moon | rising |
A | E | D | A |
I see | trouble | on the w | ay |
A | E | D | A |
I see | earth | quakes and | lightning |
A | E | D | A |
I see | bad | times to | day |
D |
Don’t go ‘round tonight |
| A |
Well it’s | bound to take your life |
E | D | A |
There’s a | bad moon on the | rise |
A | E | D | A |
I hear | hurri | canes a- | blowing |
A | E | D | A |
I know the | end is | coming | soon |
A | E | D | A |
I fear | rivers | over | flowing |
A | E | D | A |
I hear the | voice of | rage and | ruin |
| A |
Well it’s | bound to take your life |
E | D | A |
There’s a | bad moon on the | rise |
A | E | D | A |
A | E | D | A |
D | D | A | A |
E | D | A | A |
| | | |
A | E | D | A |
Hope you | got your | things tog | ether |
A | E | D | A |
Hope you are | quite prepa | red to | die |
A | E | D | A |
Looks like we’re | in for | nasty | weather |
A | E | D | A |
One eye is | taken | for an | eye |
| D |
Well | don’t go around tonight |
| A |
Well it’s | bound to take your life |
E | D | A |
There’s a | bad moon on the | rise |
D |
Don’t go around tonight |
| A |
Well it’s | bound to take your life |
E | D | A |
There’s a | bad moon on the | rise |
F | F | C | F |
F | F | C | F |
A# | A# | F | F |
F | F | C | F |
| | | |
F | C | F |
Early in the evenin’, | just about supper t | ime |
F | C | F |
Over by the courthouse, they’re | startin’ to unw | ind |
A# | F |
Four kids on the corner, | tryin’ to bring you up |
F | C | F |
Willy picks a tune out and he | blows it on the h | arp |
A# | F | C | F |
Down on the | corner, | out in the | street |
| A# | F |
Willy and the | Poor Boys are | playin’ |
| C | F |
Bring a | nickel, tap your | feet |
F | C | F |
Rooster hits the washboard, | people just gotta | smile |
F | C | F |
Blinky thumbs a gut bass and s | olos for a w | hile |
A# | F |
Poorboy twangs the rhythym out o | n his kalamazoo |
| F | C | F |
And W | illy goes into a dance and d | oubles on kaz | oo |
A# | F | C | F |
Down on the | corner, | out in the | street |
| A# | F |
Willy and the | Poor Boys are | playin’ |
| C | F |
Bring a | nickel, tap your | feet |
F | F | C | F |
F | F | C | F |
A# | A# | F | F |
F | F | C | F |
| | | |
A# | F | C | F |
Down on the | corner, | out in the | street |
| A# | F |
Willy and the | Poor Boys are | playin’ |
| C | F |
Bring a | nickel, tap your | feet |
F | C | F |
You don’t need a penny | just to hang ar | ound |
| F | C | F |
But i | f you got a nickel, won’t you | lay your money | down? |
A# | F |
Over on the corner | there’s a happy noise |
F | C | F |
People come from all around to w | atch the magic b | oy |
A# | F | C | F |
Down on the | corner, | out in the | street |
| A# | F |
Willy and the | Poor Boys are | playin’ |
| C | F |
Bring a | nickel, tap your | feet |
A# | F | C | F |
Down on the | corner, | out in the | street |
| A# | F |
Willy and the | Poor Boys are | playin’ |
| C | F |
Bring a | nickel, tap your | feet |
D | C |
Some folks are born | made to wave the flag |
G | D |
Ooh, that red, white and | blue |
D | C |
And when the band plays | hail to the chief |
G | D |
Ooh, they point the cannon at | you, lord |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no senator’s | son, son |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no fortunate | one, no |
D | C |
Some folks are born | silver spoon in hand |
G | D |
Lord, don’t they help them | selves, y’all |
D | C |
But when the taxman | come to the door |
G | D |
Lord, the house lookin’ like a rummage | sale, yeah |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no millionaire’s | son, no |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no fortunate | one, no |
D | C |
Some folks inherit | star-spangled eyes |
G | D |
Ooh, and they send you down to | war, lord |
D | C |
And when you ask them, | how much should we give |
G | D |
Ooh, the only answer | more, more, more, no |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no military | son, son |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no fortunate | one, one |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no fortunate | one, no |
D | A | G | D |
It ain’t me, | it ain’t me, | I ain’t no fortunate | son, son |
G |
Someone told me long ago |
G | D |
There’s a calm before the storm, I k | now |
| G |
It’s been coming fo | r some time |
G |
When it’s over, so they say |
G | D |
It’ll rain a sunny day, I k | now |
| G |
Shining down like w | ater |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em/D |
Have you | ever | seen the | rain | |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em/D |
Have you | ever | seen the | rain | |
C | D | G |
Coming do | wn on a sunny da | y |
G |
Yesterday and days before |
G | D |
Sun is cold and rain is hard, I k | now |
| G |
Been that way for al | l my time |
G |
‘Til forever on it goes |
G | D |
Through the circle fast and slow, I k | now |
| G |
It can’t stop, I wo | nder |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em/D |
Have you | ever | seen the | rain | |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em/D |
Have you | ever | seen the | rain | |
C | D | G |
Coming do | wn on a sunny day | |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em/D |
Have you | ever | seen the | rain | |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em/D |
Have you | ever | seen the | rain | |
C | D | G |
Coming do | wn on a sunny day | |
A | D7 | A |
Well, you wake up in the mornin’, | you hear the work bell ring | |
| E7 | A |
And they march you to the | table, to see the same old | thing |
| D7 | A |
Ain’t no food upon the | table, and no pork up in the | pan |
| E7 | A |
But you better not compla | in boy, you get in trouble with the | man |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a everlovin’ light on | me |
| D | A |
Yonder come Miss | Rosie, how in the world did you | know |
| E7 | A |
By the way she wears her | apron, and the clothes she | wore |
| D | A |
Umbrella on her | shoulder, piece of paper in her | hand |
| E7 | A |
She come to see the | gov’nor, she want to free her | man |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a everlovin’ light on | me |
| D | A |
If you’re ever in | Houston, well, you better do | right |
| E7 | A |
You better not | gamble, there you better not | fight, at all |
| D7 | A |
Or the sheriff will | grab ya, and the boys will bring you | down |
| E7 | A |
The next thing you | know boy, oh you’re prison | bound |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a everlovin’ light on | me |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| D | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a light on | me |
| E | A |
Let the midnight | special shine a everlovin’ light... on | me |
A |
Left a good job in the city |
Workin’ for the man ev’ry night and day
And I never lost one minute of sleepin'
Worryin' 'bout the way things might have been
E |
Big wheel keep on turnin’ |
F#m |
Proud Mary keep on burnin’ |
A |
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ on the river |
A |
Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis |
Pumped a lot of ‘tane down in New Orleans
But I never saw the good side of a city
Till I hitched a ride on a river boat queen
E |
Big wheel keep on turnin’ |
F#m |
Proud Mary keep on burnin’ |
A |
Rollin’, rollin’, (rollin’), rollin’ on the river |
A |
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ on the river |
A |
If you come down to the river |
Bet you gonna find some people who live
You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money
People on the river are happy to give
E |
Big wheel keep on turnin’ |
F#m |
Proud Mary keep on burnin’ |
A |
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ on the river |
A |
Rollin’, (whoa), rollin’, rollin’ on the river |
A |
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ on the river |
C | Em |
Ground control to Major | Tom |
C | Em |
Ground control to Major | Tom |
Am | Am/G | D/F# |
Take your | protein pills and | put your helmet on |
C | Em |
Ground control to Major | Tom |
C | Em |
Commencing countdown engines | on |
Am | Am/G | D/F# |
Check ig | nition and may | God’s love be with you |
C | E |
This is ground control to Major T | om |
| F |
You’ve really made the gr | ade |
| Fm | C | F |
And the | papers want to k | now whose shirt you w | ear |
| Fm | C | F |
Now it’s | time to leave the c | apsule if you d | are |
| C | E |
Th | is is Major Tom to ground contr | ol |
| F |
I’m stepping through the d | oor |
| Fm | C | F |
And I’m f | loating in a m | ost peculiar w | ay |
| Fm | C | F |
And the s | tars look very d | ifferent tod | ay |
| Fmaj7 | Em |
For | here am I | sitting in a tin can |
Fmaj7 | Em |
Far above the | world |
Bb | Am | G | F |
Planet Earth is | blue and there’s | nothing I can | do |
C | F | G | A | A |
C | F | G | A | A |
Fmaj7 | Em | A | C | D | E |
| | | | | |
C | E |
Though I’m past one hundred thousand mi | les |
| Fm | C | F |
And I t | hink my spaceship k | nows which way to g | o |
| Fm | C | F |
Tell my w | ife I love her v | ery much she k | nows |
G | E7 |
Ground control to | Major Tom, your |
Am | Am/G |
Circuit’s dead, there’s | something wrong |
| D/F# |
Can you | hear me Major Tom? |
| C |
Can you | hear me Major Tom? |
| G |
Can you | hear me Major Tom? Can you... |
Fmaj7 | Em |
Here am I | floating ‘round my tin can |
Fmaj7 | Em |
Far above the | moon |
Bb | Am | G | F |
Planet Earth is | blue and there’s | nothing I can | do |
C | F | G | A | A |
C | F | G | A | A |
Fmaj7 | Em | A | C | D | E |
| | | | | |
G | B7/F# | Em | G/D | C | D | C | G | D |
| | | | | | → | → | |
| G | B7/F# | Em | G/D |
Bell bottom | blues, you | made me | cry | |
| C | D | C | G | D |
I don’t wanna | lose this feeling | | → | → | |
| G | B7/F# | Em | G/D |
And if I could c | hoose | a place to | die | |
| C | D |
It would be | in your arms | |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | crawl across the | floor to you | | |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | beg you to take me | back, I’d | gladly | do it because |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, gi | ve me one more da | y please |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B | C | G | D |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, in | your heart I lo | ng to stay | → | → | |
| G | B7/F# | Em | G/D |
It’s all | wrong, but | it’s all | right | |
| C | D | C | G | D |
The way that you | treat me baby | | → | → | |
| G | B7/F# | Em | G/D |
Once I was | strong, but I | lost the | fight | |
| C | D |
You won’t find a | better loser | |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | crawl across the | floor to you | | |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | beg you to take me | back, I’d | gladly | do it because |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, gi | ve me one more da | y please |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B | C | G | D |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, in | your heart I lo | ng to stay | → | → | |
G | B7/F# | Em | G/D | C | D | C | G | D |
| | | | | | → | → | |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | crawl across the | floor to you | | |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | beg you to take me | back, I’d | gladly | do it because |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, gi | ve me one more da | y please |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B | C | G | D |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, in | your heart I lo | ng to stay | → | → | |
| G | B7/F# | Em | G/D |
Bell bottom | blues, don’t | say good | bye | |
| C | D | C | G | D |
We’re surely gonna | meet again | | → | → | |
| G | B7/F# | Em | G/D |
And if we | do, | don’t ya be sur | prised | |
| C | D |
If you find me with a | nother lover, | no |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | crawl across the | floor to you | | |
E | B/D# | C#m | A | B |
Do you wanna see me | beg you to take me | back, I’d | gladly | do it because |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, gi | ve me one more da | y please |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, in | your heart I lo | ng to stay |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, gi | ve me one more da | y please |
E | Emaj7/G# | E7 | A | B | C | G | D |
I don’t want to | fade awa | y, in | your heart I lo | ng to stay | → | → | |
G#m7 | D#m7 |
What will you do when you get | lonely? |
G#m7 | G | A | B | B7 |
No one | waiting | by your | side | |
C#m | F# | B | E |
You’ve been | runnin’ and | hiding much too | long |
C#m | F# | B |
You know it’s | just your foolish | pride |
| G | Am | Am | F |
You | got me on my | knees, Layla | | |
| G | Am | Am | F |
I’m | beggin’ darling | please, Layla | | |
G | Am | Am | F | G |
Darling won’t you | ease my worried m | ind? | | |
G#m7 | D#m7 |
Tried to give you consol | ation |
G#m7 | G | A | B | B7 |
Your old | man he | let you | down | |
C#m | F# | B | E |
Like a | fool, I | fell in love with | you |
C#m | F# | B |
You turned my | whole world upside | down |
| G | Am | Am | F |
You | got me on my | knees, Layla | | |
| G | Am | Am | F |
I’m | beggin’ darling | please, Layla | | |
G | Am | Am | F | G |
Darling won’t you | ease my worried mind? | | | |
G#m7 | D#m7 |
Make the best of the sit | uation |
G#m7 | G | A | B | B7 |
Before I | finally | go in | sane | |
C#m | F# | B | E |
Please don’t | say we’ll | never find a | way |
C#m | F# | B |
Tell me | all my love’s in | vain |
| G | Am | Am | F |
You | got me on my | knees, Layla | | |
| G | Am | Am | F |
I’m | beggin’ darling | please, Layla | | |
G | Am | Am | F | G | Am |
Darling won’t you | ease my worried mind? | | | | |
| G | Am | Am | F |
You’ve | got me on my | knees, Layla | | |
| G | Am | Am | F |
I’m | beggin’ darling | please, Layla | | |
G | Am | Am | F | G | Am |
Darling won’t you | ease my worried mind? | | | | |
G | G/B | Cadd9 | C | Cmaj7 | C6 |
| | → | → | → | x2 |
A | D | D7 |
Look for the | bare neces | sities |
| G |
The | simple bare necessities |
| D | B7 | E7 | A7 |
Forg | et about your | worries and your | strife | |
| D | D7 |
I mean the | bare neces | sities |
| G | G7 |
Old | Mother Nature’s r | ecipes |
| D | G7 | E7 | A7 | D | G | D |
That | bring the | bare nec | essit | ies of l | ife | | |
| A7 | D |
Wherever I | wander, wherever I | roam |
| A7 | D | D7 |
I couldn’t be | fonder of my big | home | |
| G | Gm6 |
The bees are | buzzin’ in the tree | |
| D | E7 |
To make some | honey just for m | e |
| Bm | B7 |
When | you look under the | rocks and plants |
| E7 | B7 |
And | take a glance at the f | ancy ants |
| D | B7 |
Then | maybe try a few | |
| Em7 | A7 | D | Bm |
The bare ne | cessities of | life will come to | you | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G7 | D |
They’ll | come to | you | | |
A | D | D7 |
Look for the | bare neces | sities |
| G |
The | simple bare necessities |
| D | B7 | E7 | A7 |
Forg | et about your | worries and your | strife | |
I mean the
| G | G7 |
That’s w | hy a bear can | rest at ease |
| D7 | G7 | E7 | A7 | D | G | D |
With | just the | bare nec | essit | ies of l | ife | | |
| A7 | D |
Now when you pick a | pawpaw, or a prickly p | ear |
| A7 | D | D7 |
And you prick a | raw paw, well next time bew | are | |
| G | Gm6 |
Don’t pick the | prickly pear by the | paw |
| D | E7 |
When you pick a | pear try to use the c | law |
| Bm | B7 |
But | you don’t need to | use the claw |
| E7 | B7 |
When | you pick a pear of the b | ig pawpaw |
| D | B7 |
Have | I given you a | clue? |
| Em7 | A7 | D | Bm |
The bare ne | cessities of | life will come to | you | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G7 | D |
They’ll | come to | you | | |
A | D | D7 |
Look for the | bare neces | sities |
| G |
The | simple bare necessities |
| D | B7 | E7 | A7 |
Forg | et about your | worries and your | strife | |
I mean the
| G | G7 |
That’s w | hy a bear can | rest at ease |
| D7 | G7 | E7 | A7 | D | G | D |
With | just the | bare nec | essit | ies of l | ife | | |
| D7 | G7 | E7 | A7 | D | G | D |
With | just the | bare nec | essit | ies of l | ife | | |
| D7 | G7 | E7 | A7 | D | G | D |
With | just the | bare nec | essit | ies of l | ife | | |
D | A |
Day after day I’m more confu | sed |
D | E | A |
Yet I look for the | light through the pouring r | ain |
D | A |
You know that’s a game that I hate to l | ose |
Bm | D |
I’m feelin’ the strain, | ain’t it a shame |
| A |
Oh, g | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul |
| E | D |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away |
| A |
Oh, g | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul |
| E | D |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away |
D | A |
Beginning to think that I’m wastin’ t | ime |
D | E | A |
I don’t understand | the things I do | |
D | A |
The world outside looks so unki | nd |
Bm | D |
Now I’m countin’ on you to | carry me through |
| A |
Oh, g | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul |
| E | D |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away |
| A |
Yeah, g | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul |
| E | D |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away |
Bm |
And when my mind is free |
D | A |
You know a melody can m | ove me |
Bm |
And when I’m feelin’ blue |
D | E |
The guitar’s comin’ through to s | oothe me |
D | A |
Thanks for the joy that you’ve given | me |
D | E | A |
I want you to | know I believe in your s | ong |
D | A |
Rhythm and rhyme and harm | ony |
Bm | D |
You help me along, m | akin’ me strong |
| A |
Oh, g | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul |
| E | D |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away |
| A |
G | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul |
| E/G# | D/F# |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away, ooh |
| A |
G | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul (free my soul) |
| E | D |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away (ooh, hey) |
| A |
G | ive me the beat, boys, and free my soul (free my soul) |
| E | D |
I | wanna get lost in your rock and roll and d | rift away |
| A | E | D |
Now won’t you | take me, | take me | |
| Em | G | D | Em |
J | olene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene |
| D | Em |
I’m b | egging of you please dont’t take my | man |
| Em | G | D | Em |
Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene, J | olene |
| D | Em |
Ple | ase don’t take him just because you c | an |
| Em | G |
Your be | auty is be | yond compare |
| D | Em |
With fl | aming locks of au | burn hair |
| D | Em |
With iv | ory skin and eyes of emerald g | reen |
| Em | G |
Your sm | ile is like a b | reath of spring |
| D | Em |
Your vo | ice is soft like su | mmer rain |
| D | Em |
And I c | annot compete with you, J | olene |
| Em | G |
He t | alks about you | in his sleep |
| D | Em |
There’s n | othing I can | do to keep |
| D | Em |
From | crying when he calls your name, J | olene |
| Em | G |
And | I can easily u | nderstand |
| D | Em |
How | you could easily t | ake my man |
| D | Em |
But you | don’t know what he means to me, J | olene |
| Em | G | D | Em |
Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene |
| D | Em |
I’m be | gging of you please don’t take my | man |
| Em | G | D | Em |
Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene |
| D | Em |
Pl | ease don’t take him just because you | can |
| Em | G |
You | could have your | choice of men |
| D | Em |
But | I could never l | ove again |
| D | Em |
He’s | the only one for me, Jo | lene |
| Em | G |
I h | ad to have this t | alk with you |
| D | Em |
My | happines depe | nds on you |
| D | Em |
Wha | tever you decide to do, Jo | lene |
| Em | G | D | Em |
Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene |
| D | Em |
I’m be | gging of you please don’t take my | man |
| Em | G | D | Em |
Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene, Jo | lene |
| D | Em |
Pl | ease don’t take him even though you | can |
| G | D | Em7 |
A | long, | long | time ago |
Am | C |
I can still re | member how that |
| Em | D |
M | usic used to make me | smile |
| G | D | Em7 |
And | I know | if I | had my chance |
| Am | C |
That | I could make those | people dance and |
Em | C | D |
Maybe they’d be | happy for a | while |
| Em | Am |
But | February | made me shiver |
| Em | Am |
Wwith | every paper | I’d deliver |
C | G | Am |
Bad news | on the | doorstep |
| C | D |
I | couldn’t take one more | step |
| G | D | Em |
I | can’t remem | ber if I | cried |
| Am7 | D |
When I | read about his | widowed bride |
G | D | Em |
Something | touched me | deep inside |
| C | D7 | G | C | G |
The | day the | music | died | | |
| G | C | G | D |
So | bye, | bye Miss | American | Pie |
| G | C | G | D |
Drove my | Chevy to the | levy but the | levy was | dry |
| G | C | G | D |
And | good old | boys were drinkin’ | whiskey and | rye |
| Em | A7 |
Singin’ | this’ll be the day that I | die |
Em | D7 |
This’ll be the day that I | die |
G | Am |
Did you write the | book of love? |
| C | Am |
And do | you have faith in | god above |
Em | D |
If the bible | tells you so? |
G | D | Em |
Do you | believe in | rock and roll |
| Am7 | C |
Can | music save your | mortal soul |
| Em | A7 | D |
And can y | ou teach me | how to dance | real slow? |
| Em | D |
Well I | know that you’re in | love with him |
| Em | D |
‘Cause I | saw you dancin’ | in the gym |
| C | G | A7 |
You | both kicked | off your | shoes |
| C | D7 |
Man I | dig those rhythm and | blues |
| G | D | Em |
I was a | lonely | teenage | broncin’ buck |
| Am | C |
With a | pink carnation and a | pickup truck |
| G | D | Em |
But | I knew | I was | out of luck |
| C | D7 | G | C | G |
The | day the | music | die | d, | I started singin’ |
| G | C | G | D |
So | bye, | bye Miss | American | Pie |
| G | C | G | D |
Drove my | Chevy to the | levy but the | levy was | dry |
| G | C | G | D |
And | good old | boys were drinkin’ | whiskey and | rye |
| Em | A7 |
Singin’ | this’ll be the day that I | die |
Em | D7 |
This’ll be the day that I | die |
| G | Am |
Now for t | en years we’ve been | on our own |
| C | Am | Em |
And mo | ss grows fat on a ro | lling stone | |
| D |
But that’s not how it u | sed to be |
| G | D | Em |
When the j | ester s | ang for the ki | ng and queen |
| Am7 | C |
In a | coat he borrowed fr | om James Dean |
| Em | A7 | D |
In a v | oice that came from you | and me | |
| Em | D |
And w | hile the king was lo | oking down |
| Em | D |
The | jester stole his th | orny crown |
| C | G | A7 |
The c | ourtroom | was adjourn | ed |
| C | D7 |
No | verdict was r | eturned |
| G | D | Em |
And while | Lenin rea | d a b | ook on Marx |
| Am | C |
The | quartet practiced | in the park |
| G | D | Em |
And | we sang d | irges i | n the dark |
| C | D7 | G |
The | day the mu | sic die | d |
| G | C | G | D |
So | bye, | bye Miss | American | Pie |
| G | C | G | D |
Drove my | Chevy to the | levy but the | levy was | dry |
| G | C | G | D |
And | good old | boys were drinkin’ | whiskey and | rye |
| Em | A7 |
Singin’ | this’ll be the day that I | die |
Em | D7 |
This’ll be the day that I | die |
G | Am |
Helter skelter in a | summer swelter |
C | Am |
The birds flew off with | a fallout shelter |
Em | D |
Eight miles high and | fallin’ fast |
| G | D | Em |
It lan | ded | foul o | n the grass |
| Am7 | C |
The pl | ayers tried for a f | orward pass |
Em | A7 | D |
With the jester on the sideline | s in a | cast |
| Em | D |
Now the ha | lftime air was s | weet perfume |
| Em | D |
While | sergeants played a m | arching tune |
C | G | A7 |
We all got | up to dan | ce |
| C | D7 |
But | we never got the ch | ance |
| G | D | Em |
‘Cause the p | layers | tried to t | ake the field |
| Am | C |
The | marching band re | fused to yield |
| G | D | Em |
Do y | ou re | call what w | as the feel |
| C | D7 | G |
The | day the m | usic died | ? |
| G | C | G | D |
So | bye, | bye Miss | American | Pie |
| G | C | G | D |
Drove my | Chevy to the | levy but the | levy was | dry |
| G | C | G | D |
And | good old | boys were drinkin’ | whiskey and | rye |
| Em | A7 |
Singin’ | this’ll be the day that I | die |
Em | D7 |
This’ll be the day that I | die |
| G | Am |
And t | here we were all | in one place |
| C | Am |
A ge | neration | lost in space |
Em | D |
With no time left to | start again |
| G | D | Em |
So come on J | ack be ni | mble, | Jack be quick |
| Am7 | C |
J | ack Flash sat on a c | andle |
| Em | A7 | D |
Stick, | ’cause fire is the devil’s only | friend | |
| Em | D |
And a | s I watched him o | n the stage |
| Em | D |
My h | ands were clenched in f | ists of rage |
| C | G | A7 |
No | angel b | orn in H | ell |
| C | D7 |
Could b | read that Satan’s | spell |
| G | D | Em |
And as the | flames climbed h | igh int | o the night |
| Am | C |
To | light the sacrif | icial rite |
| G | D | Em |
I saw S | atan l | aughing with | delight |
| C | D7 | G | C |
The d | ay the | music d | ied | |
G | C | G | D |
Bye, | bye Miss | American | Pie |
| G | C | G | D |
Drove my | Chevy to the | levy but the | levy was | dry |
| G | C | G | D |
And | good old | boys were drinkin’ | whiskey and | rye |
| Em | A7 |
Singin’ | this’ll be the day that I | die |
Em | D7 |
This’ll be the day that I | die |
| G | D | Em |
I | met a | girl who | sang the blues |
| Am | C |
And I | asked her for some | happy news |
| Em | D |
But | she just smiled and turned a | way |
| G | D | Em |
I | went down | to the | sacred store |
| Am | C |
Where I’d | heard the music | years before |
| Em | C |
But the | man there said the | music |
| Em | Am |
But | in the streets the | children screamed |
| Em | Am |
The | lovers cried and the | poets dreamed |
| C | G | Am |
But | not a | word was | spoken |
| C | D |
The | church bells all were | broken |
| G | D | Em |
And the | three men | I ad | mire most |
| Am7 | C | D7 |
The | Father, | Son, and the | Holy Ghost |
G | D | Em |
They caught the | last train | for the coast |
| Am7 | D7 | G |
The | day the | music | died |
G | C | G | D |
Bye, | bye Miss | American | Pie |
| G | C | G | D |
Drove my | Chevy to the | levy but the | levy was | dry |
| G | C | G | D |
And | good old | boys were drinkin’ | whiskey and | rye |
| C | D7 | G | C | G |
Singin’ | this’ll be the | day that I | die | | |
| E |
B | illy Ray was a preacher’s son |
| A | E |
And when his d | addy would visit he’d c | ome along |
When they’d gather ‘round and started talking
B7 |
That’s when Billy would take me walking |
A-through the back yard we’d go walking
Then he'd look into my eyes
Lord knows to my surprise
| E |
The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
A | E |
Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| E |
The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
A | E |
Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
| E | B | A |
Yes he | was, he w | as, | mmm, yes he was |
| E |
B | eing good isn’t always easy |
A | E |
No matter how h | ard I’d try |
When he started sweet-talkin' to me
B7 |
He’d come and tell me everything is alright |
He’d kiss and tell me everything is alright
Can I get away again tonight
| E |
The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
A | E |
Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| E |
The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
A | E |
Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
| E | B | A |
Yes he | was, he w | as, | mmm, he was |
A |
The look was in his eyes, stealin’ kisses from me on the sly |
B7 |
Takin’ time to make time |
Tellin’ me that he’s all mine
E |
Learnin’ from each other’s knowin’ |
Lookin’ to see how much we’ve grown and
| A |
The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
D | A |
Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| A |
The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
D | A |
Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
| A | E | D |
Yes he | was, he w | as, | oh yes he was |
| A |
The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
| D | A |
It was the s | weet-talkin’ son of a p | reacher man |
| A |
The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
D | A |
Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
| A |
The o | nly one who could ever move me |
D | A |
Was the sweet-talkin’ son of a p | reacher man |
| A |
The o | nly one who could ever fool me |
D | A |
Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| E |
I rem | ember when rock was young |
| G#m |
Me and | Susie had so much fun |
| A |
Holding | hands and skimmin’ stones |
| B |
Had a | old gold Chevy and a place of my own |
| E |
But the | biggest kick I ever got |
| G#m |
Was doin’ a | thing called the Crocodile Rock |
| A |
While the | other kids were rockin’ ‘round the clock |
| B |
We were | hoppin’ and boppin’ to the Crocodile Rock, well |
C#m |
Crocodile Rockin’ is something shockin’ when your |
F#7 |
Feet just can’t keep still |
B7 | E |
I never knew me a better time and I | guess I never will |
C# |
Oh, lordy mamma those Friday nights when |
F#7 |
Susie wore her dresses tight and |
B7 | A |
The Crocodile Rockin’ was out of’a | sight |
| E |
But the | years went by and rock just died |
G#m |
Susie went and left me for some foreign guy |
A |
Long nights cryin’ by the record machine |
B |
Dreamin’ of my Chevy and my old blue jeans |
| E |
But they’ll | never kill the thrills we’ve got |
| G#m |
Burnin’ | up to the Crocodile Rock |
| A |
Learning | fast as the weeks went past |
| B |
We really | thought the Crocodile Rock would last, well |
C#m |
Crocodile Rockin’ is something shockin’ when your |
F#7 |
Feet just can’t keep still |
B7 | E |
I never knew me a better time and I | guess I never will |
C# |
Oh, lordy mamma those Friday nights when |
F#7 |
Susie wore her dresses tight and |
B7 | A |
The Crocodile Rockin’ was out of’a | sight |
| E |
I rem | ember when rock was young |
| G#m |
Me and | Susie had so much fun |
| A |
Holding | hands and skimmin’ stones |
| B |
Had a | old gold Chevy and a place of my own |
| E |
But the | biggest kick I ever got |
| G#m |
Was doin’ a | thing called the Crocodile Rock |
| A |
While the | other kids were rockin’ ‘round the clock |
| B |
We were | hoppin’ and boppin’ to the Crocodile Rock, well |
C#m |
Crocodile Rockin’ is something shockin’ when your |
F#7 |
Feet just can’t keep still |
B7 | E |
I never knew me a better time and I | guess I never will |
C# |
Oh, lordy mamma those Friday nights when |
F#7 |
Susie wore her dresses tight and |
B7 | A |
The Crocodile Rockin’ was out of’a | sight |
| C | Dm7 |
Daniel | is traveling tonight on a | plane |
G | E7 | Am |
I can see the red tail lights | heading for Spa | in oh and |
F | G | Am |
I can see | Daniel waving good | bye |
| F | G | G7 | C |
God it | looks like Daniel, | must be the | clouds in my | eyes |
| C | Dm7 |
They | say Spain is pretty though I’ve | never been |
G | E7 | Am |
Well Daniel says it’s the best place he’s e | ver se | en oh and |
F | G | Am |
He shold kno | w he’s been there en | ough |
| F | G | G7 | C |
Lord | I miss Daniel, | oh I | miss him so | much |
F | C |
Daniel my brother you are | older than me |
| F | C |
Do you still | feel the pain of the | scars that won’t heal |
| Am | F |
Your eyes have | died but you see more than | I |
Fm | C | A7 | Dm7 | G |
Daniel you’re a | star | in the face of the | sky | |
| C | Dm7 |
Daniel | is traveling tonight on a | plane |
G | E7 | Am |
I can see the red tail lights | heading for Spa | in oh and |
F | G | Am |
I can see | Daniel waving good | bye |
| F | G | G7 | C |
God it | looks like Daniel, | must be the | clouds in my | eyes |
F | C |
Daniel my brother you are | older than me |
| F | C |
Do you still | feel the pain of the | scars that won’t heal |
| Am | F |
Your eyes have | died but you see more than | I |
Fm | C | A7 | Dm7 | G |
Daniel you’re a | star | in the face of the | sky | |
| F | G | G7 | C |
God it | looks like Daniel, | must be the | clouds in my | eyes |
| F | G | G7 | C |
God it | looks like Daniel, | must be the | clouds in my | eyes |
E | A/E | E | D | A | D/A | A | A/C# |
I can’t light | → | no more of your | darknes | s | → | | |
D | G/D | D | E | A/E | E | A/E | E |
All my pictures | → | seem to fade to black and | white | → | | → | |
E | A/E | E | D | A | D/A | A | A/C# |
I’m growing tired | → | and time stands still befo | re | me | → | | |
D | G/D | D | E | A/E | E | A/E | E |
Frozen here | → | on the ladder of my l | ife | → | | → | |
E | A/E | E | D | A | D/A | A | A/C# |
Too late | → | to save myself from | falli | ng | → | | |
D | G/D | D | E | A/E | E | A/E | E |
I took a chance | → | and changed your way of | life | → | | → | |
E | A/E | E | D | A | D/A | A | A/C# |
But you misread | → | my meaning when I | met | you | → | | |
D | D/F# | D/A | A/E | E | E7 |
Closed the door and l | eft m | e | blinded by the | light, | ahh |
A | A/G |
Don’t let the sun go | down on me |
D/F# | B7/D# |
Although I search myself, it’s always | someone else I see |
A/E | D/E | E | A | A/G |
I’d just allow a fragment of your | life | to wander | free | |
| D/F# | Bm | A/C# | D | A/E | E | A |
But | losing everything is like the | sun | go | ing | down | on | me |
E | A/E | E9 | E/G# | Bm | A | D/A | A | A/C# |
I can’t find, | → | o | h the r | ight roman | tic line | → | | |
D | G/D | D | E | A/E | E |
But see me once | → | and see the way I | feel | → | |
E | A/E | E9 | E/G# | Bm | A | D/A | A | A/C# |
Don’t discard me | → | j | ust beca | use you | think I mean you harm | → | | |
D | D/F# | D/A | A/E | E |
But these cuts I have, | oh th | ey need | love to help them | heal |
A | A/G |
Don’t let the sun go | down on me |
D/F# | B7/D# |
Although I search myself, it’s always | someone else I see |
A/E | D/E | E | A | A/G |
I’d just allow a fragment of your | life | to wander | free | |
| D/F# | Bm | A/C# | D | A/E | E | A |
But | losing everything is like the | sun | go | ing | down | on | me |
A | A/G |
Don’t let the sun go | down on me |
D/F# | B7/D# |
Although I search myself, it’s always | someone else I see |
A/E | D/E | E | A | A/G |
I’d just allow a fragment of your | life | to wander | free | |
| D/F# | Bm | A/C# | D | A/E | E | A |
But | losing everything is like the | sun | go | ing | down | on | me |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm/A | G | G/A | A | D |
| | | | | → | | |
Em | G | A | A/C# |
When are you g | onna come | down | |
D | D/F# | G |
When are you go | ing to | land |
| C | C/G | A |
I | should have s | tayed on th | e farm, should have |
| Em | G | A | A/C# |
You | know you can’t h | old me for | ever | |
| D | D/F# | G |
I | didn’t sign u | p with | you |
| C | C/G | A |
I’m | not a pr | esent for your | friends to open |
| D |
This | boy’s too young to be singing |
| Gm7 | Gm7/D | C | C/E |
The | bl | ue | s | |
| D | F#7 |
So | goodbye yellow brick | road |
| G | D |
Where the | dogs of society | howl |
| B7 | Em |
You | can’t plant me in your | penthouse |
| A | D | D/F# |
I’m | going back to my | plow | |
Bm | F# |
Back to the howling old | owl in the woods |
G | A# |
Hunting the horny back | toad |
A# | C | D | A/C# | Bm | Bm/A |
Oh | I’ve | finally de | cided my | future li | es |
| G | G/A | A |
Bey | ond | the y | ellow brick |
Gm7 | Gm7/D | C | C/E |
Roa | ooo | oad | |
Em | G | A | A/C# |
What do you th | ink you’ll | do then? | |
| D | D/F# | G |
I | bet they’ll shoot d | own the pl | ane |
| C | C/G | A |
It’ll | take you a c | ouple of | vodka and tonics |
| D |
To | set you on your feet again |
Em | G | A | A/C# |
Maybe you’ll g | et a re | placement | |
| D | D/F# | G | G/D |
There’s | plenty like m | e to be | found | |
C | C/G | A | A/C# |
Mongrels | who | ain’t got a p | enny |
D |
Sniffing for tidbits like you |
| Gm7 | Gm7/D | C | C/E |
On the | grou | ou | ound | |
| D | F#7 |
So | goodbye yellow brick | road |
| G | D |
Where the | dogs of society | howl |
| B7 | Em |
You | can’t plant me in your | penthouse |
| A | D | D/F# |
I’m | going back to my | plow | |
Bm | F# |
Back to the howling old | owl in the woods |
G | A# |
Hunting the horny back | toad |
A# | C | D | A/C# | Bm | Bm/A |
Oh | I’ve | finally de | cided my | future li | es |
| G | G/A | A |
Bey | ond | the y | ellow brick |
Gm7 | Gm7/D | C | C/E |
Roa | ooo | oad | |
| D |
The | roses in the window box |
| A |
Have tilted | to one side |
D/F# | G |
Everything a | bout this house |
| Em |
Was born to | grow and die |
| D | D/F# | Em | G |
Oh it | doesn’t seem a year a | go to this very | day | |
| D |
You said I’m | sorry honey |
| A |
If I | don’t change the pace |
| G | G | A |
I | can’t face another | day | |
Bm | Em | A | Asus4 | A |
And love lies | bleeding in my | hand | | |
| Bm | Em | A | Asus4 | A |
Oh it | kills me to think of | you with another | man | | |
| D | Em7 |
I was | playing rock and roll and you were | just a fan |
| F#m7 |
But my | guitar couldn’t hold you |
| G | Dm |
So I | split the baaaa-a-ha- | a-nd |
Bm | A | D |
Love lies | bleeding in my | hands |
| D |
I | wonder if those changes |
| A |
Have left a | scar on you |
| D/F# | G |
Like | all the burning | hoops of fire |
| Em | E7 |
That you and | I passed through | |
| D | F#m |
You’re a | bluebird on a telegraph | line |
| Em | G |
I hope you’re happy | now | |
| D | A |
Well if the | wind of change come a’ | down your way girl |
| G | G | A |
You’ll | make it back some | how | |
Bm | Em | A | Asus4 | A |
And love lies | bleeding in my | hand | | |
| Bm | Em | A | Asus4 | A |
Oh it | kills me to think of | you with another | man | | |
| D | Em7 |
I was | playing rock and roll and you were | just a fan |
| F#m7 |
But my | guitar couldn’t hold you |
| G | Dm |
So I | split the baaaa-a-ha- | a-nd |
Bm | A | D |
Love lies | bleeding in my | hands |
Bm | A | D |
Love lies | bleeding in my | hands |
Em7 | A9 |
She packed my bags last night, pre-f | light |
Em7 | A9 |
Zero hour, nine | A.M. |
C | G/B | Am | Am/G | D | D/F# | D |
And I’m gonna be | high-i-h | igh | as a kite by t | hen | | |
Em7 | A9 |
I miss the Earth so much, I | miss my wife |
Em7 | A9 |
It’s lonely out in | space |
C | G/B | Am | Am/G | D/F# | D/A | D |
On such a | ti-i-i | meless flight | | | | |
G | C |
And I think it’s gonna be a long long | time |
| G |
‘Til touchdown brings me ‘round again to | find |
| C |
I’m not the man they think I am at | home |
| G/B | A9 |
Oh no, no, | no, I’m a | rocket man |
C | G | C |
Rocket man, burnin’ out his fuse up | here alone | |
G | C |
And I think it’s gonna be a long long | time |
| G |
‘Til touchdown brings me ‘round again to | find |
| C |
I’m not the man they think I am at | home |
| G/B | A9 |
Oh no, no, | no, I’m a | rocket man |
C | G | C |
Rocket man, burnin’ out his fuse up | here alone | |
Em7 | A9 |
Mars ain’t the kinda place to | raise your kids |
Em7 | A9 |
In fact it’s cold as | hell |
C | G/B | Am | Am/G | D/F# | D/A | D |
And there’s no one | there to | raise them | if you | did | | |
Em7 | A9 |
And all this science, I don’t under | stand |
Em7 | A9 |
It’s just my job five days a | week |
| C | G/B | Am | Am/G | D/F# | D/A | D |
Rocket | man-a | aa-a-a- | an, | rocket | man | | |
G | C |
And I think it’s gonna be a long long | time |
| G |
‘Til touchdown brings me ‘round again to | find |
| C |
I’m not the man they think I am at | home |
| G/B | A9 |
Oh no, no, | no, I’m a r | ocket man |
C | G | C |
Rocket man, burnin’ out his fuse up | here alone | |
G | C |
And I think it’s gonna be a long long | time |
| G |
‘Til touchdown brings me ‘round again to | find |
| C |
I’m not the man they think I am at | home |
| G/B | A9 |
Oh no, no, | no, I’m a | rocket man |
C | G |
Rocket man, burnin’ out his fuse up | here alone |
C | G |
And I think it’s gonna be a | long long time |
C | G |
And I think it’s gonna be a | long long time |
C | G |
And I think it’s gonna be a | long long time |
C | G |
And I think it’s gonna be a | long long time |
C/G | G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Bb/F | F | Bb/F | F | Bb/F | F |
C/G | G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Bb/F | F | Bb/F | F | Bb/F | F |
| | | | | |
| G |
It’s | getting late have you seen my mates |
| F |
Ma | tell me when the boys get here |
| C |
It’s | seven o’clock and I want to rock |
| G |
Want to | get a belly full of beer |
| G |
My | old man’s drunker than a barrel full of monkeys |
| F |
And my | old lady she don’t care |
| C |
My | sister looks cute in her braces and boots |
| G |
A | handful of grease in her hair |
C |
Don’t give us none of your aggravation |
| Bb |
We | had it with your discipline |
| F |
‘Cause | Saturday night’s alright for fighting |
C |
Get about as oiled as a diesel train |
Bb |
Gonna set this dance alight |
| F |
‘Cause | Saturday night’s the night I like |
C |
Saturday night’s alright |
| G | Eb | Dm7 | C |
Alright al | right, | oooh | oooh | oooh |
C/G | G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Bb/F | F | Bb/F | F | Bb/F | F |
| | | | | |
| G |
Well they’re | packed pretty tight in here tonight |
| F |
I’m | looking for a dolly who’ll see me right |
| C |
I may | use a little muscle to get what I need |
| G |
I may | sink a little drink and shout out “She’s with me!” |
| G |
A | couple of the sounds that I really like |
| F |
Are the | sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike |
| C |
I’m a | juvenile product of the working class |
| G |
Whose | best friend floats in the bottom of a glass |
C |
Don’t give us none of your aggravation |
| Bb |
We | had it with your discipline |
| F |
‘Cause | Saturday night’s alright for fighting |
C |
Get about as oiled as a diesel train |
Bb |
Gonna set this dance alight |
| F |
‘Cause | Saturday night’s the night I like |
C |
Saturday night’s alright |
| G | Eb | Dm7 | C |
Alright al | right, | oooh | oooh | oooh |
C |
Don’t give us none of your aggravation |
| Bb |
We | had it with your discipline |
| F |
‘Cause | Saturday night’s alright for fighting |
C |
Get about as oiled as a diesel train |
Bb |
Gonna set this dance alight |
| F |
‘Cause | Saturday night’s the night I like |
C |
Saturday night’s alright |
| G | Eb | Dm7 | C |
Alright al | right, | oooh | oooh | oooh |
C |
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday |
Bb |
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday |
| C |
Saturday | night’s alright |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/F# | D/F# | E/G# |
Blue jean | baby, | L.A. | lady, | seamstress for the b | and | → | |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D | D | Amaj7/E |
Pretty e | yed, | pirate s | mile, | you’ll marry a music m | an | → | |
Dmaj7 | C#m7 | F#m7 | B/D# | Bm7 | C#m7 | F#m | E7/G# |
Balleri | na, | you must have s | een her, | | dancing in the s | and | |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | E | Bm/D | A/C# | Bm |
Now she’s | in me, | always | with me, | tiny dancer in my h | and → | → | → | |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/F# | D/F# | E/G# |
Jesus f | reaks, | out in the s | treet, | handing tickets out for g | od | → | |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D | D | Amaj7/E |
Turning | back, | she just | laughs, | the boulevard is not that | bad | → | |
Dmaj7 | C#m7 | F#m7 | B/D# | Bm7/D | C#7 | F#m | E7 |
Piano | man, | he makes his | stand, | in the | auditori | um | |
A | D | A | D | A | E | Bm/D | A/C# | Bm |
Looking | on, | she sings the | songs, | the words she knows, the tune she h | ums → | → | → | |
F | G |
But oh how it | feels so real |
Em | Am |
Lying here, with | no one near |
| F | G |
Where o | nly you, and you can | hear me |
| E7/G# | E7/B |
When I say, | softly, | slowly |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Hold me | closer Tiny | Dancer | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
Count the | headlights on the | highway |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Lay me | down in sheets of | linen | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
You had a | busy day to | day |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Hold me | closer Tiny | Dancer | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
Count the | headlights on the | highway |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Lay me | down in sheets of | linen | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
You had a | busy day to | day |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/F# | D/F# | E/G# |
Blue jean | baby, | L.A. | lady, | seamstress for the b | and | → | |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D | D | Amaj7/E |
Pretty e | yed, | pirate s | mile, | you’ll marry a music m | an | → | |
Dmaj7 | C#m7 | F#m7 | B/D# | Bm7 | C#m7 | F#m | E7/G# |
Balleri | na, | you must have s | een her, | | dancing in the s | and | |
A | D/A | A | D/A | A | E | Bm/D | A/C# | Bm |
Now she’s | in me, | always | with me, | tiny dancer in my h | and → | → | → | |
F | G |
But oh how it | feels so real |
Em | Am |
Lying here, with | no one near |
| F | G |
Where o | nly you, and you can | hear me |
| E7/G# | E7/B |
When I say, | softly, | slowly |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Hold me | closer Tiny | Dancer | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
Count the | headlights on the | highway |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Lay me | down in sheets of | linen | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
You had a | busy day to | day |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Hold me | closer Tiny | Dancer | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
Count the | headlights on the | highway |
D | A/C# | Bm | Bm | A/C# |
Lay me | down in sheets of | linen | → | |
D | A/C# | Esus4/F# |
You had a | busy day to | day |
E | Amaj7 | B/D# | G#m |
It’s a little bit fun | ny, | this feeling in | side |
| C#m | C#m7/B | C#m/A# | A |
I’m no | t one of those | who can | easily | hide |
| E | B | G# | C#m |
I don’ | t have much | money, but | boy if I | did |
E | F#m7 | A | B |
I’d buy a big | house where | we both could | live |
E | Amaj7 | B | G#m |
If I was a sc | ulptor, | but then again | no |
| C#m | C#m7/B | C#m/A# | A |
Or a m | an who makes | potions in a | travelling | show |
E | B | G# | C#m |
I know it’s not | much but it’s the | best I can | do |
E | F#m7 | A | E |
My gift is my | song, and | this one’s for | you |
B | C#m | F#m7 | A |
And you can tell | everybody | this is your | song |
B | C#m | F#m7 | A |
It may be | quite simple but | now that it’s | done |
C#m | C#m7/B |
I hope you don’t mind, | I hope you don’t mind |
C#m/A# | A |
That I put down in the | words |
| E | F#m7 | A | B |
How won | derful | life is while | you’re in the | world |
| E | Amaj7 | B/D# | G#m |
I sat | on the | roof | and kicked off the | moss |
| C#m | C#m7/B | C#m/A# | A |
Well a | few of the | verses, well, they’ve | got me quite | crossed |
E | B | G# | C#m |
But the sun’s been quite | kind, | while I wrote this | song |
E | F#m7 | A | B |
It’s for people like | you that they | keep it | turned on |
E | Amaj7 | B | G#m |
So excuse me forget | ting | but | these things I do |
| C#m | C#m7/B | C#m/A# | A |
You se | e I’ve f | orgotten if they’re | green or they’re | blue |
E | B | G# | C#m |
Anyway, | the thing is, what I really | mean | |
E | F#m7 | A | E |
Yours are the | sweetest eyes | I’ve ever seen | |
B | C#m | F#m7 | A |
And you can tell | everybody | this is your | song |
B | C#m | F#m7 | A |
It may be | quite simple but | now that it’s | done |
C#m | C#m7/B |
I hope you don’t mind, | I hope you don’t mind |
C#m/A# | A |
That I put down in the | words |
| E | F#m7 | A | B |
How won | derful | life is while | you’re in the | world |
C#m | C#m7/B |
I hope you don’t mind, | I hope you don’t mind |
C#m/A# | A |
That I put down in the | words |
| E | F#m7 | A | E |
How won | derful | life is while | you’re in the | world |
E | A |
We’re caught in a trap, | I can’t walk out |
B | A | E |
Because I lo | ve you too much | baby |
E | A |
Why can’t you see | what you’re doing to me? |
B | A | B | A | G#m | B7 |
When you don’t believ | e a word I | say? | | | |
A | E | G#m | A | B |
We can’t go on | together | with suspicious mi | nds | |
C#m | G#m | A | B | B7 |
And we can’t buil | d our dreams | on suspicious | minds | |
E | A |
So if an old friend I know | drops by to say hello |
B | A | E |
Would I still se | e suspicion | in your eyes? |
E | A |
Here we go again | asking where I’ve been |
B | A | B | A | G#m | B7 |
You can see the tear | s are real I’m c | rying | | | |
A | E | G#m | A | B |
We can’t go on | together | with suspicious mi | nds | |
C#m | G#m | A | G#7sus4 | G#7 |
And we can’t buil | d our dreams | on suspicious minds | | |
C#m | G#m |
Oh, let our | love survive |
A | B |
I’ll dry the | tears from your eyes |
C#m | G#m |
Let’s don’t let a | good thing die |
A | B |
When honey you | know I’ve never |
E | A |
We’re caught in a trap, | I can’t walk out |
B | A | E |
Because I l | ove you too much | baby |
E | A |
Why can’t you see | what you’re doing to me? |
B | A | E |
When you don’t believ | e a word I | say? |
Don't you know I'm
E | A |
Caught in a trap, | I can’t walk out |
B | A | E |
Because I lo | ve you too much | baby |
Don't you know I'm
E | A |
Caught in a trap, | I can’t walk out |
B | A | E |
Because I lo | ve you too much | baby |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gonna | let it all hang down | |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gonna | chug-a-lug and shout | |
| A |
We gon’ s | timulate some action |
D |
We gon’ get some satisfaction |
D | E |
We gonna find out what it is all ab | out, wooo |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gonna | let it all hang down | |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gon’ | shake your tambourine | |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | it’s all gon’ | be peaches and cream | |
| A |
We goonna | cause talk and suspicion |
D |
We gon’ give an exhibition |
D | E |
We gon’ find out what it is all ab | out |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gon’ | let it all hang down | |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gon’ | let it all hang down | |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gon’ | shake your tambourine | |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | it’s all gon’ | be peaches and cream | |
| A |
We gonna | cause talk and suspicion |
D |
We gon’ give an exhibition |
D | E |
We gon’ find out what it is all ab | out, wooo |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gonna | let it all hang down | |
A | C | D | A |
After midnight, | we gonna | let it all hang down | |
| D | A |
Cause I’ll | only kick you out of the d | oor |
| A |
I k | now your name is Rita |
| B |
Cause your p | erfume’s smelling sweeter |
| D | A |
Since w | hen I saw you down on the fl | oor |
| A |
You won’t n | eed too much persuading |
| B |
I don’t m | ean to sound degrading |
| D |
But with a f | ace like that |
| A |
You got nothing to laugh ab | out |
| A |
Red l | ips, hair, and fingernails |
| B |
I h | ear you’re a mean old Jezebel |
| D | A |
Lets | go up stairs and read my tarot ca | rds |
| D | A |
For ton | ight you better stay with | me |
| D | A |
For ton | ight you better stay with | me |
| B |
Please don’t say you l | ove me |
| D | A |
Cause you k | now I’ll only kick you out the d | oor |
| A |
Y | ea, I’ll pay your cab fare home |
| B |
You can | even use my best cologne |
| D | A |
Just d | on’t be here in the morning when I wake | up |
| D | A |
Cause ton | ight you’re gonna stay with | me |
Sit down, get up, get out
| D | A |
Cause ton | ight you’re gonna stay with | me |
| G | D/F# | A/E | D |
And the | sign said, | long-haired, freaky people | need not ap | ply |
| A | E | D | E |
So | I tucked my hair up | under my hat and I | went in to ask him | why |
F#m | D |
He said you look like a fine, upstanding young | man, I think you’ll do |
| A | E | D | E |
So, I | took off my hat and said, im | agine that, huh, | me workin’ for | you, whoa |
A | G | D |
Sign, sign, | everywhere a | sign |
A | D |
Blocking out the scenery, | breaking my mind |
A | E | G |
Do this, don’t do | that, can’t you read the | sign? |
| G | D/F# | A/E | D |
And the | sign said anybody | caught trespassing | would be shot on | sight |
| A | E | D | E |
So, I | jumped on the fence and I | yelled at the house, hey, | what gives you the | right |
| F#m | D |
To | put up a fence to keep me out or to | keep mother nature in |
| A | E | D | E |
If | God was here, he’d | tell you to your face, | man, you’re some kinda | sinner |
A | G | D |
Sign, sign, | everywhere a | sign |
A | D |
Blocking out the scenery, | breaking my mind |
A | E | G |
Do this, don’t do | that, can’t you read the | sign? |
| E |
Now, | hey you, mister, can’t you read? |
| D | A |
You’ve | got to have a shirt and | tie to get a seat |
| E |
You can’t even watch, no, | you can’t eat |
D | A | A |
You ain’t supposed to | be | here |
| G | D/F# | A/E | D |
And the | sign said, you | got to have a membership | card to get ins | ide, huh |
| G | D/F# | A/E | D |
And the | sign said | everybody welcome, come | in, kneel down and | pray |
| A | E |
But when they | passed around the plate at the | end of it all |
| D | E |
I | didn’t have a penny to | pay |
| F#m | D |
So I | got me a pen and a paper and I | made up my own little sign |
| A | E | D | E |
I said | thank you, lord, for | thinkin’ ‘bout me, I’m | alive and doin’ | fine |
A | G | D |
Sign, sign, | everywhere a | sign |
A | D |
Blocking out the scenery, | breaking my mind |
A | E | G |
Do this, don’t do | that, can’t you read the | sign? |
A | G | D |
Sign, sign, | everywhere a | sign |
A | D |
Blocking out the scenery, | breaking my mind |
A | E | G |
Do this, don’t do | that, can’t you read the | sign? |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
| | | |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
I took my | love and I took it | down | |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Climbed a | mountain and I turned a | round | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
And I | saw my re | flection in the | snow-covered | hills |
| C | G/B | Am7 | Am7 |
Till the | landslide | brought me | down | |
G/B | C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Oh, | mirror in the | sky what is | love | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Can the | child within my | heart rise a | bove | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Can I | sail through the | changing | ocean ti | des |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Can I | handle the | seasons | of my | life |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
C | G/B | Am7 | D/F# |
M | mm | | |
| G | D/F# | Em |
Well, | I’ve been a | fraid of | changing cause I |
C | G/B | Am | D/F# |
Built my | life around | you | |
| G | D/F# | Em |
But | time makes you | bolder, even | children get older |
| C | G/B | Am7 | Am7 | G/B |
And | I’m getting | older | too | → | |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
C | G/B | Am7 | D/F# |
| | | |
| G | D/F# | Em |
Well, | I’ve been | ’fraid of | changing cause I |
C | G/B | Am | Am | D/F# |
Built my | life around | you | → | |
| G | D/F# | Em |
But | time makes you | bolder, even | children get older |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
And | I’m getting | older | too | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Oh, | I’m getting | older | too | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Ah, | ah, take my | love, take it | down | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Ah, | ah, climb a | mountain and turn ar | ound | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
And if you | see my refl | ection in the | snow-covered | hills |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
Will the | landslide | bring you | down? | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G/B |
And if you | see my re | flection in the | snow-covered | hills |
| C | G/B | Am7 |
Will the | landslide | bring you | down? |
| G/B | C | G/B | Am7 |
O | h, oh, the | landslide | bring you d | own |
| D |
You’re just too | good to be true |
| Dmaj7 |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
| D7 |
You’d be like | heaven to touch |
| G |
I wanna | hold you so much |
| Gm |
At long last | love has arrived |
| D |
And I thank | god I’m alive |
| E/D | Em/D |
You’re just too | good to be true | |
| D |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
| D |
Pardon the | way that I stare |
| Dmaj7 |
There’s nothing | else to compare |
| D7 |
The sight of | you leaves me weak |
| G |
There are no | words left to speak |
| Gm |
But if you | feel like I feel |
| D |
Please let me | know that it’s real |
| E/D | Em/D |
You’re just too | good to be true | |
| D |
Can’t take my | eyes off of you |
Em | A7 |
Daa da daa da | daa da da da da |
D |
Daa da daa da daa da da da da |
Em | A7 |
Daa da daa da | daa da da da da |
| Em | A7 |
I love you | baby, and if it’s | quite alright |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
I need you | baby, to warm the | lonely nights |
| Em | A7 | D | B7 |
I love you | baby, | trust in me when I | say | |
| Em | A7 |
Oh pretty | baby, don’t bring me d | own I pray |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
Oh pretty | baby, now that I’ve | found you stay |
| Em | C7 |
And let me | love you, baby let me | love you |
| F |
You’re just too | good to be true |
| Fmaj7 |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
| F7 |
You’d be like | heaven to touch |
| A# |
I wanna | hold you so much |
| A#m |
At long last | love has arrived |
| F |
And I thank | god I’m alive |
| G/F | Gm/F |
You’re just too | good to be true | |
| F |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
Em | A7 |
Daa da daa da | daa da da da da |
| Em | A7 |
I love you | baby, and if it’s | quite alright |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
I need you | baby, to warm the | lonely nights |
| Em | A7 | D | B7 |
I love you | baby, | trust in me when I | say | |
| Em | A7 |
Oh pretty | baby, don’t bring me | down I pray |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
Oh pretty | baby, now that I’ve | found you stay |
| Em | A7 | D | B7 |
Oh pretty | baby, | trust in me when I | say | |
| Em | A7 |
I need you | baby, oh when you | come my way |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
Oh pretty | baby, now that I’ve | found you stay |
| Em | C7 |
And let me | love you, baby, let me | love you |
Am7 | D |
Working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
Yeah, I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died |
Been payin’ every day
| D | A/C# |
W | hen you were so in | love with me |
G | A |
I played around like | I was free |
D | A/C# |
Thought I could have my cake | and eat it too |
G | A |
But how I cried over l | osing you |
| G | Gm |
See me c | ryin’ now, but | I ain’t about to go |
| D | Ddim |
L | ivin’ my life without | you |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
For | eve | ry d | ay | I mad | e you | cry | | |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
I’m | pay | in’, g | irl, ‘t | il the | day | I die | | |
| Am7 | D |
I keep | working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died |
Been payin’ every day
D | A/C# |
I used to love to m | ake you cry |
| G | A |
It | made me feel like a | man inside |
D | A/C# |
But if I’d been a man i | n reality |
G | A |
You’d still be here babe | lovin’ me |
| G | Gm |
Now the | nights are long and | lonely |
| D | Ddim |
And I ain’t too | strong, babe I just miss you | so |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
And | you’re | too | proud | and | won’t | give | in | |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
But | when I | th | ink abo | ut | all I | could | win | |
| Am7 | D |
I keep | working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died |
Been payin’ every day
| Am7 | D |
I keep | working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died no matter how I cried I’m |
Am7 | D |
Working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
A | A | D/A | A | D/A | D/A | D/A | A |
| | | | | | | x2 |
| A | D/A | A |
There she s | tood in t | he s | treet |
D/A | A |
Smiling from her head to her f | eet |
| A | D/A | A |
I said he | y, what i | s t | his, now baby maybe |
| D/A | A |
May | be she’s in need of a k | iss |
| A | D/A | A |
I said he | y what’s y | our name | baby? |
D/A | A |
Maybe we can see things the | same |
| D/A | A |
Now don’t you wait o | r hesitat | e |
| D/A | A |
Let’s mo | ve before they raise the parking r | ate, ow |
A | G/D | G/D | A |
All right | now baby it’s | all right | now |
A | G/D | G/D | A |
All right | now baby it’s | all right | now |
A | A | D/A | A | D/A | D/A | D/A | A |
| | | | | | | x1 |
| A | D/A | A |
I took her | home to | my | place |
D/A | A |
Watching every move on her f | ace |
| A | D/A | A |
She said | look what’s y | our g | ame baby? |
| D/A | A |
A | re you tryin’ to put me in | shame? |
| A | D/A | A |
I said | slow don’t go | so | fast |
D/A | A |
Don’t you think that love can | last? |
| D/A | A |
She said love | lord a | bove |
D/A | A |
Now you’re tryin’ to trick me in lo | ve |
A | G/D | G/D | A |
All right | now baby it’s | all right | now |
A | G/D | G/D | A |
All right | now baby it’s | all right | now |
D | E | A | Bm | A |
La | dy | willpower, | it’s now or | never |
| E | Fm |
Give your | love to me, | and |
F#m | G | F#m | E | D | D | E |
I’ll shower | your heart with | tenderness, | endless | ly | → | → |
A | Bm |
I know you want to see me, | but you’re afraid |
A | Bm | C#m |
Of what I might have on my | mind | |
D | Dm |
One thing you can be sure of | I’ll take good care of your love |
A | E | F | D |
If you will | let me give you | mine | |
D | E | A | Bm | A |
La | dy | willpower, | it’s now or | never |
| E | Fm |
Give your | love to me, | and |
F#m | G | F#m | E | D | D | E |
I’ll shower | your heart with | tenderness, | endless | ly | → | → |
A | Bm |
Did no one ever tell you, | the facts of life |
A | Bm | C#m |
Well there’s so much you have to | learn | |
D |
And I would gladly teach you |
Dm |
If I could only reach you |
A | E | F | D |
And get your | lovin’ in re | turn | |
D | E | A | Bm | A |
La | dy | willpower, | it’s now or | never |
| E | Fm |
Give your | love to me, | and |
F#m | G | F#m | E | D |
I’ll shower | your heart with | tenderness, | endless | ly |
D | E | A | Bm | A |
La | dy | willpower, | it’s now or | never |
Bsus4 | B |
Everybody’s high on conso | lation |
Bsus4 | B |
Everybody’s trying to tell me what is | right for me |
Bsus4 | B |
My daddy tried to bore me with a | sermon |
| G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
But it’s | plain to | see that they can’t | comfort | me |
Bsus4 | B |
Sorry Charlie for the impos | ition |
Bsus4 | B |
I think I’ve got it got it, got the strength to | carry on |
Bsus4 | B |
I need a drink and a quick de | cision |
| G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
Now it’s | up to | me, ooh | what will | be |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Better | learn how to face it |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Pay the | devil to replace her |
| A | G#m |
She’s | gone oh | I what went wrong |
Bsus4 | B |
Get up in the morning look in the | mirror |
Bsus4 | B |
I’m worn as her tooth brush hanging | in the stand |
Bsus4 | B |
My face ain’t looking any | younger |
| G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
Now | I can | see love’s taken her | toll on | me |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Better | learn how to face it |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Pay the | devil to replace her |
| A | G#m |
She’s | gone oh | I what went wrong |
Bsus4 | B |
Think I’ll spend eternity in the | city |
Bsus4 | B |
Let the carbon and monoxide choke my | thoughts away |
Bsus4 | B |
And pretty bodies help dissolve the | memories |
G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
But they can never | be what she | was to | me |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Better | learn how to face it |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Pay the | devil to replace her |
| A | G#m | F#m7 |
She’s | gone oh | I what went | wrong |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
| | | | |
| A | C |
My | child arrived just the | other day |
| D | A |
He | came to the world in the | usual way |
| A | C |
But there were | planes to catch and | bills to pay |
D | A |
He learned to walk while I | was away |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
And he was | talkin’ ‘fore I | knew it, and | as he grew | |
| C | G/B | A |
He’d say | I’m gonna | be like | you, Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know I’m gonna | be like | you |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home Dad? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know we’ll have a | good time | then |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
| | | | |
| A | C |
My | son turned ten just the | other day |
| D | A |
He said, | thanks for the ball, Dad, come | on, let’s play |
| A |
Can you | teach me to throw? |
| C | D |
I said, | not today, I got a | lot to do |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
And he, | he walked a | way, but his | smile never | dimmed |
| C | G/B | A |
It said, | I’m gonna | be like | him, yeah |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know I’m gonna | be like | him |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home Dad? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know we’ll have a | good time | then |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
| | | | |
| A | C |
Well, he | came from college just the | other day |
| D | A |
So | much like a man I just | had to say |
| A | C |
Son, I’m | proud of you, can you | sit for a while? |
| D | A |
He | shook his head and he | said with a smile |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
What I’d | really like, | Dad, is to | borrow the ca | r keys |
C | G/B | A |
See you | later, can I | have them please? |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home son? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | , Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know we’ll have a | good time | then |
| A | C |
I’ve | long since retired, my | son’s moved away |
D | A |
I called him up just the | other day |
| A | C |
I said, I’d | like to see you if | you don’t mind |
| D | A |
He said I’d | love to, Dad, if I could | find the time |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
You see my | new job’s a | hassle and the | kids have the f | lu |
| C | G/B | A |
But it’s | sure nice | talkin’ to | you, Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
It’s been | sure nice | talkin’ to | you |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
And as I | hung up the | phone it | occured to m | e |
| C | G/B | A |
He’d | grown up | just like | me |
| C | G/B | A |
My | boy was | just like | me |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home son? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | , Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
We’re | gonna have a | good time | then |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
G |
Think of your fellow man, lend him a helping hand |
C | G |
Put a little love in your | heart |
G |
You see it’s getting late, oh please don’t hesitate |
C | G |
Put a little love in your | heart |
| G | Am | D |
And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| G | Am | D |
And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| D |
For | you and me, you just wait and see |
G |
Another day goes by, still the children cry |
C | G |
Put a little love in your | heart |
G |
If you want the world to know, we won’t let hatred grow |
C | G |
Put a little love in your | heart |
| G | Am | D |
And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| G | Am | D |
Ah the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| D |
For | you and me, you just wait and see |
G# |
Take a good look around, and if you’re looking down |
C# | G# |
Put a little love in your | heart |
G# |
I hope when you decide kindness will be your guide |
C# | G# |
Put a little love in your | heart |
| G# | A#m | D# |
And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| G# | A#m | D# |
And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| D# |
For | you and me, you just wait and see, people now |
C# | G# |
Put a little love in your | heart |
C# | G# |
Put a little love in your | heart |
| D |
Doctor, my e | yes have seen the years |
| F#m | Bm |
And the s | low parade of fears without c | rying |
| G | D |
Now I w | ant to und | erstand |
| D | F#m |
I have d | one all that I could, to see the | evil and the good |
| Bm | G | D |
Without | hiding, you must h | elp me if you c | an |
| Bm | D |
Doctor, my | eyes, | tell me what is wrong |
| Bm | A | G/D |
Was I un | wise to leave them o | pen for so lon | g |
| D |
‘Cause I have | wandered through this world |
| F#m | Bm |
And as each m | oment has unfurled, I’ve been | waiting |
| G | D |
To awak | en from these d | reams |
| D | F#m |
People g | o just where they will, I never | noticed them until |
| Bm | G | D |
I got this | feeling, that it’s | later than it | seems |
| Bm | D |
Doctor, my | eyes, | tell me what you see |
| Bm | A | C/D |
I hear their | cries, just say if i | t’s too late for m | e |
| Bm | D |
Doctor, my | eyes, they | cannot see the sky |
| Bm | A | G/D |
Is this the | price for having | learned how not to | cry |
| Em | B7 | Em | B7 | Em7 |
When you’re d | own and | troubled and you | need a | helping | hand |
| Am7 | D7sus4 | G | Gsus4 | G |
And | nothing, oh, | nothing is going | right | | |
B7/F# | B7 | Em | B7 | Em | Em7 |
Close your | eyes and think of me and | soon I | will be | there | |
| Am7 | Bm7 | D7sus4 | D7 |
To | brighten up | even your darkest night | | |
| G | Gmaj7 | C | Am7 |
You just | call out my | name, and you | know wherever I | am |
| G | Gmaj7 | D7sus4 | D7 |
I’ll come | running, oh yeah baby | , to see you a | gain | |
G | Gmaj7 | C | Em |
Winter, spring, summer, or | fall, | all you got to do is | call |
| C | Bm7 | Am7 | D7sus4 |
And I’ll | be there, | yeah yeah yeah | → | |
| Em | B7 | Em | B7 | Em7 |
If the | sky a | bove you should turn | dark and | full of clouds | |
| Am7 | D7sus4 | G | Gsus4 | G |
And that | old north | wind should begin to blow | | | |
B7/F# | B7 | Em | B7 | Em7 |
Keep your head to | gether and | call my | name out | loud |
Am7 | Bm7 | D7sus4 | D7 |
Soon I’ll be | knocking upon your | door | |
| G | Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 | Am7 |
You just | call out my | name, and you | know wherever I | am |
| G | D7sus4 | D7 |
I’ll come | running, oh yes I will, to see you | again | |
G | Gmaj7 | C | Em |
Winter, spring, summer, or | fall, | all you got to do is | call |
| C | Bm7 | Am7 | D7sus4 |
And I’ll | be there, | yeah yeah yeah | → | |
| F | C |
Hey | ain’t it good to know that | you’ve got a friend when |
| C | Fmaj7 |
They’ll | hurt you and | desert you |
| Em | A7 |
Well they’ll | take your soul if you | let them |
| D7sus4 | D7 |
Oh yeah, but | don’t you let them | |
| G | Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 | Am7 |
You just | call out my n | ame, and you | know wherever I | am |
| G | D7sus4 | D7 |
I’ll come | running, to see you | again, | oh babe, don’t you know ‘bout |
G | Gmaj7 | C | Em |
Winter, spring, summer, or | fall, hey now, | all you got to do is | call |
| C | Bm7 | Am7 | D7sus4 |
Lord I’ll | be there, | yes I will | | |
| G | C | G |
You’ve got a frien | d, | you’ve got a | friend |
C | G |
Ain’t it good to know you’ve | got a friend |
| C | G |
Ain’t it | good to know you’ve got a fr | iend |
| C | Gsus4 | G |
Oh, y | eah, yeah, you’ve got a friend | | |
C |
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin’ for a train |
| G7 |
When I’s feelin’ near as faded as my | jeans |
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
| C | F/C | C |
And rode us all the way into New Or | leans | | |
| C |
I | pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana |
| C7 | F |
I’s playin’ soft while B | obby sang the bl | ues |
F | C |
Windshield wipers slappin’ time, I was | holdin’ Bobby’s hand in mine |
G7 |
We sang every song that driver knew |
F | C |
Freedom’s just another word for | nothin’ left to lose |
G7 | C |
Nothin’, it ain’t nothin’ hon’, if it ain’t fr | ee |
| F | C |
And | feelin’ good was easy, lord, oh, | when he sang the blues |
| G7 |
You know | feelin’ good was good enough for me |
| C |
Good enough for me and my Bobby Mc | Gee |
| D |
From the | Kentucky coal mines to the California sun |
| A7 |
Yeah Bobby shared the secrets of m | y soul |
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done
| D |
Yeah Bobby baby kept me from the | cold |
| D |
One | day up near Salinas, lord, I let him slip away |
| D7 | G |
He’s lookin’ for that h | ome and I hope he f | inds it |
| D |
Well I’d trade all my tomorrows for one | single yesterday |
| A7 |
To be | holdin’ Bobby’s body next to mine |
G | D |
Freedom’s just another word for | nothin’ left to lose |
A7 | D |
Nothin’, and that’s all that Bobby left | me |
| G | D |
Well, | feelin’ good was easy, lo | rd, when he sang the blues |
| A7 |
And | feelin’ good was good enough for me |
| D |
Good enough for me and my Bobby Mc | Gee |
| D |
La da | da, la da daa, la da daa da daa da daa |
| A7 |
La da da da daa dadada Bobby Mc | Geeah |
Laa li daa da daa daa, la da daa da daa
| D |
Laa la laa la daada Bobby Mc | Geeah yeah |
| D |
La di | da, ladida la dida la di daa, ladida la dida la di daa |
| A7 |
Hey now Bobby now now Bobby Mc | Gee yeah |
Lo lo lo lolo lo lo laa, lololo lo lolo lo lolo lo lolo lo la laa
| D |
Hey now Bobby no no Bobby McG | ee yeah |
| D |
Lord, I | called him my lover, I called him my man |
I said I called him my lover, did the best I can
| A7 |
C’mon, hey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McG | ee, yeah |
Lo lo lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord oh
| D |
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McG | ee, lord |
I'd like to do a song of great social and political import
| E | A | E |
Oh l | ord, won’t you buy me a | Mercedes | Benz? |
| E | F#m | B7 |
My f | riends all drive Porsches, I | must make am | ends |
| E | E | A |
Worked | hard all my lifetime, no | help from my | friends |
| E | B7 | E |
So | lord, won’t you buy me a | Mercedes | Benz? |
| E | A | E |
Oh l | ord, won’t you buy me a | color T | V? |
| E | F#m | B7 |
“ | Dialing for dollars” is t | rying to find | me |
| E | E | A |
I | wait for delivery each | day until th | ree |
| E | B7 | E |
So oh | lord, won’t you buy me a | color T | V? |
| E | A | E |
Oh | lord, won’t you buy me a | night on the | town? |
| E | F#m | B7 |
I’m | counting on you, lord, p | lease don’t let me | down |
E | E | A |
Prove that you love me and | buy the next ro | und |
| E | B7 | E |
Oh | lord, won’t you buy me a | night on the | town |
| E | A | E |
Oh l | ord, won’t you buy me a | Mercedes | Benz? |
| E | F#m | B7 |
My | friends all drive Porsches, I m | ust make a | mends |
| E | A | E |
Worked | hard all my lifetime, no | help from my fr | iends |
| E | B7 | E |
So | lord, won’t you buy me a | Mercedes | Benz |
| E | B7 | E |
So | lord, won’t you buy me a | Mercedes | Benz |
Bm | Bm | D | E |
F#m | F#m | E | E |
G | G | E | E |
| | | |
| E |
Oh | come on, come on, come on, come on |
A | D | E | D |
Didn’t I make you | feel | like | you were the |
A | D | E | D |
Only man, | | | yeah and |
A | D | E |
Didn’t I give you nearly | everything that a woman | possibly can? |
F#m |
But each time I tell myself that I |
E |
Well I think I’ve had enough |
| G | E |
Well | I’m gonna show you baby that a | woman can be tough |
I want you to come on, come on, come on, come on, and
A | D |
Take it, take an | other little piece of my |
A | D |
Break it, break a | nother little bit of my |
E | D | E |
Heart now darlin’ | yeah yeah | yeah yeah |
A | D |
Have a, have a | nother little piece of my |
D |
Well you know you got it, if it |
D | C#m | Bm | A |
Makes | you f | eel go | od, oh yes it did |
A | D | E | D |
| A | D | E | D |
You’re | out on the | streets looking | good and baby | deep down in your heart |
A | D |
I guess you know that it ain’t right | |
E | D |
Never never | never never never never |
A | D | E |
Hear me when I | cry at | night |
| E |
Babe and I cry | all the time |
F#m | E |
But each time I tell myself that I, | well I can’t stand the pain |
| G | E |
But when you | hold me in your arms, I’m | singin’ once again |
Said come on, come on, come on, come on
A | D |
Take it, take an | other little piece of my |
A | D |
Break it, break a | nother little bit of my |
E | D | E |
Heart now darlin’ | yeah | |
A | D |
Have a, have a | nother little piece of my |
D |
Well you know you got it, child if it |
D | C#m | Bm | A |
Makes | you f | eel go | od |
Bm | Bm | D | E |
Bm | Bm | D | E |
Bm | Bm | D | E |
Bm | Bm | D | E |
F#m | E |
G | E |
| |
| E |
I need you to | come on, come on, come on, come on |
A | D |
Take it, take an | other little piece of my |
A | D |
Break it, break a | nother little bit of my |
E | D | E |
Heart now darlin’ | yeah | come on, now |
A | D |
Have a, have a | nother little piece of my |
D |
You know you got it, wooow |
A | D |
Take it, take an | other little piece of my |
A | D |
Break it, break a | nother little bit of my |
E | D | E |
Heart now darlin’ | yeah | yeah yeah |
A | D |
Have a, have a | nother little piece of my |
D |
You know you got it, child if it |
D | C#m | Bm | A |
Makes | you f | eel go | od |
| Am | D | G | Am |
When the t | ruth is found | | to b | eeee lies |
| Am | D | G | Am |
And | all the joy | withi | n yooo | ou dies |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
| Am | D | G |
When the | garden’s flowers | | they |
| Am | D | G |
Aaaa | re dead, | | yes and |
| Am | D | G | Am |
Y | our mind your mi | nd | is so | full of red |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
Am | D | G | Am |
Your eyes, I | say your | eyes may look like | his |
| Am | D |
Yeah but | in your head baby | |
| G | Am |
I’m a | fraid you don’t know | where it is |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
Am | D | G | Am | D | G |
Tears are running | | all ‘r | ound and ‘round your breast | | |
| Am | D | G | Am |
And | your friends, baby, | they | treat you l | ike a guest |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
A |
One pill makes you larger and |
A# |
One pill makes you small |
| A |
And the | ones that mother gives you don’t |
| C | D# | F | C |
Go ask | Alice | when she’s | ten feet | tall |
| A |
And if y | ou go chasing rabbits |
| A# |
And you | know you’re going to fall |
| A |
Tell ‘em a | hookah-smoking caterpillar has |
| C | D# | F | C |
Call | Alice | when s | he was just | small |
G |
When the men on the chessboard get up |
| C |
And t | ell you where to go |
| G |
And you | just had some kind of mushroom |
| C |
And your | mind is moving on |
| A | A |
Go ask | Alice, I think she’ll | know |
| A | A# |
When l | ogic and proportion have | fallen sloppy dead |
| A |
And the | white knight is talking backwards |
| A# |
And the red | queen’s off with her head |
| C | D# | F | C |
Rem | ember | what the | dormouse | said |
| G |
Well, the south | side of Chicago |
| A7 |
Is the ba | ddest part of town |
| B7 |
And if you | go down there |
| C | D7 | C | G | D7 |
You better | just beware of a | man name of | Leroy | Brown | |
| G |
Now, | Leroy more than trouble |
| A7 |
You see he | stand about six foot four |
| B7 | C |
All the d | owntown ladies call him treetop l | over |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
All the | men just | call him | sir | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Now, | Leroy, he a gambler |
| A7 |
And he | like his fancy clothes |
| B7 | C |
And he | like to wave his | diamond rings |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
In front of | every | body’s | nose | |
| G |
He got a | custom Continental |
| A7 |
He got an | El Dorado too |
| B7 | C |
He got a | thirty-two gun in his | pocket for fun |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
He got a | razor | in his | shoe | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Well, | Friday ‘bout a week ago |
| B7 | C |
And at the | edge of the bar sat a | girl name of Doris |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | oh, that | girl look | nice | |
| G |
Well, he | cast his eyes upon her |
| A7 |
And the | trouble soon began |
| B7 | C |
And | Leroy Brown, he learned a | lesson ‘bout messin’ |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
With the | wife of a | jealous | man | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Well, the | two men took to fightin’ |
| A7 |
And when they | pulled them from the floor |
B7 | C |
Leroy looked like a | jigsaw puzzle |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
With a | couple of | pieces | gone | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Yeah he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog |
| B7 | C |
Yes, you were | badder than old King | Kong |
| D7 | C | G |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog |
| Amaj7 | C#m |
Well, I | know it’s kind of | late |
| Bm | E |
I | hope I didn’t | wake you |
| Amaj7 | C#m |
But what I | got to say can’t | wait |
| Bm | E |
I | knew you’d under | stand |
D | G#7 |
Every time I | tried to tell you |
| C#7 | F#m | D |
The | words just came out | wrong | |
| Amaj7 | E | D | A |
So, I’ll | have to say I | love you in a song | | |
| Amaj7 | C#m |
Yeah I k | now it’s kind of | strange |
| Bm | E |
But | every time I’m | near you |
| Amaj7 | C#m |
I just | run out of things to | say |
| Bm | E |
I | knew you’d under | stand |
D | G#7 |
And every time I | tried to tell you |
| C#7 | F#m | D |
The | words just came out | wrong | |
| Amaj7 | E | D | A |
So, I’ll | have to say I | love you in a song | | |
D | G#7 |
Every time the | time was right |
| C#7 | F#m | D |
All the | words just came out | wrong | |
| Amaj7 | E | D | A |
So I’ll | have to say I | love you in a song | | |
| Amaj7 | C#m |
Yeah, I | know it’s kind of | late |
| Bm | E |
I | hope I didn’t | wake you |
| Amaj7 | C#m |
But there’s | something that I just got to | say |
| Bm | E |
I | knew you’d under | stand |
D | G#7 |
Every time I | tried to tell you |
| C#7 | F#m | D |
The | words just came out | wrong | |
| Amaj7 | E | D | A |
So, I’ll | have to say I | love you in a song | | |
G | Bm | Am | C | G/B | Am | D7 | G |
| | | → | → | → | → | x2 |
G | Bm | C | G/B | Am | C | G/B | Am | G |
Opera | tor oh could you | help | me p | lace this call | → | → | → | |
Am | D7/F# | Em | D | D/C | D/B | D/A | G |
See the number on the mat | chbook is old and f | aded | → | → | → | | |
G | Bm | C | G/B | Am | G | C | G/B | Am | G |
She’s living in L.A. | with my bes | t old | | ex-fri | end Ray | → | → | → | |
Am | D7/F# | Em | D | D/C | D/B | D/A | G |
A guy she said she | knew well and sometimes hat | ed | → | → | → | | |
G | C/G | G |
Isn’t that the way | they say it goes | |
| C | D |
But let’s for | get all | that |
| G | Am |
And | give me the number if | you can find it |
| C | D | Em | Bm | D | Am |
So | I | can | call just to | tell ‘em I’m | fine and to s | how |
D7 | C | G/B |
I’ve overcome the blow, | I’ve learned to take it well | |
| Am | C |
I only wish my words | could just convince myself | |
| D | C |
That it just wasn’t rea | l, but th | at’s not the way it feels |
G | Bm | Am | C | G/B | Am | D7 | G |
| | | → | → | → | → | |
G | Bm | C | G/B | Am | C | G/B | Am | G |
Opera | tor oh could you | help | me p | lace this call | → | → | → | |
Am | D7/F# | Em | D | D/C | D/B | D/A | G |
‘Cause I can’t read the | number that you just gav | e me | → | → | → | | |
G | Bm | C | G/B | Am | G | C | G/B | Am | G |
There’s something in my | eyes, you know it | ha | ppens | every t | im | → | → | → | |
Am | D7/F# | Em | D | D/C | D/B | D/A | G |
I think about the | love that I thought would save | me | → | → | → | | |
G | C/G | G |
Isn’t that the way | they say it goes | |
| C | D |
But let’s for | get all | that |
| G | Am |
And | give me the number if | you can find it |
| C | D | Em | Bm | D | Am |
So | I | can | call just to | tell ‘em I’m | fine and to s | how |
D7 | C | G/B |
I’ve overcome the blow, | I’ve learned to take it well | |
| Am | C |
I only wish my words | could just convince myself | |
| D | C |
That it just wasn’t rea | l, but th | at’s not the way it feels |
G | C/G | G |
| That’s not the way it feels | |
G | Bm | C | G/B | Am | G | C | G/B | Am | G |
Oper | ator, oh let’s for | get | ab | out this | call | → | → | → | |
Am | D7/F# | Em | D | D | D/C | D/B | D/A | G |
There’s no one there | I really wanted to tal | k to | | → | → | → | | |
G | Bm | C | G/B | Am | G | C | G/B | Am | G |
Thank you for your time, | oh you’ve been | so m | uch | more t | han k | ind → | → | → | |
Am | D7/F# | Em | D | D/C | D/B | D/A | G |
You can keep the | dime | | → | → | → | | |
G | C/G | G |
Isn’t that the way | they say it goes | |
| C | D |
But let’s for | get all | that |
| G | Am |
And | give me the number if | you can find it |
| C | D | Em | Bm | D | Am |
So | I | can | call just to | tell ‘em I’m | fine and to s | how |
D7 | C | G/B |
I’ve overcome the blow, | I’ve learned to take it well | |
| Am | C |
I only wish my words | could just convince myself | |
| D | C |
That it just wasn’t rea | l, but th | at’s not the way it feels |
G | Bm | Am | C | G/B | Am | D7 | G |
| | | → | → | → | → | x2 |
| A |
You don’t c | are for me, I don’t a care about that |
| A |
You | got a new fool, hah, I like it like that |
A |
I have only one a-burnin’ desire |
A |
Let me stand next to your fire |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Hey, let me stand next to your fire |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Whoa, let me stand baby |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Let me stand |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Yeah baby |
A |
And stop actin’ so crazy |
| A |
You say your m | om ain’t home, it ain’t my concern |
| A |
Just don’t p | lay with me, and you won’t get burned |
A |
I have only one itchin’ desire |
A |
Let me stand next to your fire |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Yeah, let me stand baby |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Let me stand |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Oh, let me stand |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Oh |
E |
Yeah, you know what I’m talkin’ about |
G |
Yeah, get on with it baby |
B | F#m11 | B | F#m11 |
B | F#m11 | B | F#m11 |
| | | |
C | D | A | A |
→ | → | | That’s what I’m talking about |
| A |
You try to | give me your money, you better save it babe |
A |
Save it for your rainy day |
A |
I have only one a-burnin’ desire |
A |
Let me stand next to your fire, ha |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Ow, let me stand |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Oh, let me stand baby |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) I ain’t gonna do you no harm |
A | Em11 |
(Let me stand next to your f | ire) Ow |
B | F#m11 |
You better m | ove over baby |
A | Em11 |
I ain’t gonna | hurt you baby |
A | Em11 |
Aw, I ain’t do | ne with your ol’ lady |
B | F#m11 |
Aw, yes it’s | Jimi comin’ to you |
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| Em | C |
Well | I’ll be damned here comes your | ghost again |
| G | D |
But that’s not un | usual it’s just that the | moon is full |
| Em |
And you happened to | call |
| Em | C |
And | here I sit hand on the | telephone |
| G | D |
I’m hearing a | voice I’d known a couple of | light years ago |
| Em |
Heading straight for a | fall |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| Em | C |
As | I remember, your eyes were bluer than | robins’ eggs |
| G | D |
My poetry was | lousy you said, but where are you | calling from? |
| Em |
A booth in the | mid-west |
Em | C |
Ten years ago I bought you some | cuff-links |
| G |
And you bought me | something |
| D |
We both know what | memories can bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| Em | C |
You | burst on the scene, already a | legend |
| G | D |
The unwashed phe | nomenon, the original | vagabond |
| Em |
You | strayed into my arms |
| Em | C |
And | there you stayed, temporarily | lost at sea |
| G | D |
The Madonna was | yours for free, the girl on the | half-shell |
| Em |
Could keep you un | harmed |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| Bm7 |
Now I | see you standing with brown leaves falling all around |
| Am7 |
And | snow in your hair |
| Bm7 |
Now you’re | smiling out of the window of that crummy hotel |
| Am7 |
Over | Washington Square |
| C |
Our | breath comes out of white clouds |
| G |
Mingles and | hangs in the air |
| Fmaj7 |
Speaking | strictly for me |
| B7 |
We both could have died then and | there |
| Em | C |
Now you’re | telling me you’re not nos | talgic |
| G | D |
Then give me another | word for it you who are so | good with words |
| Em |
And at keeping things | vague |
| Em |
‘Cause | I need some of that vagueness now |
| C |
It’s all come back too | clearly |
| G | D |
Yes I loved you | dearly, and if you’re offering | diamonds and rust |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
| C | D |
Well we | both know what memories can | bring |
| Em |
They bring diamonds and | rust |
C | D | Em |
Diamonds, | diamonds, and | rust |
C | D | Em |
Diamonds, | diamonds, and | rust |
| G | C |
All my | bags are packed I’m | ready to go |
| G | C |
I’m | standin’ here out | side your door |
| G | Em | D | D7 |
I | hate to wake you | up to say good | bye | |
| G | C |
But the | dawn is breakin’ it’s | early morn |
| G | C |
The | taxi’s waitin’ he’s | blowin’ his horn |
| G | Em | D | D7 |
Al | ready I’m so | lonesome I could | cry | |
| G | C |
So | kiss me and | smile for me |
G | C |
Tell me that you’ll | wait for me |
G | Em | D | D7 |
Hold me like you’ll | never let me | go | |
| G | C |
Cause I’m | leavin’ | on a jet plane |
G | C |
Don’t know when | I’ll be back again |
G | Bm7 | Am7 | D7 |
Oh | babe, I hate to | go | |
| G | C |
There’s so | many times I’ve | let you down |
| G | C |
So | many times I’ve | played around |
G | Em | D | D7 |
I tell you now, | they don’t mean a | thing | |
| G | C |
Every | place I go I’ll | think of you |
| G | C |
Every | song I sing I’ll | sing for you |
| G | Em | D | D7 |
When | I come back I’ll | wear your wedding | ring | |
| G | C |
So | kiss me and | smile for me |
G | C |
Tell me that you’ll | wait for me |
G | Em | D | D7 |
Hold me like you’ll | never let me | go | |
| G | C |
Cause I’m | leavin’ | on a jet plane |
G | C |
Don’t know when | I’ll be back again |
G | Bm7 | Am7 | D7 |
Oh | babe, I hate to | go | |
G | C |
Now the time has | come to leave you |
G | C |
One more time just | let me kiss you |
G | Em | D | D7 |
Close your eyes | I’ll be on my | way | |
G | C |
Dream about the | days to come |
| G | C |
When | I won’t have to | leave alone |
| G | Em | D | D7 |
A | bout the times | I won’t have to | say | |
| G | C |
So | kiss me and | smile for me |
G | C |
Tell me that you’ll | wait for me |
G | Em | D | D7 |
Hold me like you’ll | never let me | go | |
| G | C |
Cause I’m | leavin’ | on a jet plane |
G | C |
Don’t know when | I’ll be back again |
G | Bm7 | Am7 | D7 |
Oh | babe, I hate to | go | |
G | Em | D | C | G |
Almost Heaven, | West Virginia, | Blue Ridge Mountains, Sh | enandoah R | iver |
G | Em | D |
Life is old there, | older than the trees, y | ounger than the mountains |
| C | G |
Bl | owin’ like a br | eeze |
| G | D | Em | C |
Country r | oads, take me h | ome, to the p | lace, I bel | ong |
| G | D | C | G |
West Virg | inia, mountain m | ama, take me h | ome, country r | oads |
G | Em | D | C | G |
All my memories | gather round her, | miner’s lady, str | anger to blue w | ater |
G | Em | D |
Dark and dusty, p | ainted on the sky, m | isty taste of moonshine |
| G | D | Em | C |
Country r | oads, take me h | ome, to the p | lace, I bel | ong |
| G | D | C | G |
West Virg | inia, mountain m | ama, take me h | ome, country r | oads |
Em | D | G |
I hear her v | oice, in the m | orning hour she calls me |
| C | G | D |
The | radio rem | inds me of my | home far away |
| Em | F | C |
And | driving down the r | oad I get a f | eeling |
| G | D | D7 |
That I | should have been home | yesterday, yesterd | ay |
| G | D | Em | C |
Country r | oads, take me h | ome, to the p | lace, I bel | ong |
| G | D | C | G |
West Virg | inia, mountain m | ama, take me h | ome, country r | oads |
| G | D | Em | C |
Country r | oads, take me h | ome, to the p | lace, I bel | ong |
| G | D | C | G |
West Virg | inia, mountain m | ama, take me h | ome, country r | oads |
| D | G |
Take me h | ome, (down) country r | oads |
| D | G |
Take me h | ome, (down) country r | oads |
A | D |
Imagine there’s no | heaven |
D | F#m/C# | Bm7 | A |
Imagine | all the | people | |
A | D |
Imagine there’s no | countries |
A | D |
Nothing to kill or | die for |
D | F#m/C# | Bm7 | A |
Imagine | all the | people | |
E |
Living life in peace, you-hoo |
D | E | A | C# |
You may | say I’m a | dreamer | |
D | E | A | C# |
But I’m | not the only | one | |
D | E | A | C# |
I hope some | day you’ll | join us | |
D | E | A |
And the | world will | live as one |
A | D |
Imagine no pos | sessions |
A | D |
No need for greed or | hunger |
D | F#m/C# | Bm7 | A |
Imagine | all the | people | |
D | E | A | C# |
You may | say I’m a | dreamer | |
D | E | A | C# |
But I’m | not the only | one | |
D | E | A | C# |
I hope some | day you’ll | join us | |
D | E | A |
And the | world will | live as one |
A | E | A |
‘Cause all we are | saying is give peace a | chance |
E | C#m |
Instant Karma’s gonna get you | |
E | C#m |
Gonna knock you right in the head | |
E | C#m |
You better get yourself together | |
C | D | E |
Pretty soon your gon | na be dead | |
A | F#m |
What in the world you thinking o | f? |
A | F#m |
Laughing in the face of l | ove |
G | Em |
What on Earth you tryin’ to do? | |
E | C#m |
Instant Karma’s gonna get you | |
E | C#m |
Gonna look you right in the face | |
E | C#m |
Better get yourself together darlin’ | |
C | D | E |
Join the human | race | |
A | F#m |
How in the world you gonna | see? |
A | F#m |
Laughing at fools like | me |
G | Em |
Who on Earth do you think you | are? |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Well we | all | shine o | n |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Like the | moon and the | stars and the | sun |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Well we | all | shine | on |
E | C#m |
Instant Karma’s gonna get you | |
E | C#m |
Gonna knock you off your feet | |
E | C#m |
Better recognize your brothers | |
A | F#m |
Why in the world are we | here? |
A | F#m |
Surely not to live in pain and | fear |
G | Em |
Why on Earth are you | there? |
| A | B |
When you’re e | verywhere gonna | get your share |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Well we | all | shine o | n |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Like the | moon and the | stars and the | sun |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Well we | all | shine | on |
A | B |
Come on and on and o | n on |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Well we | all | shine o | n |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Like the | moon and the | stars and the | sun |
| D | F#m | Bm |
Well we | all | shine | on |
A | D | A |
I can see c | learly now the r | ain is gone |
A | D | E |
I can see a | ll obstacles | in my way |
A | D | A |
Gone are the d | ark clouds that | had me blind |
| G | D | A |
It’s gonna be a b | right, br | ight, sunshiny d | ay |
| G | D | A |
Gonna be a b | right, br | ight, sunshiny d | ay |
A | D | A |
I think I can m | ake it now the p | ain is gone |
A | D | E |
All of the | bad feelings have | disappeared |
A | D | A |
Here is that ra | inbow I’ve been | praying for |
| G | D | A |
It’s gonna be a b | right, br | ight, sunshiny d | ay |
C | G |
Look all around, there’s nothing but | blue skies |
C | C/E | E/B |
Look straight ahead, there’s | nothing but | blue skies |
A | D | A |
I can see c | learly now the r | ain is gone |
A | D | E |
I can see a | ll obstacles | in my way |
A | D | A |
Gone are the d | ark clouds that | had me blind |
| G | D | A |
It’s gonna be a b | right, br | ight, sunshiny d | ay |
| G | D | A |
It’s gonna be a b | right, br | ight, sunshiny d | ay |
| G | D | A |
It’s gonna be a b | right, br | ight, sunshiny d | ay |
| G | D | A |
It’s gonna be a b | right, br | ight, sunshiny d | ay |
| C | D/F# | G |
They | paved paradise and | put up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
With a | pink hotel, a | boutique, and a swingin’ hot spot | |
G | G9 |
Don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
They | took all the trees, and | put ‘em in a tree museum | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
And they | charged the people a | dollar and a half to see them | |
No, no, no
G | G9 |
Don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | G |
Hey far | mer, farmer, put away your DDT | |
| Cadd9 |
I don’t care about | spots on my apples |
D11 | G |
Leave me the birds and the bees | please |
G | G9 |
Don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| C | D | G |
Hey now they | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
Listen, | late last night, I | heard a screen door | slam |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
And a bi | g yellow taxi to | ok my girl away | |
| G | G9 |
Now | don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| Cadd9 | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| G | G9 |
Hey now now | don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| C | D | G |
Why now they | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| C | D | G |
Hey hey hey | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
Cadd9 |
I don’t wanna give it, why you wanna give it? |
| G |
Why you wanna | giving it all away? Hey, hey, hey |
Cadd9 |
Now you wanna give it, oh she wanna give it |
| G |
‘Cause she | giving it all away no no |
Cadd9 |
I don’t wanna give it, why you wanna give it? |
| G |
Why you wanna | giving it all away? |
D/F# | G |
Giving it all a | way |
Am7 | Cadd9 | G |
| Why you | want me? |
Am7 | Cadd9 | G |
| Why do you | want me? |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and | put up a parking lot | |
D | A |
You show us every | thing you’ve got |
D | A |
You keep on dancin’ and the | room gets hot |
G | A | C | C | C | G | C | C | G |
You drive us | wild, we’ll drive you cr | azy | → | → | → | → | → | |
D | A |
You say you wanna | go for a spin |
D | A |
The party’s just begun, we’ll | let you in |
G | A | C | C | C | G | C | C | G |
You drive us | wild, we’ll drive you cr | azy | → | → | → | → | → | |
A# | C |
You keep on shoutin’, | you keep on shoutin’ |
D | G | A |
I wanna rock and roll all | night, | and party every day |
D | G | A |
I wanna rock and roll all | night, | and party every day |
D |
I wanna rock and roll all night, and party every day |
D | C | C | G | C | C | G |
I wanna rock and roll all night, and party every day | → | → | → | → | → | |
D | A |
You keep on sayin’ you’ll be | mine for a while |
D | A |
You’re lookin’ fancy and I | like your style |
G | A | C | C | C | G | C | C | G |
You drive us | wild, we’ll drive you cr | azy | → | → | → | → | → | |
D | A |
You show us every | thing you’ve got |
D | A |
Baby, baby, that’s | quite a lot |
G | A | C | C | C | G | C | C | G |
And you drive us | wild, we’ll drive you cr | azy | → | → | → | → | → | |
A# | C |
You keep on shoutin’, | you keep on shoutin’ |
D | G | A |
I wanna rock and roll all | night, | and party every day |
D | G | A |
I wanna rock and roll all | night, | and party every day |
D |
I wanna rock and roll all night, and party every day |
D | C | C | G | C | C | G |
I wanna rock and roll all night, and party every day | → | → | → | → | → | |
Am7 | D11 |
Hey sista, go sista, s | oul sista, go sista |
Am7 | D11 |
Hey sista, go sista, s | oul sista |
| Am7 | D11 |
He | met Marmalade down in o | ld New Orleans |
Am7 | D11 |
Struttin’ her stuff on the | street |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
She said | hello, hey Joe, you wanna | give it a go? |
Am7 | D11 |
Gitchi, gitchi, ya-ya, d | a-da |
| Am7 | D11 |
G | itchi, gitchi, ya-ya he | re |
Am7 | D11 |
Mocha chocolata, y | a-ya |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
| Am7 | D11 |
V | oulez-vous coucher ave | c moi? |
| Am7 | D11 |
He | stayed in her boudoir while | she freshened up |
Am7 | D11 |
That boy drank all that magn | olia wine, on her |
Dm7 | Em7 |
Black satin sheets, is w | here he started to freak |
Am7 | D11 |
Gitchi, gitchi, ya-ya, d | a-da |
| Am7 | D11 |
G | itchi, gitchi, ya-ya he | re |
Am7 | D11 |
Mocha chocolata, y | a-ya |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
| Am7 | D11 |
V | oulez-vous coucher ave | c moi? |
Am7 | D11 |
Seeing her skin feeling | silky smoothe |
| Am7 | D11 |
C | olor of cafe au la | it |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
Made the | savage beast inside | roar until it cried |
Am7 | D11 |
Now he’s at home doing | nine to five |
Am7 | D11 |
Living his brave life of l | ies |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
But when he | turns off to sleep, old | memories keep |
Am7 | D11 |
Gitchi, gitchi, ya-ya, d | a-da |
| Am7 | D11 |
G | itchi, gitchi, ya-ya he | re |
Am7 | D11 |
Mocha chocolata, y | a-ya |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
| Am7 | D11 |
V | oulez vous coucher ave | c moi? |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
G | D |
We | come from the land of the ice and snow |
| D | G |
From the | midnight sun where the hot | springs blow |
Em |
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands |
To fight the horde and singing and crying
D | G | Em |
Valhalla, I am coming | | |
A# |
Our only goal will be the western shore |
G | D |
We | come from the land of the ice and snow |
| D | G |
From the | midnight sun where the hot | springs blow |
Em |
How soft your fields, so green |
| Em |
Can w | hisper tales of gore |
| Em | G |
Of | how we calmed the tides of war | |
D | G | Em |
We are your overlords | | |
A# |
Our only goal will be the western shore |
Em |
So now you better stop and rebuild all your ruins |
Em |
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all you’re losing |
| A |
It’s | been a long time since I rock and rolled |
It’s been a long time since I did the stroll
| D |
Ooh, | let me get back, let me get back |
| A |
Let me get back, baby, where I come | from |
| E |
It’s | been a long time, been a long time |
| D | A |
Been a long | lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | time, yes, it has |
| A |
It’s | been a long time since The Book of Love |
I can’t count the tears of a life with no love
D |
Carry me back, carry me back, carry me back |
| A |
Baby, where I come | from, whoa-oh, oh |
| E |
It’s | been a long time, been a long time |
| D | A |
Been a long | lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | time |
A |
Seems so long since we walked in the moonlight |
Making vows that just can’t work right
| D |
Oh yeah, | open your arms, open your arms, open your arms |
| A |
Baby, let my love come | running in, yeah |
| E |
It’s | been a long time, been a long time |
| D | A |
Been a long | lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | time |
| E |
It’s | been a long time, been a long time |
| D |
Been a long | lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time |
Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| | | | | | |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# |
There’s a l | ady who’ | s sure all that g | litters is | gold |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
And she’s | buying a stairway to | heave | n |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# |
When she g | ets there she | knows, if the s | tores are all c | losed |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
With a | word she can get what she | came f | or |
C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am | C | G/B | Dsus4 | D |
Ooh | , | oo | h, and she’s | buying a | stairway to | heaven | |
| C | D | Fmaj7 | Am |
There’s a | sign on the | wall but she w | ants to be | sure |
| C | D | Fmaj7 |
‘Cause you k | now sometimes w | ords have two | meanings |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# |
In a tr | ee by th | e brook, there’s a | songbird who | sings |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
Sometimes a | ll of our thoughts are | misg | iven |
Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| | | | | | |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
| C | G/B | Am |
There’s a fe | eling I | get when I | look to the west |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
And my sp | irit is | crying for | leav | ing |
| C | G/B | Am |
In my t | hought | s I have seen rings of | smoke through the trees |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
And the v | oices | of those who stand | looki | ng |
C | G/B |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
| C | G/B | Am |
And it’s w | hispered that | soon if we | all call the tune |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
Then the p | iper will | lead us to | reas | on |
| C | G/B | Am |
And a | new day will dawn | for | those who stand long |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
And the fo | rests will | echo with | laught | er |
C | G/B |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Ooh | | | | | | | |
C | G/B | Am |
If there’s a | bustle in your | hedgerow, don’t be alarmed now |
C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
It’s just a | spring clean for the | May qu | een |
C | G/B | Am |
Yes, there are | two paths you can | go by, but in the long run |
C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
There’s still | time to change the | road you’re | on |
C | G/B |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
Ooh | | | | | | | |
C | G/B | Am |
Your head is | humming and it w | on’t go, in case you don’t know |
C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
The piper’s | calling you to | join h | im |
C | G/B | Am |
Dear lady, | can you hear the | wind blow, and did you know |
C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
Your stairway | lies on the | whispering | wind |
C | G/B |
D | Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | Cadd9 | G/B |
D | Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | Cadd9 | G/B |
| | | | | |
Am | G | F | G |
And as we | wind on down the | road | |
Am | G | F | G |
Our shadows | taller than our | soul | |
Am | G | F | G |
There walks a | lady we all k | now | |
Am | G | F | G |
Who shines white l | ight and wants to | show | |
Am | G | F | G |
How everyt | hing still turns to | gold | |
Am | G | F | G |
And if you | listen very | hard | |
Am | G | F | G |
The tune will | come to you at | last | |
Am | G | F | G |
When all are | one and one is | all | |
Am | G | Fmaj7 |
To be a r | ock and not to r | oll |
Fmaj7 | Am |
And she’s buying a stairway to heav | en |
Am | Asus4 | Am | G | D |
Am | Asus4 | Am | G | D | C |
C | G/B | Am |
→ | → | |
Am | Asus4 | Am | G | D |
Mea | sur | ing a | summer’s | day |
| Am | Asus4 | Am | G | D | C | G/B | Am |
I | only | find | it | slips a | way to | gray | → | |
| Am | G | D |
The | hours, they | bring me | pain |
G | D | C | D |
Tangerine, | | tangerine | |
G | D | C | D |
Living reflections | | from a dream | |
G | D | C | D |
I was her love, | | she was my queen | |
G | Dsus4 |
And now a thousand years be | tween |
Am | Asus4 | Am | G | D |
Think | ing | how it | used to b | e |
Am | Asus4 | Am | G | D | C | G/B | Am |
Does | she | still re | member | times | like these? | → | |
| Am | G | D |
To | think of | us a | gain |
And I do
G | D | C | D |
Tangerine, | | tangerine | |
G | D | C | D |
Living reflections | | from a dream | |
G | D | C | D |
I was her love, | | she was my queen | |
G | Dsus4 |
And now a thousand years be | tween |
G | A | Bm | Bm | A |
L | ove will a | bide | → | |
G | A | D |
Take thin | gs in s | tride |
G | F#7 | Bm |
So | unds like good adv | ice |
| E7 | A |
But there’s | no one at my s | ide |
| G | A | Bm | Bm | A |
And | time | washes cl | ean | → | |
G | A | D |
Love’s w | ounds unse | en |
G | F#7 | Bm |
Th | at’s what someone t | old me |
| E7 | A |
But I d | on’t know what it | means |
| G | D |
‘Cause | I’ve done everyt | hing I know |
F#7 | Bm | G |
To try and make you | mine | |
| D | A | Bm | G |
And I | think I’m | gonna | love you | |
| D | A | D |
For a | long | long | time |
G | A | Bm | Bm | A |
Caught | in my | fears | → | |
G | A | D |
Blinking | back the t | ears |
G | F#7 | Bm |
| I can’t say you | hurt me |
| E7 | A |
When you | never let me | near |
| G | A | Bm | Bm | A |
And | I | never | drew | → | |
G | A | D |
One resp | onse from | you |
G | F#7 | Bm |
A | ll the while you f | ell |
| E7 | A |
All over g | irls you never | knew |
| G | D |
‘Cause | I’ve done everyt | hing I know |
F#7 | Bm | G |
To try and make you | mine | |
| D | A | Bm | G |
And I | think it’s | gonna | hurt me | |
| D | A | D |
For a | long | long time | |
G | A | Bm | Bm | A |
| Wait for the | day | → | |
G | F#7 | Bm |
K | nowing that you wa | rned me |
| E7 | A |
Of the p | rice I’d have to p | ay |
| G | A | Bm | Bm | A |
And l | ife’s | full of | flaws | → | |
G | A | D |
Who knows | the c | ause? |
G | F#7 | Bm |
L | iving in the m | emory |
| E7 | A |
Of a l | ove that never w | as |
| G | D |
‘Cause | I’ve done everyt | hing I know |
F#7 | Bm | G |
To try and change your | mind | |
| D | A | Bm | G |
And I | think I’m | gonna | miss you | |
| D | A | Bm |
For a | long | long | time |
| G | D |
‘Cause | I’ve done everyt | hing I know |
F#7 | Bm | G |
To try and make you | mine | |
| D | A | Bm | G |
And I | think I’m | gonna | love you | |
| D | A | D |
For a | lon | g long | time |
| F | Am | Bb | Am |
I see tree | s of gree | n, | red roses too | |
Gm7 | F | A7 | Dm |
I see them blo | om, | for me and you | |
| C#(#11) | Gm7/C | C7 | F | Bm7b5 | Bbmaj7 | C7 |
And I thi | nk to myself, | what a w | onderful world | | | | |
| F | Am | Bb | Am |
I see ski | es of blue | | and clouds of white | |
Gm7 | F | A7 | Dm |
The bright blessed d | ay, | the dark sacred n | ight |
| C#(#11) | Gm7/C | C7 | F | Bb/D | F/C | F |
And I thi | nk to myself, | what a w | onderful world | | | | |
| Bb/C | C7 | Fmaj7 | F6 |
The col | ors of the rainbow, | so p | retty in the s | ky |
| Bb/C | C7 | Fmaj7 | F6 |
Are al | so on the faces | of | people going b | y |
| Dm | C/E | Dm/F | C/G |
I see frie | nds shaking h | ands, saying h | ow do you d | o? |
Dm | F#dim | Gm7 | C7 |
They’re really s | aying, | I love | you |
| F | Am | Bb | Am |
I hear ba | bies cry, | | I watch them grow | |
Gm7 | F | A7 | Dm |
They’ll learn much m | ore | than I’ll ever know | |
| C#(#11) | Gm7/C | C7 | F | Am7b5 | D9 |
And I thin | k to myself, | what a wo | nderful world | | | |
| Gm7 | C7b9 | F | Bb6 | F |
Yes I t | hink to myself, | what a wonderful world | | | |
A |
Call me the breeze, I keep blowin’ down the road |
| D | A |
Well now they c | all me the breeze, I keep blowin’ down the r | oad |
D | A |
I don’t carry me no lo | ad |
| A |
Ain’t no c | hange in the weather, ain’t no changes in me |
| D | A |
Well there ain’t no c | hange in the weather, ain’t no changes in m | e |
| E |
And I ain’t h | idin’ from nobody |
D | A |
Nobody’s hidin’ from m | e |
Oh, that's the way its supposed to be
| A |
Well I got that g | reen light babe, I got to keep movin’ on |
| D | A |
Well I got that g | reen light babe, I got to keep movin’ o | n |
| E |
Well I might go o | ut to California |
D | A |
Might go ‘round to Georgia, I don’t k | now |
| A |
Well I d | ig you Georgia peaches, makes me feel right at home |
| D | A |
Well now I d | ig you Georgia peaches, makes me feel right at h | ome |
E |
But I don’t love me no one woman |
D | A |
So I can’t stay in Georgia l | ong |
| A |
Well now they | call me the breeze, I keep blowin’ down the road |
| D | A |
Well now they c | all me the breeze, I keep blowin’ down the r | oad |
D | A |
I don’t carry me no lo | ad |
A | A | A/C# | A/C# | D | D | Ebdim7 | Ebdim7 | E |
| | | | | | | | |
| Bb7 | A7 |
Oooh, Mr. Breeze | → | |
G | D/F# | Em | Em | F | C | Dsus4 | Dsus4 |
| | | | | | | x4 |
G | D/F# | Em |
If I | leave here to | morrow |
F | C | Dsus4 |
Would you | still remember | me |
G | D/F# | Em |
For I must | be travelin’ | on now |
F | C | Dsus4 |
‘Cause there’s too many | places I’ve got to | see |
G | D/F# | Em |
But if I | stay here with | you girl |
F | C | Dsus4 |
Things just | couldn’t be the | same |
G | D/F# | Em |
‘Cause I’m as | free as a | bird now |
F | C | Dsus4 |
And this | bird you cannot | change, oh |
F | C | Dsus4 |
And the | bird you cannot | change |
F | C | Dsus4 | D |
And this | bird you cannot | cha | nge |
F | C | Dsus4 | D |
Lord k | nows I can’t | cha | age |
G | D/F# | Em | Em | F | C | Dsus4 | Dsus4 |
| | | | | | | x2 |
G | D/F# | Em |
Bye, | bye, baby, it’s been a | sweet love |
F | C | Dsus4 |
Though this | feeling I can’t | change |
G | D/F# | Em |
But please don’t | take it so | badly |
F | C | Dsus4 |
‘Cause lord | knows I’m to | blame |
G | D/F# | Em |
But if I | stay here with | you, girl |
F | C | Dsus4 |
Things just | couldn’t be the | same |
G | D/F# | Em |
‘Cause I’m as | free as a | bird now |
F | C | Dsus4 |
And this | bird you’ll never | change, oh |
F | C | Dsus4 |
And the | bird you cannot | change |
F | C | Dsus4 |
And this | bird you cannot | change |
F | C | Dsus4 | D |
Lord | knows I can’t | cha | nge |
F | C | Dsus4 |
Lord, | help me, I can’t | cha-a-a-a-ange |
G | Bb | C |
| Lord, I can’t c | hange |
| G | Bb | C |
Won’t you | fly | high, | free bird, yeah |
| A |
I was c | utting the rug, down at place called The Jug |
| E |
With a g | irl named Linda Lou |
| A |
When | in walked a man with a gun in his hand |
| B7 | E |
And he was | looking for you know w | ho |
| A |
He said | hey there, fellow with the hair colored yellow |
D | B7 |
Whatcha tryin’ to | prove? |
| A |
‘Cause that’s | my woman there and I’m a man who cares |
| E | A |
And this | might be all for | you |
I said, "excuse me"
| A |
I was s | cared and fearing for my life |
| E |
I was s | haking like a leaf on a tree |
| A |
‘Cause he was | lean, mean, big and bad, lord |
B7 | E |
Pointin’ that gun at | me |
| A |
Oh, | wait a minute, mister I didn’t even kiss her |
D | B7 |
Don’t want no trouble with | you |
| A |
And I | know you don’t owe me but I wish you would let me |
E | A |
Ask one favor from | you |
| A |
Oh won’t you | gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister |
| E |
Gimme | three steps toward your door |
A |
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister |
| E | A |
And you’ll | never see me no | more |
For, sure
| A |
Well the | crowd cleared away, and I began to pray |
| E |
And the | water fell on the floor |
| A |
And I’m | telling you, son, well, it ain’t no fun |
| B7 | E |
Staring | straight down a forty- | four |
| A |
Well, he | turned and screamed at Linda Lou |
| D | B7 |
And that’s the | break I was looking | for |
| A |
And you could | hear me screaming a mile away |
| E | A |
As I was | headed out toward your | door |
| A |
Oh won’t you | gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister |
| E |
Gimme | three steps toward your door |
A |
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister |
| E | A |
And you’ll | never see me no | more |
Show me the back door
| G | D | Em |
My mama t | old me, | when I was y | oung |
| G | D | Em |
Come sit be | side me, | my only | son |
| G | D | Em |
And listen | closely, | to what I | say |
| G | D | Em |
And if you | do this, it will | help you, some s | unny day, aw yeah |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, take your | time, | don’t live too | fast |
| G | D | Em |
Troubles will | come, | and they will | pass |
| G | D | Em |
Well, find a | woman, | and you’ll find | love |
| G | D | Em |
And don’t for | get son, there is | someone up a | bove |
| G | D | Em |
And be a | simple | kind of | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, be | something | you’ll love and under | stand |
| G | D | Em |
Baby be a | simple | kind of | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, won’t you | do this for me | son if you | can |
| G | D | Em |
Get your | lust, | the rich man’s | gold |
| G | D | Em |
All that you | need, | is in your | soul |
| G | D | Em |
And you can | do this | , if you | try |
| G | D | Em |
All that I | want for you my | son, is to be satis | fied |
| G | D | Em |
And be a | simple | kind of | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, be | something | you’ll love and under | stand |
| G | D | Em |
Baby be a | simple | kind of | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, won’t you | do this for me | son if you | can |
| G | D | Em |
Boy don’t you | worry, | you’ll find your | self |
| G | D | Em |
Follow your | heart, | and nothing | else |
| G | D | Em |
And you can | do this, oh babe, | if you | try |
| G | D | Em |
All that I | want for you my | son, is to be s | atisfied |
| G | D | Em |
And be a | simple | kind of | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, be | something | you’ll love and under | stand |
| G | D | Em |
Baby be a | simple | kind of | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, won’t you | do this for me | son if you | can |
| G | D | Em |
Baby be a | simple, | be a simple | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, be | something | you’ll love and under | stand |
| G | D | Em |
Baby be a | simple | kind of | man |
| G | D | Em |
Oh, won’t you | do this for me | son if you | can |
A | G | D |
Big | wheels keep on | turning |
A | G | D |
Carry me | home to see my | kin |
A | G | D |
Singing | songs about the | southland |
A | G | D |
I miss ol’ ‘ | bamy once a | gain, and I think it’s a sin, yes |
A | G | D |
Well I heard mister Y | oung sing ab | out her |
A | G | D |
Well I heard old N | eil put her d | own |
A | G | D |
Well I hope Neil Y | oung will rem | ember |
A | G | D |
A southern | man don’t need him a | round anyhow |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama | → | |
A | G | D |
Where the | skies are so | blue |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama | → | |
A | G | D | C | G/B |
Lord I’m c | oming home to y | ou | → | |
A | G | D |
In Birmingham they | love the | gov’nor |
A | G | D |
Now we all | did what we could | do |
A | G | D |
Now Watergat | e does not | bother me |
A | G | D |
Does your | conscience bother | you? Tell the truth |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama | → | |
A | G | D |
Where the | skies are so | blue |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama | → | |
A | G | D |
Lord I’m c | oming home to y | ou |
A | G | D |
Now Muscle | Shoals has got the | Swampers |
A | G | D |
And they’ve been | known to pick a | song or two |
A | G | D |
Lord they | get me off s | o much |
A | G | D |
They pick me | up when I’m feeling | blue, now how about you? |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama | → | |
A | G | D |
Where the | skies are so | blue |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama | → | |
A | G | D | C | G/B |
Lord I’m c | oming home to y | ou | → | |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama, oh sweet home | → | |
A | G | D |
Where the | skies are so | blue, and the governor’s true |
A | G | D | D | G |
Sweet | home Ala | bama, looordy | → | |
A | G | D | C | G/B |
Lord I’m c | oming home to y | ou | → | |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
| | | |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Stars shi | ning bright ab | ove you | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Night bre | ezes | seem to w | hisper, I love you |
D | Dm |
Birds singing in the s | ycamore tree |
| A | F | E |
Dr | eam a little d | ream of me | |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Say nigh | tie-night and | kiss me | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Just hold | me | tight and | tell me you’ll miss me |
D | Dm |
While I’m alone and | blue as can be |
| A | F7 | E7 | A | C# |
Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Stars f | ading but | I linger | on, dear |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Still cr | aving your k | iss | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
I’m lo | nging to l | inger till | dawn, dear |
F# | D#m | F7 | E7 |
Just | saying | thi | s |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Sweet dre | ams till sunbeams | find you | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Sweet dre | ams that | leave your | worries behind you |
D | Dm |
But in your dreams what | ever they be |
| A | F7 | E7 | A | C# |
Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Stars f | ading but | I linger | on, dear |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Still cr | aving your k | iss | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
I’m lo | nging to l | inger till | dawn, dear |
F# | D#m | F7 | E7 |
Just | saying | thi | s |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Sweet dre | ams till sunbeams | find you | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Sweet dre | ams that | leave your | worries behind you |
D | Dm |
But in your dreams what | ever they be |
| A | F7 | E | Dm |
Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me |
| A | F7 | E | A |
Just dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me |
A |
I’m gonna take a freight train |
Asus2/G |
Down at the station, lord |
D | A |
I don’t care where it | goes |
A |
Gonna climb me a mountain |
Asus2/G |
The highest mountain |
D | A |
A-jump off, nobody gonna | know |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, whoa can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman lord, she been doin’ to m | e |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman, she been doin’ to m | e |
Asus2/G |
A hole in the wall |
D | A |
I’m gonna crawl inside and | die |
Asus2/G |
A mean ol’ woman, lord |
D | A |
Never told me goodb | ye |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, whoa can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman lord, she been doin’ to m | e |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman, she been doin’ to m | e |
A |
I’m gonna buy me a ticket now |
D | A |
Ain’t never comin’ | back |
Asus2/G |
Uh-all the way to Georgia now |
D | A |
Till the train run out of | track |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, whoa can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman lord, she been doin’ to m | e |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman, she been doin’ to m | e |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, whoa can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman lord, she been doin’ to m | e |
| A | Asus2/G |
Can’t you s | ee, can’t you | see |
| D | A |
What that | woman, she been doin’ to m | e |
| Am |
Oooh, I | bet you’re wondering how I knew |
| E | D |
‘Bout your | plans to make me | blue |
| Am |
With some other | guy that you knew before |
| E | D |
Between the two of us | guys you know I love you | more |
| F#m | D |
It took me by | surprise I must | say |
| Am | D |
When I | found out yester | day, don’t you know that |
| Am | D | Am |
I | heard it through the | grape | vine |
| D |
Not much | longer would you be mine |
| Am | D | Am |
Ooh I | heard it through the | grape | vine |
| D |
Oh I’m | just about to lose my mind |
| Am |
I know a | man ain’t supposed to cry |
| E | D |
But these | tears I can’t hold ins | ide |
| Am |
Losin’ | you would end my life you see |
| E | D |
Cause you | mean that much to | me |
| F#m | D |
You could have | told me your | self |
| Am | D |
That you | love someone | else, instead |
| Am | D | Am |
I | heard it through the | grape | vine |
| D |
Not much | longer would you be mine |
| Am | D | Am |
Ooh I | heard it through the | grape | vine |
| D |
Oh I’m | just about to lose my mind |
| Am |
People say believe h | alf of what you see |
| E | D |
Son, and | none of what you | hear |
| Am |
But I can’t | help bein’ confused |
| E | D |
If it’s | true please tell me | dear |
| F#m | D |
Do you | plan to let me | go |
| Am | D |
For the other | guy you loved | before, don’t you know |
| Am | D | Am |
I | heard it through the | grape | vine |
| D |
Not much | longer would you be mine |
| Am | D | Am |
Baby, I | heard it through the | grape | vine |
| D |
Oh I’m | just about to lose my mind |
D | Bm |
Sunday, Monday, | happy days |
Em | A |
Tuesday, Wednesday, | happy days |
F# | Bm |
Thursday, Friday, | happy days |
| G | A | G | A |
The | weekend co | mes, my cy | cle hu | ms |
A | A7 |
Ready to race to | you |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | all | happy and | free |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | ours, | share them with | me |
D |
Goodbye gray sky, hello blue |
| G |
There’s | nothing can hold me when I hold you |
E |
Feels so right it can’t be wrong |
A7 |
Rockin’ and rollin’ all week long |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | all | happy and | free |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | ours, | share them with | me |
D | Bm |
Sunday, Monday, | happy days |
Em | A |
Tuesday, Wednesday, | happy days |
F# | Bm |
Thursday, Friday, | happy days |
G | A | G | A |
Satur | day, | what a d | ay |
A | A7 |
Groovin’ all week with | you |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | all | share them with | me |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | ours, | happy and | free |
D | Bm | G |
These happy d | ays are yours and | mine |
| A | G | D |
These happy | days are yours and | my happy | days |
| G |
Here’s the s | tory of a lovely lady |
| F | Bb | D7 |
Who was bringing up three very lovely g | irls → | → | |
| Am7 | D7 | Am7 | D7 |
All of t | hem had hair of g | old, l | ike their m | other |
Am7 | D7 | G |
The youngest o | ne in | curls |
| G |
It’s the s | tory, of a man named Brady |
| F | Bb | D7 |
Who was busy with three boys of his | own → | → | |
| Am7 | D7 | Am7 | D7 |
They were | four men, | living all t | ogether | |
Am7 | D7 | G |
Yet they were a | ll alo | ne |
| Ab |
Till the | one day when the lady met this fellow |
| Bbm7 | Eb7 |
And they knew it was much more than a | hunch | |
| Bbm7 | Eb7 | Bbm7 | Eb7 |
That this g | roup must som | ehow form a fam | ily | |
| Bbm7 | Eb7 | Ab7 |
That’s the w | ay we all be | came the Brady | Bunch |
| Bb | Eb | Ab | E | Eb | Ab |
That’s the w | ay we bec | ame the Brady Bu | nch | → | → | |
| D |
In the | summertime, when the weather is high |
You can stretch right up and touch the sky
| G | D |
When the | weather’s fine, you got women, you got women on your | mind |
| A |
Have a | drink, have a drive |
G | D |
Go out and see what you can | find |
| D |
If her | daddy’s rich, take her out for a meal |
If her daddy’s poor, just do what you feel
| G | D |
Speed a | long the lane, do a ton or a ton and twenty- | five |
| G | D |
You can | make it make it good in a lay- | by |
| D |
We’re not | bad people, we’re not dirty, we’re not mean |
We love everybody but we do as we please
| G | D |
When the | weather’s fine, we go fishing or go sailing in the | sea |
| G | D |
Life’s for | living yeah that’s our philoso | phy |
| D |
Sing a | long with us, di di di di di |
Da da da da da, yeah we’re hap-happy
G | D |
Da da da, di da da di da da da da | da |
| D |
When the | winter’s here, yeah, it’s party time |
Bring a bottle, wear your bright clothes, it’ll soon be summertime
| G | D |
And we’ll | sing again, we’ll go driving or maybe we’ll settle | down |
| A |
If she’s | rich, if she’s nice |
| G | D |
Bring your | friends and we’ll all go into | town |
| D |
In the | summertime, when the weather is high |
You can stretch right up and touch the sky
| G | D |
When the | weather’s fine, you got women, you got women on your | mind |
| A |
Have a | drink, have a drive |
G | D |
Go out and see what you can | find |
| D |
If her | daddy’s rich, take her out for a meal |
If her daddy’s poor, just do what you feel
| G | D |
Speed a | long the lane, do a ton or a ton and twenty- | five |
| G | D |
You can | make it, make it good in a lay- | by |
| D |
We’re not | bad people, we’re not dirty, we’re not mean |
We love everybody but we do as we please
| G | D |
When the | weather’s fine, we go fishing or go sailing in the | sea |
| G | D |
Life’s for | living yeah that’s our philoso | phy |
| D |
Sing a | long with us, da da di di di |
| D |
Sing a | long with us, di di di di di |
Da da da da da, yeah we’re hap-happy
G | D |
Da da da, di da da di da da da da | da |
E |
You keep sayin’, you’ve got somethin’ for me |
E |
Somethin’ you call love, but confess |
A |
You’ve been a-messin’ where you shouldn’t have been a-messin’ |
| E |
And now | someone else is gettin’ all your best |
| G | Em |
These | boots are made for w | alkin’ |
| G | Em |
And | that’s just what they’ll | do |
G | Em |
One of these days these | boots are gonna walk all over you |
E |
You keep lyin’ when you oughta be truthin’ |
| E |
And | you keep losin’ when you oughta not bet |
A |
You keep samein’ when you ought to be a-changin’ |
| E |
Now what’s | right is right but you ain’t been right yet |
| G | Em |
These | boots are made for w | alkin’ |
| G | Em |
And | that’s just what they’ll | do |
G | Em |
One of these days these | boots are gonna walk all over you |
E |
You keep playin’ where you shouldn’t be playin’ |
| E |
And | you keep thinkin’ that you’ll never get burned, ha |
A |
I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah |
| E |
And | what he knows you ain’t had time to learn |
| G | Em |
These | boots are made for w | alkin’ |
| G | Em |
And | that’s just what they’ll | do |
G | Em |
One of these days these | boots are gonna walk all over you |
E7#9 |
Are you ready boots, start walkin’ |
A |
Heartbreaker, soul shaker, I’ve been told about you |
A |
Steamroller, midnight stroller, what they’ve been saying must be true |
D |
Red hot mama, velvet charmer, time’s come to pay your dues |
A | C | D |
Now you’re messin’ w | ith a, | a son of a bitch |
A | G | A |
Now you’re messin with a son o | f a bitch | |
A | C | D |
Now you’re messin’ w | ith a, | a son of a bitch |
A | G | A |
Now you’re messin with a son o | f a bitch | |
A |
Talkin’ jive and poison ivy, you ain’t gonna cling to me |
A |
Man taker, born faker, I ain’t so blind I can’t see |
D |
Red hot mama down light charmer, time’s come to pay your dues |
A | C | D |
Now you’re messin’ w | ith a, | a son of a bitch |
A | G | A |
Now you’re messin with a son o | f a bitch | |
A | C | D |
Now you’re messin’ w | ith a, | a son of a bitch |
A | G | A |
Now you’re messin with a son o | f a bitch | |
A | C | D |
Now you’re messin’ w | ith a, | a son of a bitch |
A | G | A |
Now you’re messin with a son o | f a bitch | |
A | C | D |
Now you’re messin’ w | ith a, | a son of a bitch |
A | G | A |
Now you’re messin with a son o | f a bitch | |
| A | F#m | D | E |
Love | hurts, love | scars, love | wounds and | mars |
Dadd9 | A | F#m | D | E |
Any | heart, not | tough or | strong e | nough |
| Dadd9 | A | C#7 | F#m |
To | take a lot of | pain, | take a lot of | pain |
C#7 | D | E |
Love is like a | cloud, it holds a lot of | rain |
Dadd9 | A | G | D | A |
Love | hurts, | ooh | hoo love | hurts |
| A | F#m | D | E |
I’m | young, I | know, but | even | so |
Dadd9 | A | F#m | D | E |
I know a | thing, or | two, I | learned from | you |
| Dadd9 | A | C#7 | F#m |
I | really learned a | lot, | really learned a | lot |
C#7 | D | E |
Love is like a | flame, it burns you when it’s | hot |
Dadd9 | A | G | D | A |
Love | hurts, | ooh | hoo love | hurts |
F#m | C#7 | F#m | C#7 | F#m | C#7 | F#m |
Some fools think of | happi | ness, | blissful | ness, tog | ether | ness |
B |
Some fools, fool themselves, I guess |
Bm | E |
They’re not foolin’ | me |
| Dadd9 | A | C#7 | F#m |
I | know it isn’t | true, I | know it isn’t | true |
C#7 | D | E |
Love is just a | lie made to make you | blue |
Dadd9 | A | G | D | A |
Love | hurts, | ooh | hoo love | hurts |
| Dadd9 | A | C#7 | F#m |
I | know it isn’t | true, I | know it isn’t | true |
C#7 | D | E |
Love is just a | lie made to make you | blue |
Dadd9 | A | G | D | A |
Love | hurts, | ooh | hoo love | hurts |
A|-2-4-5--2-4-5-4-2-5-4-2-
E|-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
A|-5-7-9--5-7-9-7-5-9-7-5-
E|-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
D------------------------11--9-
A|-9-11-12--9-11-12--11--x---x-
E|-0-0--0---0-0--0-------0---0-
A | D |
Where it began | I can’t begin to know it |
A | E |
But then I know it’s going stro | ng |
A | D |
Was in the spring, | and spring became a summer |
A | E |
Who’d have believe you’d come alo | ng? |
A | A6 |
Hands | touching hands |
E | D | E | D | E |
Reaching out | touching me touching y | ou | → | |
A | D | E |
Sweet Carol | ine, good times never seemed so | good |
A | D | E |
I’ve been incl | ined to believe they never would | |
A | D |
Look at the night | and it don’t seem so lonely |
A | E |
We fill it up with only | two |
A | D |
And when I hurt | hurtin’ runs off my shoulder |
A | E |
How can I hurt when holding | you? |
E | D | E | D | E |
Reaching out | touching me touching | you | → | |
A | D | E |
Sweet Caro | line, good times never seemed so | good |
A | D | E |
I’ve been incl | ined to believe they never would | |
A | D | E |
Sweet Caro | line, good times never seemed so | good |
A | D | E |
Sweet Caro | line, I believe they never | could |
A |
When I die and they lay me to rest |
| D |
Gonna go to the pl | ace that’s the best |
| A |
When they lay me | down to die |
| E | A |
Going | up to the spirit in the sky | |
A |
Going up to the spirit in the sky |
| D |
That’s where I’m gonna go when I | die |
| A |
When I die and they | lay me to rest |
| E | A |
I’m gonna | go to the place that’s the best | |
A |
Prepare yourself, you know it’s a must |
| D |
Got to have a friend in | Jesus |
| A |
So you know that | when you die |
| E | A |
He’s g | onna recommend you to the spirit in the | sky |
Oh, recommend you to the spirit in the sky
| D |
That’s where you’re gonna go w | hen you die |
| A |
When you die and they | lay you to rest |
| E | A |
You’re gonna | go to the place that’s the | best |
A |
Never been a sinner, I’ve never sinned |
| D |
I’ve got a friend in | Jesus |
| A |
So you know that | when I die |
| E | A |
He’s g | onna set me up with the spirit in the | sky |
Oh, set me up with the spirit in the sky
| D |
That’s where I’m gonna go | when I die |
| A |
When I die and they | lay me to rest |
| E | A |
I’m gonna | go to the place that’s the | best |
E | A |
Go to the place that’s the | best |
| A |
Dan | ce with me, I want to be your partner |
Dmaj7 |
Can’t you see the music is just starting |
| Bm | E |
Ni | ght is calling, and | I am falling |
A |
Fantasy could never be so thrilling |
Dmaj7 |
I feel free, I hope that you are willing |
Bm | E |
Pick your feet up, and | kick your feet up |
Dmaj7 | E |
Let it lift you | off the ground |
Dmaj7 | B |
Starry eyes, and | love is all around us |
D | E | E/F | F#m |
I can take you | where you | want to | go |
| A |
Dan | ce with me, I want to be your partner |
Dmaj7 |
Can’t you see the music is just starting? |
| Bm | E |
Ni | ght is calling, and | I am falling |
x2
Dmaj7 | E |
Let it lift you | off the ground |
Dmaj7 | B |
Starry eyes, and | love is all around us |
D | E | E/F | F#m |
I can take you | where you | want to | go |
| A |
Dan | ce with me, I want to be your partner |
Dmaj7 |
Can’t you see the music is just starting? |
| Bm | E |
Ni | ght is calling, and | I am falling |
A | A | D | D |
| | | x2, then flashy outro riff |
G | B7 |
Sittin’ in the mornin’ | sun |
| C | A |
I’ll be | sittin’ when the evenin’ | comes |
G | B7 |
Watching the ships roll | in |
| C | A |
Then I | watch ‘em roll away a | gain, yeah |
| G | E |
I’m | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
| G | E |
Watching the | tide roll a | way |
| G | A |
Ooo, I’m just | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
| G | B7 |
I | left my home in | Georgia |
C | A |
Headed for the ‘Frisco | Bay |
| G | B7 |
‘Cause | I had nothing to | live for |
| C | A |
It looks like | nothin’s gonna come my | way |
| G | E |
So I’m just gon’ | sit on the dock of the | bay |
| G | E |
Watching the | tide roll a | way |
| G | A |
Ooo, I’m | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
G | D | C |
Look | like, | nothing’s gonna change |
G | D | C |
Everyt | hing | still remains the same |
G | D | C | G |
I can’t | do what | ten people | tell me to do |
F | D |
So I guess I’ll re | main the same, yes |
G | B7 |
Sittin’ here resting my | bones |
| C | A |
And this | loneliness won’t leave me a | lone |
| G | B7 |
It’s | two thousand miles I | roam |
| C | A |
Just to | make this dock my | home |
| G | E |
Now I’m just gonna | sit at the dock of the | bay |
| G | E |
Watching the | tide roll a | way |
| G | A |
Ooo, I’m | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
Em7 | A7 |
The marchin’ band came | down along Main Street |
D |
The soldier blues fell in behind |
Em7 | A7 |
I looked across and | there I saw Billy |
D |
Waiting to go and join the line |
Em7 | A7 |
And with her head u | pon his shoulder |
Em7 | A7 |
His young and lovely | fiancee |
Em7 | A7 |
From where I stood I | saw she was cryin’ |
Em7 | G | A7 |
And through her tears I | heard her | say |
D | Dmaj7 | Em7 |
Billy, don’t be a | hero, don’t be a | fool with your life |
A7 | D |
Billy, don’t be a hero, come back and | make me your wife |
| D | D7 | G | Gm |
And a | s he started to | go, she said, | Billy keep your head | low |
D | Em7 | A | D |
Billy, don’t be | hero, | come back to | me |
Em7 | A7 |
The soldier blues were | trapped on a hillside |
D |
The battle raging all around |
Em7 | A7 |
The sergeant cried we’ve | got to hang on boys |
D |
We’ve got to hold this piece of ground |
Em7 | A7 |
I need a volun | teer to ride up |
Em7 | A7 |
And bring us back some | extra men |
Em7 | A7 |
And Billy’s hand was | up in a moment |
Em7 | G | A7 |
Forgettin’ all the | words she | said |
D | Dmaj7 | Em7 |
Billy, don’t be a | hero, don’t be a | fool with your life |
A7 | D |
Billy, don’t be a hero, come back and | make me your wife |
| D | D7 | G | Gm |
And a | s he started to | go, she said, | Billy keep your head | low |
D | Em7 | A | D |
Billy, don’t be | hero, | come back to | me |
Em7 | A7 |
I heard his fianc | ee got a letter |
Dmaj7 | Bm7 |
That told how Billy d | ied that day |
Em7 | A7 |
The letter said that | he was a hero |
Dmaj7 | Bm7 |
She should be proud he | died that way |
Em7 | Asus4 | A | D |
I heard she threw that | letter | a | way |
| D |
Every | day she takes a morning bath |
Bm | Em |
Wraps a towel around her as she’s | heading for the bedroom chair |
| A | D |
It’s just | another | day |
G | D |
Slipping into stoc | kings |
G | D | E7 |
Dipping in the poc | ket of her | raincoat |
A | D |
It’s just another | day |
| D | F#7 |
At the | office where the papers grow she | takes a break |
Bm | Em |
Drinks another coffee and she | finds it hard to stay awake |
| A | D | G | Em |
It’s just an | other | day | doo doo doo doo doo | doo |
| A | D | B7 | Em |
It’s just an | other d | ay doo doo doo | doo doo | doo |
| A | D | A/C# | Bm |
It’s just an | other d | ay | | |
E/G# | Gmaj7 | Bm |
Sometimes she | feels so s | ad |
| Gmaj7 |
Alone in her apartment she’d | dwell |
| E/G# | Gmaj7 | Bm |
Till the man of her | dreams comes to | break the s | pell |
B | Em | A |
Ah, | stay, don’t stand her | up |
| Aaug | F#m/A | F#7 | Bm |
And he | comes, and he | stays, but he | leaves the next | day |
| G | E/G# | G | Bm |
So | sad, | sometimes she | feels so | sad |
| D | F#7 |
As she | posts another letter to the | sound of five |
Bm | Em |
People gather round her and she | finds it hard to stay alive |
| A | D | G | Em |
It’s just an | other | day | doo doo doo doo doo | doo |
| A | D | B7 | Em |
It’s just an | other d | ay doo doo doo | doo doo | doo |
| A | D | A/C# | Bm |
It’s just an | other d | ay | | |
E/G# | Gmaj7 | Bm |
Sometimes she | feels so s | ad |
| Gmaj7 |
Alone in her apartment she’d | dwell |
| E/G# | Gmaj7 | Bm |
Till the man of her | dreams comes to | break, the s | pell |
B | Em | A |
Ah, | stay, don’t stand her | up |
| Aaug | F#m/A | F#7 | Bm |
And he | comes, and he | stays, but he | leaves the next | day |
| G | E/G# | G | Bm |
So | sad, | sometimes she | feels so | sad |
| D |
Every | day she takes a morning bath |
Bm | Em |
Wraps a towel around her as she’s | heading for the bedroom chair |
| A | D |
It’s just | another | day |
G | D |
Slipping into stoc | kings |
G | D | E7 |
Dipping in the poc | ket of her | raincoat |
A | D | G | Em |
It’s just another | day | doo doo doo doo doo | doo |
| A | D | B7 | Em |
It’s just an | other d | ay doo doo doo | doo doo | doo |
| A | D | C | G | D |
It’s just an | other d | ay | | | |
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-2h3p2-2-0-2-0--C-2h3p2-2-0----C-
-----------2-0--C----------2-0-C-
----------------C----------2-0-C-
G -4h5p4-4-2-----C-4h5p4-4-2-----C-
D -4h5p4-4-2-----C-4h5p4-4-2-----C-
A -----------5-3-C---------------C-
E ---------------C-----------5-3-C-
A | Bm |
You gave me something, | I understand |
A | Bm |
You gave me loving in the | palm of my hand |
D | Bm | D |
I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
My | heart is like a w | heel |
A | D |
Let me r | oll it to you |
A | D | A |
Let me r | oll it to you | |
A | Bm |
I want to tell you, and | now’s the time |
A | Bm |
I want to tell you that you’re | going to be mine |
D | Bm | D |
I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
My | heart is like a w | heel |
A | D |
Let me r | oll it to you |
A | D | A |
Let me r | oll it to you | |
D | Bm | D |
I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
My | heart is like a w | heel |
A | D |
Let me r | oll it to you |
A | D | A |
Let me r | oll it to you | |
A | Bm |
You gave me something | I understand |
A | Bm |
You gave me loving in the | palm of my hand |
D | Bm | D |
I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
My | heart is like a w | heel |
A | D |
Let me r | oll it to you |
A | D | A |
Let me r | oll it to you | |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
Maybe I’m am | azed at the way you l | ove me all the t | ime |
G | D/F# | A |
And maybe I’m afr | aid of the way I lo | ve you |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
Maybe I’m ama | zed at the way you pu | lled me out of t | ime |
| G | D/F# |
You h | ung me on a l | ine |
| F | C/E | A |
And m | aybe I’m amazed at the w | ay I really n | eed you |
| B9 |
Maybe I’m a l | onely man who’s in the middle of something |
E | B | B(#9) |
That he doesn’t really underst | and | |
| B9 |
And maybe you’re the | only woman who could ever help me |
E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
Baby won’t you help me to underst | and | | | |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
G | D/F# | A |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
G | D/F# |
F | C | A |
| | |
| B9 |
Maybe I’m a l | onely man who’s in the middle of something |
E | B | B(#9) |
That he doesn’t really underst | and | |
| B9 |
And maybe you’re the | only woman who could ever help me |
E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
Baby won’t you help me to underst | and | | | |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
Maybe I’m am | azed at the way you’re | with me all the | time |
G | D/F# | A |
Maybe I’m a | fraid of the way I | need you |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
Maybe I’m a | mazed at the way you | help me sing my | song |
| G | D/F# |
You | right me when I’m | wrong |
| F | C/E | A |
And | maybe I’m amazed at the | way I really n | eed you |
| B9 |
Maybe I’m a l | onely man who’s in the middle of something |
E | B | B(#9) |
That he doesn’t really underst | and | |
| B9 |
And maybe you’re the | only woman who could ever help me |
E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
Baby won’t you help me to underst | and | | | |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
G | D/F# | A |
G | D/F# | A | E/A |
G | D/F# |
F | C | A |
| | |
B | Bmaj7 | B9 |
E | B | B(#9) |
B | Bmaj7 | B9 |
E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
Am | G/B | C6 | Am | G/B | C6 | Bm7 |
Am | G/B | C6 |
| | |
| C/G | G |
I can almost remember their | funny fac | es |
G |
That time you told ‘em that |
| C/G |
You were gonna be marrying s | oon |
| Bm7 | Am |
And | Jet, I thought the o | nly |
| G/B | C6 | G |
Lonel | y pl | ace was on the moo | n |
G | C/G | G |
Jet, was your father as bold as a | sergeant | major? |
| G | C/G |
Well | how come he told you that you were hardly old enough | yet? |
| Bm7 |
And | Jet, I thought the |
Am | G/B | C6 | G |
Major was | a | lady suffrag | ette |
A | D |
Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
A | D |
Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
A | G | Gsus4 | G |
Ah, mater, m | uch | later | |
C | G/B | Gm13/A# | F | F | C | G |
→ | | → | | → | | |
x2
| Bm7 |
And | Jet, I thought the |
Am | G/B | C6 | G |
Major was | a | lady suffrag | ette |
A | D |
Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
A | D |
Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
A | G | Gsus4 | G |
Ah, mater, m | uch | later | |
C | G/B | Gm13/A# | F | F | C | G |
→ | | → | | → | | |
x2
G | C/G | G |
Jet, with the wind in your hair of a | thousand | laces |
| C/G |
Climb on the back and we’ll go for a ride in the | sky |
| Bm7 |
And | Jet, I thought that the |
Am | G/B | C6 | G |
Major was a | little | lady suffrag | ette |
Am | G/B | C6 | G |
Thought you was a | little | lady suffrag | ette |
Am | G/B | C6 | Bm7 |
| | My little lady | yes |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
The problem is | all inside your | head, she | said to | me | |
Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
The answer is | easy if you | take it logically | | |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
I’d like to | help you in your | struggle | to be | free |
| B7 | Em | Am | Em |
There | must be | fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
She said it’s | really not my | habit | to | intrude | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
Furthe | rmore, I hope my | meaning won’t be | lost or miscon | strued | |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
But I’ll re | peat myself, | at the | risk of | being | rude |
| B7 | Em | Am | Em |
There | must be | fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
Em | Am | Em |
Fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
| G |
You just slip out the | back, Jack |
| C |
You don’t need to be | coy, Roy |
| Bb |
You don’t need to | discuss much |
| C |
Just drop off the | key, Lee |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
She said it | grieves me so to | see you | in such | pain | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
I wish | there was something | I could do to | make you smile again | | |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
I said I ap | preciate that | and | would you | please ex | plain |
| B7 | Em |
A | bout the | fifty ways |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
She said why | don’t we both just | sleep on | it to | night | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
And I be | lieve in the | morning you’ll | begin to see the light | | |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
And then she | kissed me and I | realized she | probab | ly was | right |
| B7 | Em | Am | Em |
There | must be | fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
Em | Am | Em |
Fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
| G |
You just slip out the | back, Jack |
| C |
You don’t need to be | coy, Roy |
| Bb |
You don’t need to | discuss much |
| C |
Just drop off the | key, Lee |
| G |
You just slip out the | back, Jack |
| C |
You don’t need to be | coy, Roy |
| Bb |
You don’t need to | discuss much |
| C |
Just drop off the | key, Lee |
D|--------0-0-----|
A|----1-2-----1-2-|
E|3-3-------------|
D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G | Em | A7 | D | Em | A7 |
| | | | | | | | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
When I think | back on | all the | crap I learned in h | igh school |
Em | A7 | D | Em | A7 |
It’s a wonder | I can think at a | ll | | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
And though my la | ck of | educ | ation hasn’t | hurt me none |
Em | A7 | D |
I can read the | writing on the | wall |
| Am | D7 |
They give us those | nice bright | colors |
| G | C |
They give us the | greens of sum | mers |
| A | D |
Makes you think a | ll the wor | ld’s a sunny |
| Am | D7 | G | C |
I got a N | ikon cam | era, I love to take | photograp | hs |
| A | D |
So momma, don’t t | ake my | Kodachrome |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
If you took | all the | girls I | knew when I was | single |
Em | A7 | D | Em | A7 |
And put ‘em all | together for one | night | | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
I know they’d | never | match my | sweet imagin | ation |
Em | A7 | D |
And ev’rything looks | worse in black and | white |
| Am | D7 |
They give us those | nice bright | colors |
| G | C |
They give us the | greens of sum | mers |
| A | D |
Makes you think a | ll the wor | ld’s a sunny |
| Am | D7 | G | C |
I got a N | ikon cam | era, I love to take | photograp | hs |
| A | D |
So momma, don’t t | ake my | Kodachrome |
| G | Bm | Em |
Mama don’t | take my | Kodachrome a | way |
| G | Bm | Em |
Mama don’t | take my | Kodachrome a | way |
| G | Bm | Em |
Mama don’t | take my | Kodachrome a | way |
G |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
Bm |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
Em |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome away |
G |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
Bm |
Leave your boy so far from home |
Em |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome away |
G |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
Bm |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
Em |
Mama don’t take my Kodachrome away |
| G |
The | Mama pajama rolled outta bed |
| C |
And she ran to the police s | tation |
| D |
When the | papa found out, he began to shout |
| G |
He started the investi | gation |
| D | G |
It’s against the | law, it was against the l | aw |
| D | G |
What the mama | saw, it was against the l | aw |
G |
Mama look down and spit on the ground |
| C |
Every time her name gets | mentioned |
| D |
The | papa said oy, if I get that boy |
| G |
I’m gonna stick him in the house of de | tention |
| C | G |
Well I’m on my wa | y, I don’t know w | here I’m goin’ |
| C | G |
I’m on my | way, I’m takin’ my | time |
| A | D |
But I d | on’t know w | here |
| C | G |
Goodbye to R | osie, the queen of Co | rona |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
C | G | C | G | A | D | C | G |
G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D | D |
| | | | | | | | |
| G |
Woah... | In a couple of days they’re gonna take me away |
| C |
But the press let the story | leak |
| D |
Now when the | radical priest come to get me released |
| G |
We was all on the cover of | Newsweek |
| C | G |
Well I’m on my wa | y, I don’t know w | here I’m goin’ |
| C | G |
I’m on my | way, I’m takin’ my | time |
| A | D |
But I d | on’t know w | here |
| C | G |
Goodbye to R | osie, the queen of Co | rona |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
| G | F | C | D | G |
Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
When a | man loves a | woman, | can’t keep his mind on | nothing else |
C | D | G | D |
He’d trade the w | orld for the good thing | he’s found | |
| G | D/F# | Em | G/D |
If she’s | bad he can’t | see it | she can do no | wrong |
C | D | G | D |
Turn his back on his b | est friend if he put her d | own | |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
When a | man loves a | woman, | spend his v | ery last dime |
C | D | G | D |
Tryin’ to hold | on to what he | needs | |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
He’d give up a | ll his c | omforts, | sleep out in the r | ain |
C | D | G | G7 |
If she said that’s the | way it | ought to be | |
C | G |
Well, this man loves a w | oman |
C | G |
I gave you everything I | had |
C | G | Em |
Tryin’ to hold on to | your heartless | love |
A7 | D |
Baby, please don’t treat me | bad |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
When a | man loves a | woman, | down deep in his | soul |
C | D | G | D |
She can bring h | im such m | isery | |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
If she pl | ays him for a f | ool, | he’s the last o | ne to know |
C | D | G | D |
Lovin’ eyes | can ne | ver see | |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
When a | man loves a | woman, | he can do her n | o wrong |
C | D | G | D |
He can never h | ug, some o | ther girl | |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
Yes, when a | man loves a | woman, | I know exactly h | ow he feels |
C | D | G | D |
‘Cause baby ba | by, you’re | my world | |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
When a | man loves a | woman, | I know e | xactly how he feels |
G |
Daddy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
D | D7 |
Zoo tomorrow, | zoo tomorrow |
G |
Daddy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
| D7 | G |
And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
G |
See the elephant with the long trunk swingin’ |
D | D7 |
Great big ears and a | long trunk swingin’ |
G |
Snuffin’ up peanuts with a long trunk swingin’ |
| D7 | G |
And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
G |
See all the monkeys they’re scritch-scritch scratchin’ |
D | D7 |
Jumpin’ around and | scritch-scritch scratchin’ |
G |
Hangin’ by the long-tail scritch-scritch scratchin’ |
| D7 | G |
And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
G |
There’s a big black bear he’s a huff-puff-a-puffin’ |
D | D7 |
His coat’s too heavy he’s a | huff-puff-a-puffin’ |
G |
Don’t get too near the huff-puff-a-puffin’ |
| D7 | G |
And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
G |
Well the seals in the pool all honk-honk-honkin’ |
D | D7 |
Catchin’ the fish and | honk-honk-honkin’ |
G |
Little tiny seals all honk-honk-honkin’ |
| D7 | G |
And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| G |
Well we | stayed all day and I’m gettin’ sleepy |
D | D7 |
Sittin’ in the car gettin’ | sleep sleep sleepy |
G |
Home already gettin’ sleep sleep sleepy |
| D7 | G |
‘Cause | we haved stayed all | day |
| C |
We been to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| D7 |
You came | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
We been to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
G |
Mommy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
D | D7 |
Zoo tomorrow, | zoo tomorrow |
G |
Mommy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
| D7 | G |
And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
D7 |
I dig rock and roll music and I’d |
Love to get the chance to play (and sing it)
I figure it's about the happiest
Sound going down today
Bm | G |
The message | may not move me |
Bm | G |
Or mean a | great deal to me |
Bm | E | A |
But hey, it | feels so groovy to | say |
D7 |
I dig the Mamas and the Papas at |
“The Trip,” Sunset Strip in L.A.
And they got a good thing going
When the words don't get in the way
Bm | G |
And when they’re | really wailing |
Bm | G |
Michelle and | Cass are sailing |
D7 |
I dig Donovan in a dream-like, tripped out way |
His crystal images tell you ‘bout a brighter day
Bm | G |
And when the | Beatles tell you |
Bm | G |
They’ve got a | word “love” to sell you |
Bm | E | A |
They mean ex | actly what they | say |
D7 |
I dig rock and roll music |
I could really get it on in that scene
I think I could say somethin'
If you know what I mean
Bm | G |
But if I | really say it |
Bm | G |
The radi | o won’t play it |
Bm | E | A |
Unless I | lay it between the | lines |
D | G7 |
The lunatic is on the gras | s |
D | G7 |
The lunatic is on the gras | s |
D | E/D |
Remembering games and | daisy chains and laughs |
A7 | D | Dsus2 |
Got to keep the loonies on the path | | |
D | G7 |
The lunatic is in the hal | l |
D | G7 |
The lunatics are in my | hall |
D | E/D |
The paper holds their folded | faces to the floor |
| A7 | D | Dsus2 | D7 |
And | every day the paperboy brings | more | | |
G | A |
And if the dam breaks open | many years too soon |
| C | G |
And | if there is no room upon the hill | |
G | A7 |
And if your head explodes with dark | forebodings too |
| C | G |
I’ll | see you on the dark side of the moon | |
D | G7 |
The lunatic is in my head | |
D | G7 |
The lunatic is in my head | |
D | E/D |
You raise the blade, | you make the change |
A7 | D | Dsus2 |
You re-arrange me ‘till I’m sane | | |
| E/D |
And | throw away the key |
| A7 | D | Dsus2 | D7 |
There’s | someone in my head but it’s not | me | | |
G | A |
And if the cloud bursts, | thunder in your ear |
C | G |
You shout and no one seems to hear | |
G | A7 |
And if the band you’re in starts | playing different tunes |
| C | G |
I’ll | see you on the dark side of the moon | |
D | G7 | D | G7 |
| | | I can’t think of anything to say, it’s sad |
F#m | A |
Ticking away the moments that make up a | dull day |
E | F#m |
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand | way |
F#m | A |
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your | hometown |
E | F#m |
Waiting for someone or something to show you the | way |
Dmaj7 |
Tired of lying in the sunshine |
Amaj7 |
Staying home to watch the rain |
Dmaj7 |
You are young and life is long and |
Amaj7 |
There is time to kill today |
Dmaj7 |
And then one day you find |
C#m7 |
Ten years have got behind you |
Bm7 |
No one told you when to run |
E |
You missed the starting gun |
| F#m | A |
You | run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it’s sink | ing |
E | F#m |
Racing around to come up behind you a | gain |
| F#m | A |
The | sun is the same in a relative way, but you’re | older |
E | F#m |
Shorter of breath, and one day closer to | death |
Dmaj7 |
Every year is geting shorter |
Amaj7 |
Never seem to find the time |
Dmaj7 |
Plans that either come to naught or |
Amaj7 |
Half a page of scribbled lines |
Dmaj7 |
Hanging on in quiet |
| C#m7 |
Despera | tion is the English way |
| Bm7 |
The | time is gone, the song is over |
| F/B |
Thought I’d something | more to say |
Em9 | A7 |
Em9 | A7 |
Em9 | A7 |
Home home a | gain |
Em9 | A7 |
I like to be here when I c | an |
Em9 | A7 |
When I come home cold and | tired |
| Em9 | A7 |
It’s | good to warm my bones beside the f | ire |
Cmaj7 | Bm7 |
Far away across the field the | tolling of the iron bell |
Fmaj7 | G |
Calls the faithful to their knees to | hear the softly |
D7#9 | Cdim/Eb | Bm |
Spoken | magic | spell |
F | Amadd9 |
Welcome to the ma | chine |
Dm | Am |
It’s all right, we know where you’ve b | een |
F |
You’ve been in the pipeline filling in time |
Amadd9 |
Provided with toys and scouting for boys |
F |
You bought a guitar to punish your ma |
Am |
You didn’t like school |
And you know you’re nobody’s foo-oo-ool
| Fmaj7 | Amadd9 |
So | welcome to the mach | ine |
F | Amadd9 |
Welcome to the ma | chine |
D | Am |
It’s all right, we told you what to dr | eam |
Fmaj7 |
You dreamed of a big star |
Amadd9 |
He played a mean guitar |
| Fmaj7 |
He | always ate in the steak bar |
| Amadd9 |
He | loved to drive in his Jaguar |
| Fmaj7 | Amadd9 |
So | welcome to the machin | e |
Em7 | G | Em7 | G |
Em7 | A7 | Em7 | A7 |
G |
|
C | D |
So, so you think you can t | ell |
| Am | G |
Heaven from h | ell, blue skies from | pain |
| D |
Can you tell a green | field from a cold steel |
C | Am |
Rail, a smile from a | veil |
| G |
Do you think you can t | ell? |
| C | D |
And did they get you to tr | ade your heroes for | ghosts? |
| Am | G |
Hot ashes for tr | ees? Warm air for a coo | l breeze? |
| D |
Cold comfort for cha | nge? |
| C | Am | G |
And did you exchan | ge a walk on part in the | war for a lead role in a ca | ge? |
Em7 | G | Em7 | G |
Em7 | A7 | Em7 | A7 |
G |
|
C | D |
How I wish, how I wish you were | here |
| Am |
We’re just | two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl |
D |
Running over the same old ground |
| Am | G |
The same old | fears, wish you were here | |
Em7 | G | Em7 | G |
Em7 | A7 | Em7 | A7 |
G |
|
A | G | D | A | G | D |
I can see why | you think | you be | long to me | | |
| A | G | D |
I | never tried to | make you | think or |
A | D |
Let you see one thing for your | self |
| C | D |
But now you’re | off with someone else and I’m | alone |
| C | E |
You see I | thought that I might keep you for my | own |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Don’t you think the | time is | right for | us to find | | |
A | G | D |
All the things we | thought weren’t | proper |
| D | C | D |
And can you | see which way | we should turn together or | alone |
| C | E |
I can | never see what’s right or what is | wrong |
E |
Will it take to long to see? |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Now it’s come to | what you | want you’ve | had your way | | |
| A | G | D |
And | all the things you | thought be | fore just |
| D | C | D |
And can you | see that I | don’t know if it’s you or if it’s | me |
| C | E |
If it’s | one of us I’m sure we both will | see |
E |
Won’t you look at me and tell me? |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
| A | G6/A | Dsus2/A |
I keep | falling in and out of | love with | you |
A | G6/A | Dsus2/A |
Falling in and out of | love with | you |
A | G6/A | Dsus2/A |
Don’t know what I’m gonna | do | |
| A | Dsus2/A | Fmaj7 | Dmadd9 | A |
I keep | falling in and out of | love with | you | | |
| Em | D7 |
She keeps | Moet and Chandon | in her pretty cabinet |
Em | D7 | G |
“Let them eat cake” she says, | just like Marie A | ntoinette |
| G | D/F# | G7/F | C/E |
A | built-in | remedy for K | ruschev and Ke | nnedy |
| Cm/D# | G/D | C/D | D7 |
And | any time an i | nvitation yo | u can’t dec | line |
B7 | Em | D7 | G |
Caviar and | cigarettes, | well-versed in e | tiquette |
| F#7 | Bm | A7 |
Extra | ordinarily | nice, | she’s a |
Bm | F#m | Bm | C#7 | F#m |
Gunpowder, | gelatine, | dynamite with a | laser be | am |
B7 | A/C# | B7/D# | E | D |
Guarant | eed to | blow your | mind | |
Any time
C#7 | F#m |
Recommended | at the price |
| B7 | Em |
In | satiable in | appetite |
| Em |
To a | void complications |
| D |
She | never kept the same address |
| D | G |
She | spoke just like a b | aroness |
G | D/F# |
Met a man from | China |
| G7/D | C/E |
Went | down to Geisha M | inah |
| Cm/D# | G/D |
Then a | gain incid | entally |
| C/D | D7 |
If you’re | that way incl | ined |
| B7 | Em |
Perfume came | naturally from | Paris (naturally) |
| D7 | G |
For | cars she couldn’t | care less |
| F#7 | Bm | A7 |
Fast | idious and pre | cise, | she’s a |
Bm | F#m | Bm | C#7 | F#m |
Gunpowder, | gelatine, | dynamite with a | laser | beam |
B7 | A/C# | B7/D# | E | D |
Guarant | eed to | blow your | mind | |
Any time
| B7 | Em |
Drop of a | hat, she’s as | willing as |
B7 | Em |
Playful as a | pussycat |
| D | G |
Then | momentarily o | ut of action |
D | G |
Temporarily o | ut of gas |
| F#7 | Bm | A |
To | absolutely | drive | you |
D | A | Dm | A |
Wi- | ild, | wi- | ild, she’s a |
Bm | F#m | Bm | C#7 | F#m |
Gunpowder, | gelatine, | dynamite with a | laser | beam |
B7 | A/C# | B7/D# | E | D |
Guarant | eed to | blow your | mind | |
What a drag
| Em | Am |
S | trumming my pain with his | fingers |
| D7 | G |
S | inging my life with his w | ords |
| Em | A/C# |
K | illing me softly with hi | s song |
| D | C |
Killing me sof | tly with | his song |
| G | C |
Telling my | whole life with | his words |
| Fmaj7 | E |
Killing me | softly, with his | song |
Am7 | D |
I heard he sa | ng a good song |
G | Cmaj7 |
I heard he h | ad a style |
Am7 | D |
And so I c | ame to see him |
| Em |
And l | isten for a while |
Am7 | D7 |
And there he wa | s this young boy |
G | B7 |
A stranger t | o my eyes |
| Em | Am |
S | trumming my pain with his | fingers |
| D7 | G |
S | inging my life with his w | ords |
| Em | A/C# |
K | illing me softly with hi | s song |
| D | C |
Killing me sof | tly with | his song |
| G | C |
Telling my | whole life with | his words |
| Fmaj7 | E |
Killing me | softly, with his | song |
Am7 | D |
I felt all flu | shed with fever |
G | Cmaj7 |
Embarrassed b | y the crowd |
Am7 | D |
I felt he f | ound my letters |
| Em |
And r | ead each one out loud |
Am7 | D7 |
I prayed that h | e would finish |
G | B7 |
But he just ke | pt right on |
| Em | Am |
S | trumming my pain with his | fingers |
| D7 | G |
S | inging my life with his w | ords |
| Em | A/C# |
K | illing me softly with hi | s song |
| D | C |
Killing me sof | tly with | his song |
| G | C |
Telling my | whole life with | his words |
| Fmaj7 | E |
Killing me | softly, with his | song |
Am7 | D |
He sang as | if he knew me |
G | Cmaj7 |
In all my d | ark despair |
Am7 | D |
And then he lo | oked right through me |
Am7 | D7 |
And he just ke | pt on singing |
G | B7 |
Singing c | lear and strong |
| Em | Am |
S | trumming my pain with his | fingers |
| D7 | G |
S | inging my life with his w | ords |
| Em | A/C# |
K | illing me softly with hi | s song |
| D | C |
Killing me sof | tly with | his song |
| G | C |
Telling my | whole life with | his words |
| Fmaj7 | E |
Killing me | softly, with his | song |
Em | A/C# | D | C |
La la la, la | la la, | oh | oh |
| Em | Am |
S | trumming my pain with his | fingers |
| D7 | G |
S | inging my life with his w | ords |
| Em | A/C# |
K | illing me softly with hi | s song |
| D | C |
Killing me sof | tly with | his song |
| G | C |
Telling my | whole life with | his words |
| Fmaj7 | E |
Killing me | softly | |
| Em | Am |
He was s | trumming my pain | |
| D7 | G |
Yeah, he was s | inging my l | ife |
| Em | A/C# |
K | illing me softly with hi | s song |
| D | C |
Killing me sof | tly with | his song |
| G | C |
Telling my | whole life with | his words |
| Fmaj7 | E |
Killing me | softly with his | song |
D | G/E | Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
| | | | | → | → | x3 |
D | G/E |
Why try? I | know why |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
The f | eeling ins | ide me says it’s t | ime I was go | ne | → | |
D | G/E |
Clear head, new | life ahead |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
It’s t | time I was k | ing now not j | ust one more p | awn | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y n | ight, awa | y from h | ere |
G/D | D | D | D | A | G/A | A |
Change m | y l | ife ag | a-a | in | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y ni | ght goodb | ye my d | ear |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
D | G/E | Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
| | | | | → | → | x1 |
D | G/E |
Moon rise, | thoughtful eyes |
Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
Staring back a | t me from the | window besid | e | → | |
D | G/E |
No fright or | hindsight |
Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
Leaving beh | ind that empty | feeling ins | ide | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y n | ight, awa | y from h | ere |
G/D | D | D | D | A | G/A | A |
Change m | y l | ife ag | a-a | in | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y ni | ght goodb | ye my d | ear |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
D | G/E | Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
| | | | | → | → | x4 |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y n | ight, awa | y from h | ere |
G/D | D | D | D | A | G/A | A |
Change m | y l | ife ag | a-a | in | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y ni | ght goodb | ye my d | ear |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
| G | C | D |
It’s cha | nging e | very d | ay |
| Am |
The ch | ange of a season |
| Fmaj7 |
Is en | ough of a reason |
| G | D | G |
To w | ant to g | et aw | ay |
| F |
My t | houghts apprehensive |
| G | C | D |
The h | ours d | rift a | way |
| Fmaj7 |
P | laying a lone hand |
| G | D | G |
My l | ife beg | ins to | day |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y n | ight, awa | y from h | ere |
G/D | D | D | D | A | G/A | A |
Change m | y l | ife ag | a-a | in | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y ni | ght goodb | ye my d | ear |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y n | ight, awa | y from h | ere |
G/D | D | D | D | A | G/A | A |
Change m | y l | ife ag | a-a | in | → | |
G/D | D | D | Cadd9 | G |
Fly b | y ni | ght goodb | ye my d | ear |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Gm/Bb | A | G/A | A |
My s | hip isn’t c | oming and I j | ust can’t pre | tend | → | |
| D | D |
Coming | to you on a | dusty road |
D | D |
Good loving, I got a | truck load |
| D | D |
And | when you get it, huh, you g | ot you something |
| D | D |
So d | on’t worry ‘cause | I’m coming |
| D | C | D |
I’m a | soul man, | I’m a | soul man |
| D | C | D | G | A |
I’m a s | oul man, | I’m a | soul man | (and that ain’t | all ) |
| D | D |
Got | what I got the | hard way |
| D | D |
And I’ll | make it better each and e | very day |
D | D |
So, honey | don’t you fret, hah |
| D | D |
‘Cause | you ain’t seen | nothing yet |
| D | C | D |
I’m a | soul man, | oh lord, I’m a | soul man, play it Steve |
| D | C | D | G | A |
I’m a s | oul man, | hah, I’m a | soul man, | | oh |
| D | D |
I was | brought up on a | side street |
D | D |
Learned how to love be | fore I could eat |
| D | D |
I was | educated from | good stock |
| D | D |
When | I start loving, oh | I can’t stop |
| D | C | D |
I’m a | soul man, | I’m a | soul man |
| D | C | D | G | A |
I’m a s | oul man, | yeah, I’m a | soul man, | | look |
| A# | F |
Well, | grab a rope and I’ll | pull you in |
G | G/A | G#/A# |
Give you hope and b | e your only boyfriend | yeah |
D# | C# | F# | G# | A# |
| | | I’m | talking about a |
G | Em |
Don’t know much about | history |
C | D |
Don’t know much | biology |
G | Em |
Don’t know much about a | science book |
C | D |
Don’t know much about the | French I took |
G | C |
But I do know that | I love you |
G | C |
And I know that if you | love me too |
| D | G |
What a | wonderful world this would | be |
G | Em |
Don’t know much about | geography |
C | D |
Don’t know much trigo | nometry |
G | Em |
Don’t know much about | algebra |
C | D |
Don’t know what a slide | rule is for |
G | C |
But I do know one and | one is two |
G | C |
And if this one could | be with you |
| D | G |
What a | wonderful world this would | be |
| D | G |
Now | I don’t claim to | be an ‘A’ student |
| A | G |
For | maybe by being an | ’A’ student baby |
A | D |
I could win your | love for me |
G | Em |
Don’t know much about | history |
C | D |
Don’t know much | biology |
G | Em |
Don’t know much about a | science book |
C | D |
Don’t know much about the | French I took |
G | C |
But I do know that | I love you |
G | C |
And I know that if you | love me too |
| D | G |
What a | wonderful world this would | be |
G | Em |
Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta... | history |
C | D |
Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta... | biology |
G | Em |
Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta... | science book |
C | D |
Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta... | French I took |
G | C |
But I do know that | I love you |
G | C |
And I know that if you | love me too |
| D | G |
What a | wonderful world this would | be |
| D | D7 | G |
What a | wonderful | world this would | be |
Am | G |
Time, time, time, see what’s be | come of me |
| G |
I was so | hard to please |
| Am | G |
But look a | round, leaves are | brown |
| F | E7 | Am |
And the | sky is a h | azy shade of w | inter |
| G |
Hear the salvation | army band |
F |
Down by the riverside, it’s bound to be a better ride |
| Em7 |
Than | what you’ve got planned |
| G |
Carry your | cup in your hand |
| Am | G |
And look a | round you, leaves are | brown now |
| F | E7 | Am |
And the | sky is a h | azy shade of w | inter |
| G |
Hang on to your | hopes, my friend |
F |
That’s an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away |
| G |
That you can | build them again |
| Am | G |
Look ar | ound, grass is | high |
| F | E7 | Am |
The fields are | ripe, it’s the | springtime of my | life |
Am | F | C |
| Ah, seasons change with the | scenery |
| G | E7 |
Weaving time in a | tapestry | |
| Am |
Won’t you stop and re | member me |
F |
Funny how my memory slips while looking over manuscripts |
| G |
Drinking my | vodka and lime |
| Am | G |
I look | around, leaves are | brown now |
| F | E7 | Am |
And the | sky is a h | azy shade of w | inter |
| G | F |
Look a | round, leaves are | brown |
| E7 | Am |
There’s a | patch of snow on the | ground |
| G | F |
Look a | round, leaves are | brown |
| E7 | Am |
There’s a | patch of snow on the | ground |
| G | F |
Look a | round, leaves are | brown |
| E7 | Am |
There’s a | patch of snow on the | ground |
A | A | A7 | A9 |
D | D | Bdim7 | Cdim7 |
A | A | F#7sus4 | F#7 |
D | D | Dm | Dm |
A | A | A | A7 |
D/A | D/A | D/A | D/A |
A | A | A | A7 |
D/A | D/A | D/A | D/A |
| | | |
D | G | D | A | D |
When | tears | are | in your | eyes |
| A | D | A | D |
I will | dry them all | | | |
A | A | E/G# | F#m | E |
| I’m | on | your | side, ohhhh |
| E7 | A | Amaj7 | A7 |
When times | get | rough | | |
| A9 | D | B | E |
And friends | just | can’t | be | found |
A7 | A9 | D | Bdim7 | Cdim7 |
Like | a | bridge | ove | r |
A/E | F#7sus4 | F#7 |
Troubled | wate | r |
D | C#7 | F#m |
I will l | ay me d | own |
A7 | A9 | D | Bdim7 | Cdim7 |
Like | a | bridge | ove | r |
A | F#7sus4 | F#7 |
Troubled | wate | r |
| D | E9 | E7 | A |
I | will l | ay | me d | own |
| A | D |
When you’re do | wn and out | |
| A | D |
When you’re on the | streets | |
D | G | D | A | D |
When | even | ing | falls so | hard |
| A | D | A | D |
I will | comfort you | | | |
A | E/G# | F#m | E |
I’ll t | ake y | our p | art, ohhhh |
| E7 | A | Amaj7 | A7 |
When dark | ness | comes | | |
| A9 | D | B | E |
And pain | is | all | a | round |
A7 | A9 | D | Bdim7 | Cdim7 |
Like | a | bridge | ove | r |
A/E | F#7sus4 | F#7 |
Troubled | wate | r |
D | C#7 | F#m |
I will l | ay me d | own |
A7 | A9 | D | Bdim7 | Cdim7 |
Like | a | bridge | ove | r |
| D | F#m/C# | C# | F#m |
I | will l | ay | me d | own |
B | B7 | A | A |
D | F#m | D | Dm |
A | D | A | D | A | D/A |
| | | | | |
| A | D/A |
Sail on | silver girl | |
D | G | D | A | D |
Your | time | has | come to | shine |
| A | D | A | D |
All your | dreams are on their w | ay | | |
A | A | E/G# | F#m | E |
| See | how | they | shine, ohhh |
| A | Amaj7 | A7 |
And if you | need a | friend | |
| A9 | D | B | E |
I’m sai | ling | right | behin | d |
A7 | A9 | D | Bdim7 | Cdim7 |
Like | a | bridge | ove | r |
D | F#m | C#7 | F#m |
I will | ease | your | mind |
A7 | A9 | D | D7 | B7 |
Like | a | bridge | o | ver |
D | C#7 | F#m | B9 |
I will | ease your | mind | |
| G | C | G |
C | elia, you’re br | eaking my h | eart |
| C | G | D |
You’re sha | king my co | nfidence d | aily |
| C | G | C | G |
Oh Cec | il | ia, I’m d | own on my | knees |
| C | G | D |
I’m beg | ging you p | lease to come | home |
| G | C | G |
C | ecilia, you’re br | eaking my h | eart |
| C | G | D |
You’re sha | king my co | nfidence d | aily |
| C | G | C | G |
Oh Cec | il | ia, I’m d | own on my | knees |
| C | G | D |
I’m beg | ging you p | lease to come | home |
| G | C | G |
M | aking love in the af | ternoon | with Cecilia |
| C | G |
I got up to w | ash my f | ace |
| C | G |
When I | come back to | bed |
| D | G |
Someone’s t | aken my pl | ace |
G | C | G |
Celia, you’re br | eaking my h | eart |
| C | G | D |
You’re sha | king my co | nfidence d | aily |
| C | G | C | G |
Oh Cec | il | ia, I’m d | own on my | knees |
| C | G | D |
I’m beg | ging you p | lease to come | home |
G | G | C | G | C | G | D | D |
| | | | | | | Bobobo... |
| G | C | G |
Jubil | ation, she | loves me agai | n |
| C | G | D |
I f | all on the f | loor and I lau | ghing |
| C | G | C | G |
Jubil | atio | n, she l | oves me ag | ain |
| C | G | D |
I f | all on the f | loor and I lau | ghing |
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G |
| G |
I’m s | itting in a railway station |
| Bm/F# | Bdim | E7 |
Got a t | icket for my destination | , mmmmm | |
Am |
On a tour of one-night stands |
| F |
My | suitcase and guitar in hand |
| G |
And | every stop is neatly planned |
For a poet and a one-man band
G | C |
I wish I was homeward bou | nd |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my tho | ughts | are ‘ | scap | ing |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my mu | s | ic’s p | layi | ng |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my | love | lies w | aiti | ng si | lently for m | e |
G |
Everyday’s an endless stream |
| Bm/F# | Bdim | E7 |
Of | cigarettes and magazi | nes, mmmm | |
| Am |
And | each town looks the same to me |
| F |
The | movies and the factories |
| G |
And | every stranger’s face I see |
Reminds me that I long to be
G | C |
I wish I was homeward bou | nd |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my tho | ughts | are ‘ | scap | ing |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my mu | s | ic’s p | layi | ng |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my | love | lies w | aiti | ng si | lently for m | e |
| G |
So ton | ight I’ll sing my songs again |
| Bm/F# | Bdim | E7 |
I’ll | play the game and pret | end, mmmmm | |
| Am |
But | all my words come back to me |
| F |
In | shades of mediocrity |
| G |
Like | emptiness in harmony |
I need someone to comfort me
G | C |
I wish I was homeward bou | nd |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my tho | ughts | are ‘ | scap | ing |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my mu | s | ic’s p | layi | ng |
| G | C | G | Am7 | G | Am7 | G |
Ho | me, where my | love | lies w | aiti | ng si | lently for m | e |
Bm/F# | Bdim | E7 |
Silently for | me, mmmmm | |
E7 |
Dee de de de de de de de de de de de de de |
A7 |
Doo do do do do do do do do |
| G | Em |
And here’s to | you Mrs. | Robinson |
G | Em | C | D |
Jesus loves you | more than you will | know, wo wo wo | |
| G | Em |
God bless you | please Mrs. | Robinson |
G | Em | C |
Heaven holds a | place for those who | pray |
| Am7 | E7 |
Hey hey | hey, hey hey | hey |
E7 |
We’d like to know a little bit about you for our files |
| A |
We’d | like to help you learn to help yourself |
D | G | C | Am |
Look around you | all you see are | sympathetic | eyes |
E7 | D |
Stroll around the grounds un | til you feel at home |
| G | Em |
And here’s to | you Mrs. | Robinson |
G | Em | C | D |
Jesus loves you | more than you will | know, wo wo wo | |
| G | Em |
God bless you | please Mrs. | Robinson |
G | Em | C |
Heaven holds a | place for those who | pray |
| Am7 | E7 |
Hey hey | hey, hey hey | hey |
E7 |
Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes |
A |
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes |
D | G | C | Am |
It’s a little | secret just the | Robinsons’ a | ffair |
E7 | D |
Most of all you’ve got to | hide it from the kids |
D | G | Em |
Koo koo ka | choo Mrs. | Robinson |
G | Em | C | D |
Jesus loves you | more than you will | know, wo wo wo | |
D | G | Em |
God bless you | please Mrs. | Robinson |
G | Em | C |
Heaven holds a | place for those who | pray |
| Am7 | E7 |
Hey hey | hey, hey hey | hey |
E7 |
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon |
A |
Going to the candidates’ debate |
D | G | C | Am |
Laugh about it | shout about it | when you’ve got to | choose |
E7 | D |
Any way you look at it you | lose |
| G | Em |
Where have you | gone Joe Di | Maggio |
| G | Em | C | D |
A | nation turns its | lonely eyes to | you, woo woo woo | |
| G | Em |
What’s that you | say Mrs. | Robinson |
G | Em | C |
Joltin’ Joe has | left and gone | away |
| Am7 | E7 |
Hey hey | hey, hey hey | hey |
C | Am |
I am just a poor boy though my story’s seldom | told |
| G |
I have | squandered my resistance |
| G7 | G6 | C |
For a | pocket full of | mumbles, such are | promises |
| Am | G | F/C |
All lies and | jest, still a | man hears what he | wants to hear |
| C | G7 | C |
And disregards the | rest | | |
| C | Am |
When I | left my home and my family, I was no more than a | boy |
| G |
In the | company of strangers |
| G7 | G6 | C |
In the | quiet of a | railway station, | running scared |
| Am | G | F |
Laying | low, seeking | out the poorer | quarters |
| C |
Where the ragged people | go |
| G | G7 | G6 | C |
Lookin’ | for the places | only | they would | know |
| Am | G | Am |
Lie la | lie, lie la | lie la lie la lie, lie la | lie |
| G | F | C |
Lie la | lie la la la | lie, lie la la la la | lie |
| C |
Asking | only workman’s wages I come |
| Am | G |
Looking for a | job but I get no | offers |
| G7 | G6 | C |
Just a | come-on from the | whores on Seventh | Avenue |
| Am | G |
I do de | clare, there were | times when I was |
F/C | C |
So lonesome I took some comfort | there |
| C | Am |
Then I’m | laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was | gone |
| G | G7 | G6 | C |
Going | home where the | New York City | winters aren’t | bleeding me |
Em | Am | G | G7 | C |
Leading meee | eeee going | home | | |
| C |
In the | clearing stands a boxer and a |
| G | G7 |
And he | carries a reminder of | ev’ry |
| G6 |
Glove that | laid him down |
| C |
Or | cut him till he cried out in his |
| G | F/C |
I am | leaving, I am | leaving |
| F/C | C | G |
But the | fighter still re | mains, mmm mmm | mmm |
| Am | G | Am |
Lie la | lie, lie la | lie la lie la lie, lie la | lie |
| G | F | Am |
Lie la | lie la la la la, lie | la la la la | lie |
| Am | G | Am |
Lie la | lie, lie la | lie la lie la lie, lie la | lie |
G | F | C |
Lie la lie la la la la, lie | la la la la | lie |
| A |
Well I | don’t know why I came here tonight |
| A |
I got the f | eeling that something ain’t right |
| D7 |
I’m so | scared in case I fall off my chair |
| A |
And I’m | wondering how I’ll get down the stairs |
E |
Clowns to the left of me |
G | D | A |
Jokers to the | right, here I a | m |
A |
Stuck in the middle with you |
| A |
Yes I’m | stuck in the middle with you |
| A |
And I’m | wondering what it is I should do |
| D7 |
It’s so | hard to keep this smile from my face |
| A |
Losing con | trol, yeah, I’m all over the place |
E |
Clowns to the left of me |
G | D | A |
Jokers to the | right, here I a | m |
A |
Stuck in the middle with you |
| D7 |
Well you | started out with nothing |
| A |
And you’re proud that you’re a self-made man | |
| D7 |
And your | friends, they all come crawlin’, slap you on the back and say |
A | Em7 |
Please... | please... |
A |
Trying to make some sense of it all |
A |
But I can see that it makes no sense at all |
| D7 |
Is it | cool to go to sleep on the floor? |
| A |
‘Cause I don’t | think that I can take anymore |
E |
Clowns to the left of me |
G | D | A |
Jokers to the | right, here I a | m |
A |
Stuck in the middle with you |
| D7 |
Yea you | started out with nothing |
| A |
And you’re proud that you’re a self-made man | |
| D7 |
And your | friends, they all come crawlin’, slap you on the back and say |
A | Em7 |
Please... | please... |
| A |
Yeah I | don’t know why I came here tonight |
| A |
I got the f | eeling that something ain’t right |
| D7 |
I’m so | scared in case I fall off my chair |
| A |
And I’m | wondering how I’ll get down the stairs |
E |
Clowns to the left of me |
G | D | A |
Jokers to the | right, here I a | m |
A |
Stuck in the middle with you |
| A |
Yes I’m | stuck in the middle with you |
A |
Stuck in the middle with you |
| A |
Here I am | stuck in the middle with you |
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(Intro)
| A/E | E | F#m7 | E |
If you’re down | | and confused | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
And you don’t remember | | who you’re talking to | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
Concentration | | slip away | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
‘Cause your baby | | is so far away | | |
| C#m | B | A |
Well there’s a | rose | in a fisted g | love |
| C#m | B | A |
And the | eagle flies | with the d | ove |
| C#m | B | A |
And if you c | an’t be | with the one you | love, honey |
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | F#m7/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | F#m7/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
Don’t be angry, | | don’t be sad | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
And don’t sit crying | | over good times you had | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
There’s a girl | | right next to you | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
And she’s just waiting | | for something to do | | |
| C#m | B | A |
Well there’s a | rose | in a fisted g | love |
| C#m | B | A |
And the | eagle flies | with the d | ove |
| C#m | B | A |
And if you c | an’t be | with the one you | love, honey |
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | F#m7/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | F#m7/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | F#m7/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
Turn your heartache | | right into joy | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
She’s a girl | | and you’re a boy | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
Get it together, | | make it nice | | |
| A/E | E | F#m7/E | E |
Ain’t gonna need | | any more advice | | |
| C#m | B | A |
And there’s a | rose | in a fisted g | love |
| C#m | B | A |
And the | eagle flies | with the d | ove |
| C#m | B | A |
And if you c | an’t be | with the one you | love, honey |
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | F#m7/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | A/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
| E | F#m7/E | E |
Love the one you’re with | | | |
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
And whatever comes our way
F | G | D |
Yeah, d | arlin’ gonna m | ake it happen |
F | G | D |
Take the w | orld in a l | ove embrace |
F | G | D |
Fire a | ll of your g | uns at once and |
D |
I like smoke and lightnin’ |
Heavy metal thunder
Racin' with the wind
And the feelin' that I'm under
F | G | D |
Yeah, d | arlin’, gonna m | ake it happen |
F | G | D |
Take the w | orld in a l | ove embrace |
F | G | D |
Fire a | ll of your g | uns at once and |
| D |
Like a t | rue nature’s child |
| F |
We were b | orn, born to be wild |
| G | F | D |
We can c | limb so high, | I never wanna | die |
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
And whatever comes our way
F | G | D |
Yeah, d | arlin’, gonna m | ake it happen |
F | G | D |
Take the w | orld in a l | ove embrace |
F | G | D |
Fire a | ll of your g | uns at once and |
| D |
Like a t | rue nature’s child |
| F |
We were b | orn, born to be wild |
| G | F | D |
We can c | limb so high, | I never wanna | die |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
I like | to | dream | | | |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Right be | tween the | sound machine | | | |
| A | G | D |
On a | cloud of | sound I | drift in the night |
A | G | D |
Any place | it goes | is right |
A | G | D | D |
Goes far, | | flies | near |
A | G | D |
To the stars | away | from here |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
Well | you | don’t | know what | we c | an fi | nd |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Why don’t you | come with | me little girl, | on a magic | carpet ri | de |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
You | don’t | know what | we c | an | see |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Why don’t you | tell your | dreams to me f | antasy will | set you f | ree |
G | D |
Let the sound take you a | way |
| A | G | D |
Last n | ight I | hold A | laddin’s lamp |
A | G | D |
And so I wished that I | could s | tay |
| A | G | D |
B | efore the t | hing could a | nswer me |
| A | G | D |
Well s | omeone | came and took the l | amp away |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
I looked | | around a | lousy c | andle’s a | ll I found |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
Well | you | don’t | know what | we c | an fi | nd |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Why don’t you | come with | me little girl, | on a magic | carpet ri | de |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
Well | you | don’t | know what | we c | an | see |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Why don’t you | tell your | dreams to me f | antasy will | set you f | ree |
G | D |
Let the sound take you a | way |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
Well | you | don’t | know what | we c | an fi | nd |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Why don’t you | come with | me little girl, | on a magic | carpet ri | de |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
Well | you | don’t | know what | we c | an | see |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Why don’t you | tell your | dreams to me f | antasy will | set you f | ree |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Some | people call me the space c | owboy, yeah | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Some | call me the gangster of lo | ve | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Some | people call me M | aurice | | | |
| D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Cause I | speak of the | pompitous of l | ove | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
| People talk a | bout me, baby | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Say I’m d | oin’ you wrong, doin | ’ you wrong | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Well, d | on’t you worry b | aby don’t worry | | | |
| D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Cause I’m r | ight here, right here, ri | ght here, right here at h | ome | | | |
D | G | A | G |
I play my | music in the s | un | |
D | G | A |
I get my | lovin’ on the | run, ooh |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
You’re the cutest thi | ng that I e | ver did see | | | |
| D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
I r | eally love your pe | aches want to s | hake your tree | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Lovey-d | ovey, lovey-dovey, lovey- | dovey all the time | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Ooo-eee b | aby, I’ll sure s | how you a good time | | | |
D | G | A | G |
I play my | music in the s | un | |
D | G | A |
I sure don’t | want to hurt no o | ne |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Peopl | e keep talking a | bout me baby | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
They | say I’m doin’ you | wrong | | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Well | don’t you worry, don’t wor | ry, no don’t wor | ry mama | | |
D | G | A | G | G/F# | G/E |
Cause I’m r | ight here at h | ome | | | |
D | G | A | G |
I play my | music in the s | un | |
D | G | A | A7 |
I sure don’t | want to hurt no o | ne | |
Are you ready Steve? Uh huh
Andy? Yeah
Mick? OK
Alright fellas, let's go!
| A |
Well | it’s been getting so hard |
| E |
Living with the things you do to | me |
| A |
My | dreams are getting so strange |
| E |
I’d like to tell you everything I | see |
E |
Oh I see a man at the back as a matter of fact |
His eyes are as red as the sun
And a girl in the corner let no one ignore her 'cause
She thinks she's the passionate one
F# | A |
Lightning, everybody was | frightening |
| C | E |
And the music was | soothing and they all started | grooving |
E |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| F# | A |
And the | man at the back said | everyone attack |
| B | E |
And it | turned into a ballroom | blitz |
| F# | A |
And the | girl in the corner said | boy I wanna warn you |
| B | E |
And it | turned into a ballroom | blitz |
x4
| A |
I’m | reaching out for something |
| E |
Touching nothing’s all I ever | do |
| E |
When you appear there’s nothing left of | you |
E |
Now the man at the back is ready to crack |
As he raises his hands to the sky
And the girl in the corner is everyone's mourner
She could kill you with a wink of her eye
E | F# | A |
Oh yeah, it was | electric, so frightfully | hectic |
| C | E |
And the band started | leaping ‘cause they all stopped | breathing |
E |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| F# | A |
And the | man at the back said | everyone attack |
| B | E |
And it | turned into a ballroom | blitz |
| F# | A |
And the | girl in the corner said | boy I wanna warn you |
| B | E |
And it | turned into a ballroom | blitz |
| F# | A |
It was like | lightning, everybody was | frightening |
| C | E |
And the music was | soothing and they all started | grooving |
E |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| F# | A |
And the | man at the back said | everyone attack |
| B | E |
And it | turned into a ballroom | blitz |
| F# | A |
And the | girl in the corner said | boy I wanna warn you |
| B | E |
And it | turned into a ballroom | blitz |
x4
E | D |
It’s, it’s a ballroom blitz | |
E | D |
It’s, it’s a ballroom blitz | |
E | D |
It’s, it’s a ballroom blitz | |
E |
Yeah, it’s a ballroom blitz |
E | D | A | E |
I | don’t wanna | know your | name |
| D | A | E |
Cause | you don’t | look the | same |
| E | D | A | E |
Ok | ay, you t | hink you got a | pretty | face |
| D | A | E |
But the | rest of you is | out of | place |
| D |
You l | ooked all right before |
| D | E | A | E | D | D | E |
You sc | reamed | and, | every | body | comes, a-r | un | nin |
A | E | D | E | D |
Take a | run and | hide, yourself | awa | y |
| E | D | E |
Foxy on the | run, f’f | ox | y |
A | E | D | D | E | A |
Fox | on the | run, and h | ide | aw | ay |
E | D | A | E |
You, you t | alk about just e | very | band |
| D | A | E |
But the | names you drop are | second- | hand |
| D |
I’ve h | eard it all before |
E | D | A | E |
I d | on’t wanna | know your | name |
| D | A | E |
Cause | you don’t | look the | same |
| D |
The w | ay you looked before |
| D | E | A | E | D | D | E |
You sc | reamed | and, | every | body | comes, a-r | un | nin |
A | E | D | E | D |
Take a | run and | hide, yourself | awa | y |
| E | D | E |
Foxy on the | run, f’f | ox | y |
A | E | D | D | E | A |
Fox | on the | run, and h | ide | aw | ay |
| D | E | A | E | D | D | E |
You sc | reamed | and, | every | body | comes, a-r | un | nin |
A | E | D | E | D |
Take a | run and | hide, yourself | awa | y |
| E | D | E |
Foxy on the | run, f’f | ox | y |
A | E | D | D | E | A |
Fox | on the | run, and h | ide | aw | ay |
D | G | D |
Delta Dawn what’s that | flower you have | on? |
| D | A |
Could it | be a faded rose from days gone | by? |
| D | G | D |
And | did I hear you say he was a- | meetin’ you here to | day |
| A | G | D |
To take you to his | mansion in the | sky | |
D | C | D |
She’s forty-one and her | daddy still calls her | baby |
D | C | D |
All the folks ‘round | Brownsville say she’s | crazy |
| G | D/F# | Em | A | D |
Cause she | walks down | town with a | suitcase | in her | hand |
D | C | D |
Looking for a my | sterious dark-haired | man |
| D | C | D |
In her | younger days they | called her Delta | Dawn |
D | C | D |
Prettiest woman | you ever laid eyes | on |
| G | D/F# | Em | A | D |
Then a | man of | low deg | ree stood | by her | side |
| D | C | D |
And he | promised her he’d | take her for his | bride |
E | A | E |
Delta Dawn what’s that | flower you have | on? |
| E | B |
Could it | be a faded rose from days gone | by? |
| E | A | E |
And | did I hear you say he was a- | meetin’ you here to | day |
| E | B | A | E |
To | take you to his | mansion in the | sky | |
E | A | E |
Delta Dawn what’s that | flower you have | on? |
| E | B |
Could it | be a faded rose from days gone | by? |
| E | A | E |
And | did I hear you say he was a- | meetin’ you here to | day |
| E | B | A | E |
To | take you to his | mansion in the | sky | |
E | A | E |
Delta Dawn what’s that | flower you have | on? |
| E | B |
Could it | be a faded rose from days gone | by? |
| E | A | E |
And | did I hear you say he was a- | meetin’ you here to | day |
| E | B | A | E |
To | take you to his | mansion in the | sky | |
| E | B | A | E |
W | alk along the r | iver, | sweet lullab | y |
| E | B |
I | t just keep on fl | owing |
| A |
I | t don’t worry bout where it’s going, no no |
E | B |
Don’t fly mister bl | uebird |
| A | E |
I’m just wa | lking down the r | oad |
E | B |
Early morning s | unshine |
A |
Tell me all I need to know |
B | A | E | A |
You’re my b | lue sky, yo | u’re my sunny d | ay |
B | A | E | A |
Lord you know it m | akes me high when you t | urn your love my | way |
A | F#m7 |
Turn your love my | way, yeah |
E | B |
Good old Sunday mo | rning |
| A | E |
Bells are ri | nging every | where |
E | B | A |
Goin’ to Caro | lina, it w | on’t be long and I’ll be there |
B | A | E | A |
You’re my b | lue sky, yo | u’re my sunny d | ay |
B | A | E | A |
Lord you know it m | akes me high when you t | urn your love my | way |
A | F#m7 |
Turn your love my | way, yeah, yeah |
E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
Crossroads | seem to come and g | o, | yeah |
E | F#m11/E |
The gypsy flies from coast to coast | |
A | Bm(add4)/A | C#m/A | D6(9)/A |
Knowing m | any, loving n | one | |
E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
Bearing sorro | w, having fun | | |
Cmaj7 | B |
But back home he’ll always run | |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
To sweet Me | lissa | | | |
E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
Freight train, | each car looks the same, | | all the same |
E | F#m11/E |
And no one knows the gypsy’s name | |
A | Bm(add4)/A | C#m/A | D6(9)/A |
No one hea | rs his lonely s | igh | |
E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
There are no bl | ankets where he lies | | |
Cmaj7 | B |
Lord, in deepest dreams the gypsy fl | ies |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
With sweet Mel | issa, | | ooooh | |
E |
Again the morning’s come |
A |
Sunbeam shining through his hair |
B |
Appearing not to have a care |
C#m | A | B |
Aw pick up your gear and gypsy r | oll on, | roll on |
E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
Crossroads, | will you ever let him g | o, | no, no |
E | F#m11/E |
Or will you hide the dead man’s ghost | |
A | Bm(add4)/A | C#m/A | D6(9)/A |
Or will he lie | ben | eath the plain | |
E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
Or will his spiri | t float aw | ay | |
Cmaj7 | B |
But I know that he won’t stay | |
| E | F#m11/E |
Without Mel | issa | |
Cmaj7 | B |
Yes I know that he won’t stay | |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
Without Melissa | | | oh | |
E | D | E |
Lord, I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
E | A | B |
Trying to make a living and | doing the best I | can |
| A | E | C#m | A |
But | when it’s time for | leavin’, I | hope you’ll under | stand |
E | B | E |
That I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
E | A | E |
My father was a | gambler down in | Georgia |
| E | A | B |
And he w | ound up on the | wrong end of a | gun |
| A | E | C#m | A |
And | I was born in the | back seat of a | Greyhound | bus |
E | B | E |
Rolling down | highway forty- | one |
E | D | E |
Lord, I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
E | A | B |
Trying to make a living and | doing the best I | can |
| A | E | C#m | A |
But | when it’s time for | leavin’, I | hope you’ll under | stand |
E | B | E |
That I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
E | D | E | B |
E | A | B | B |
A | E | C#m | A |
E | B | E | E |
| | | |
| E | A | E |
I’m o | n my way to | New Orleans this | morning |
| A | B |
Leaving out of | Nashville, Tennes | see |
| A | E | C#m | A |
They’re | always having a | good time down on the | Bayou, | Lord |
| E | B | E |
Them | delta women | think the world of | me |
E | D | E |
Lord, I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
E | A | B |
Trying to make a living and | doing the best I | can |
| A | E | C#m | A |
But | when it’s time for | leavin’, I | hope you’ll under | stand |
E | B | E |
That I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
E | D | E |
Lord, I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
E | D | E |
Lord, I was | born a ramblin’ | man |
| D | G | A |
You are my ca | ndy, g | irl | |
| D | G | A |
And you got me wan | ting you | | |
| D | G | A |
You are my ca | ndy, gi | rl | |
| D |
And you got me wan | ting you |
D | C | D |
I just can’t believe the l | oveliness of lo | ving you |
| D | G | D |
( | I just can’t belie | ve it’s tr | ue) |
D | C | D |
I just can’t believe the wo | nder of this fe | eling too |
| D | G | A |
( | I just can’t beli | eve it’s tr | ue) |
| D | G | A |
You are my ca | ndy, gi | rl | |
| D | G | A |
And you got me wan | ting you | | |
| D | G | A |
You are my ca | ndy, g | irl | |
| D |
And you got me wan | ting you |
D | C | D |
When I kissed you girl I k | new how sweet a k | iss could be |
| D | G | D |
(I k | now how sweet a k | iss can | be) |
D | C | D |
Like the summer sunshine p | our your sweetness ov | er me |
| D | G | A |
(P | our your sweetness o | ver | me), oh oh oh oh oh |
D | G |
Pour a little sugar on me ho | ney |
D | G |
Pour a little sugar on me ba | by |
D | G | A |
Make your l | ife so sweet | , yeah yeah yeah |
D | G | A |
Pour a little sugar on me, | oh y | eah |
D | G |
Pour a little sugar on me h | oney |
D | G |
Pour a little sugar on me b | aby |
D | G | A |
I’m gonna make your l | ife so sweet | , yeah yeah yeah |
D | G |
Pour a little sugar on me h | oney |
| D | G |
Ah, ah, ah, honey ho | ney | |
| D | G | A |
You are my ca | ndy, g | irl | |
| D | G | A |
And you got me wan | ting you | | oh oh oh oh oh |
| D | G | A |
You are my ca | ndy, gi | rl | |
E | B | E | B |
E | B/D# | C#m | E/B | F#/C# | G/D |
| | | | → | |
A/E | F#m6 |
I may not | always love you |
C#m | C#m6/E |
But long as there are | stars above you |
B/F# | Gdim7 |
You never | need to doubt it |
B/F# | Fm7b5 |
I’ll make you so | sure about it |
E | B/D# | C#m7 |
God only | knows what I’d be with | out you |
A/E | F#m6 |
If you should | ever leave me |
C#m | C#m6/E |
Though life would still go | on believe me |
B/F# | Gdim7 |
The world could show | nothing to me |
B/F# | Fm7b5 |
So what good would | living do me |
E | B/D# | C#m7 |
God only | knows what I’d be with | out you |
D/A | Bm6 | F#m/C# | F#m7 | B7/A |
| | → | | |
A | E/G# | F#m |
God only | knows what I’d be with | out you |
A/E | F#m6 |
If you should | ever leave me |
C#m | C#m6/E |
Though life would still go | on believe me |
B/F# | Gdim |
The world could show | nothing to me |
B/F# | Fm7b5 |
So what good would | living do me |
E | B/D# | C#m7 | B |
God only | knows what I’d be with | out you | |
E | B/D# | C#m7 | B/D# |
God only | knows what I’d be with | out you | |
| G |
We | come on the sloop John B |
My grandfather and me
| D |
Around Nassau town we do | roam |
| G |
Well I | feel so broke up |
| G |
So | hoist up the John B’s sail |
See how the mainsail sets
| D |
Call for the captain ashore, let me go | home |
| G | C | Am7 |
Let me go | home I wanna go | home, yeah | yeah |
| G | D | G |
Well I | feel so broke up | I wanna go | home |
| G |
The | first mate he got drunk |
And broke in the captain’s trunk
| D |
The constable had to come and take him | away |
| C | Am7 |
Why don’t you leave me | alone, yeah | yeah |
| G |
Well I | feel so broke up |
| G |
So | hoist up the John B’s sail |
See how the mainsail sets
| D |
Call for the captain ashore, let me go | home |
| G | C | Am7 |
Let me go | home I wanna go | home, yeah | yeah |
| G | D | G |
Well I | feel so broke up | I wanna go | home |
| G |
The | poor cook he caught the fits |
And threw away all my grits
| D |
And then he took and he ate up all of my | corn |
| G | C | Am7 |
Let me go | home I wanna go | home, yeah | yeah |
| G | D | G |
This | is the worst trip | I’ve ever been | on |
| G |
So | hoist up the John B’s sail |
See how the mainsail sets
| D |
Call for the captain ashore, let me go | home |
| G | C | Am7 |
Let me go | home I wanna go | home, yeah | yeah |
| G | D | G |
Well I | feel so broke up | I wanna go | home |
C# | A#m | D#m | F# |
C# | A#m | D#m | E |
| | | |
| A |
Wouldn’t it be | nice if we were older |
| D | Bm7 |
Then we wouldn’t h | ave to wait so | long |
| E7 | A |
And | wouldn’t it be n | ice to live together |
| D | Bm7 | E7 |
In the kind of w | orld where we be | long | |
F#m7/C# | Em7/A |
You know it’s gonna make it | that much better |
F#m7/C# | C#m7 | Bm7 | E7 |
When we can say goodnight and | stay tog | ether | |
| A |
Wouldn’t it be n | ice if we could wake up |
| D | Bm7 |
In the morning w | hen the day is | new |
| E7 | A |
And | after having s | pent the day together |
| D | Bm7 | E7 |
Hold each other c | lose the whole night t | hrough | |
F#m7/C# | Em7/A |
What happy times together | we’d be spending |
F#m7/C# | C#m7 | Bm7 | E7 |
I wish that every kiss was | never e | nding | |
| A |
Oh, wouldn’t it | be nice |
F#maj7 | Bmaj7 | A#m7 | D#m7 |
Maybe if we | think and wish and hope and pray it | might come true | |
F#maj7 | Bmaj7 | A#m7 | D#m7 |
Baby then there | wouldn’t be a single thing we | couldn’t do | |
| A#m7 | D#m7 |
We could be m | arried (we could be m | arried) |
| A#m | E7 |
And then we’d be h | 7appy (then we’d be h | appy) |
| A |
Oh, wouldn’t it be | nice |
A |
Baa, ba ba baa, ba ba baa, ba ba |
A |
Baa, ba ba baa, ba ba baa, ba ba |
F#m7/C# | Em7/A |
You know it seems the more we | talk about it |
F#m7/C# | C#m7 | Bm7 |
It only makes it worse to | live with | out it |
| C#m7 | Bm7 | E7 |
But let’s | talk ab | out it | |
A |
Baa, ba ba baa, ba ba baa, ba ba |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
I read the | news today oh | boy | |
C | C/B | Asus2 |
About a l | ucky man who | made the grade |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
And though the | news was rather | sad | |
C | F | Em | Em7 |
Well I just | had to l | augh | |
C | F | Em | C |
I saw the | photogra | ph | |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
He blew his | mind out in a | car | |
C | C/B | Asus2 |
He didn’t | notice that the l | ights had changed |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
A crowd of | people stood and | stared | |
C | F |
They’d seen his | face before |
Em |
Nobody was really sure |
| Em7 | C |
If | he was from the House of | Lords |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
I saw a | film today oh | boy | |
C | C/B | Asus2 |
The English | Army had just | won the war |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
A crowd of | people turned | away | |
C | F | Em |
But I just | had to look | |
| Em7 | C |
Having | read the | book |
| B7 |
I’d love to | turn you on |
E |
Woke up, got out of bed |
| Dsus2 |
Dragged a comb across my | head |
| E | B7sus4 |
Found my | way downstairs and | drank a cup |
| E | B7sus4 | B7 |
And | looking up I | noticed I was late, | ha ha ha |
| E |
Found my | coat and grabbed my hat |
| Dsus2 |
Made the bus in seconds | flat |
| E | B7sus4 |
Found my | way upstairs and | had a smoke |
| E | B7sus4 |
And | somebody spoke and I went | into a dream |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
I read the | news today oh | boy | |
C | C/B | Asus2 |
Four thousand | holes in Blackburn, | Lancashire |
G | Bm | Em | Em7 |
And though the | holes were rather | small | |
C | F |
They had to | count them all |
Em | Em7 | C |
Now they know how many holes it | takes to fill the Albert | Hall |
| B7 |
I’d love to | turn you on |
D | Bm |
Words are flowing | out like endless |
F#m |
Rain into a paper cup |
| Em7 |
They sli | ther while they pass |
| A | A7 |
They slip away acr | oss the universe | |
D | Bm |
Pools of sorrow, | waves of joy |
| F#m |
Are | drifting through my opened mind |
Em7 | Gm |
Possessing and ca | ressing me |
D | A7sus4 |
Jai guru deva | om |
A7 |
Nothing’s gonna change my world |
G | D |
Nothing’s gonna change my | world |
A7 |
Nothing’s gonna change my world |
| G | D |
Nothing’ | s gonna change my | world |
D | Bm |
Images of | broken light which |
F#m | Em7 |
Dance before me like a million | eyes |
| A7 |
They call me on and on a | cross the universe |
D | Bm |
Thoughts meander | like a restless |
F#m |
Wind inside a letterbox |
| Em7 |
They | tumble blindly as they make |
| A7 |
Their way a | cross the universe |
D | A7sus4 |
Jai guru deva | om |
A7 |
Nothing’s gonna change my world |
G | D |
Nothing’s gonna change my | world |
A7 |
Nothing’s gonna change my world |
G | D |
Nothing’s gonna change my | world |
D | Bm |
Sounds of laughter, | shades of Earth |
| F#m |
Are | ringing through my opened ears |
Em7 | Gm |
Inciting and | inviting me |
D | Bm |
Limitless, un | dying love which |
F#m | Em7 |
Shines around me like a million | suns |
A | A7 |
And calls me | on and on across the universe |
D | A7sus4 |
Jai guru deva | om |
A7 |
Nothing’s gonna change my world |
G | D |
Nothing’s gonna change my | world |
A7 |
Nothing’s gonna change my world |
G | D |
Nothing’s gonna change my | world |
D7/A | G | D7/F# | D7/E |
Love, | love, | love | |
G | D/F# | Em7 |
There’s nothing you can | do that can’t be | done |
G | D/F# | Em7 |
Nothing you can | sing that can’t be | sung |
D7/A | G | D7/F# | D7/E |
Nothing you can | say but you can | learn how to play the | game |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
There’s | nothing you can | make that can’t be | made |
G | D/F# | Em7 |
No one you can | save that can’t be | saved |
D7/A | G | D7/F# | D7/E |
Nothing you can | do but you can | learn how to be you in | time |
G | A7 | D | D7 |
All you | need is | love | |
G | A7 | D | D7 |
All you | need is | love | |
G | B7 | Em | Em7 |
All you | need is | love, | love |
C | D7 | G |
Love is | all you | need |
D7/A | G | D7/F# |
Love, | love, | love |
G | A7 | D7 |
All you | need is | love |
G | A7 | D7 |
All you | need is | love |
G | B7 | Em | Em7 |
All you | need is | love, | love |
C | D7 | G |
Love is | all you | need |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
There’s | nothing you can | know that isn’t | known |
G | D/F# | Em7 |
Nothing you can | see that isn’t | shown |
D7/A | G | D7/F# | D7/E |
Nowhere you can | be that isn’t | where, you’re meant to | be |
G | A7 | D7 |
All you | need is | love |
G | A7 | D7 |
All you | need is | love |
G | B7 | Em | Em7 |
All you | need is | love, | love |
C | D7 | G |
Love is | all you | need |
G | A7 | D7 |
All you | need is | love (All together now) |
G | A7 | D7 |
All you | need is | love (Everybody) |
G | B7 | Em | Em7 |
All you | need is | love, | love |
C | D7 | G |
Love is | all you | need |
| D |
You t | ell me that you’ve got every thing you want |
And your bird can sing
| Em | G |
But you don’t get | me | |
D |
You say you’ve seen seven wonders |
And your bird is green
| Em | G |
But you can’t see | me | |
F#m | F#mM7/F |
When your prize posse | ssions |
F#m7/E | B7/D# |
Start to weigh you d | own |
D | Em |
Look in my di | rection |
| A7 |
I’ll be ‘round, I’ll be | ’round |
F#m | F#mM7/F |
When your bird is br | oken |
F#m7/E | B7/D# |
Will it bring you d | own |
| A7 |
I’ll be ‘round, I’ll be | ’round |
| D |
You | tell me that you’ve heard every sound there is |
And your bird can swing
| Em | G |
But you can’t hear | me | |
| A | D |
F | lew in from Miami Beach B. | O.A.C. |
| C | D |
D | idn’t get to bed last ni | ght |
A | D |
On the way the paperback was | on my knee |
| C | D |
M | an I had a dreadful fli | ght |
| A |
I’m back in the U.S.S. | R. |
C | D |
You don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
| D | A | D | E |
B | ack in the U.S.S. | R. | | |
| A | D |
B | een away so long I hardly k | new the place |
| C | D |
G | ee it’s good to be back ho | me |
| A | D |
Le | ave it till tomorrow to unp | ack my case |
| C | D |
Ho | ney disconnect the ph | one |
| A |
I’m back in the U.S.S. | R. |
C | D |
You don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
Back in the U.S.
| D |
Well the Ukr | aine girls really knock me out |
| A |
They le | ave the West behind |
| D | D/C# | D/C | D/B |
And Mos | cow | girls make me | sing and s | hout |
| E | D | A |
That Ge | orgia’s always on my mi mi | mi mi mi mi mi | nd |
| A |
I’m back in the U.S.S. | R. |
| C | D |
Y | ou don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
| D |
Well the Ukr | aine girls really knock me out |
| A |
They le | ave the West behind |
| D | D/C# | D/C | D/B |
And Mos | cow | girls make me | sing and s | hout |
| E | D | A | D | E |
That Ge | orgia’s always on my mi mi | mi mi mi mi mi | nd | | |
| A | D |
Oh, s | how me ‘round your snow-peaked mountains w | ay down South |
| C | D |
T | ake me to your daddy’s f | arm |
| A | D |
L | et me hear your balalaikais rin | ging out |
| C | D |
C | ome and keep your comrade w | arm |
| A |
I’m back in the U.S.S. | R., hey |
| C | D |
Y | ou don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
| D | A | D | E | A |
B | ack in the U.S.S. | R. | | | |
Oh, let me tell you honey
-5-7-
-x-x-
-8-8-
Cm7 |
Here come old flat top, he come grooving up slowly |
Cm7 |
He got joo-joo eyeball, he one holy roller |
| G |
He got | hair down to his knee |
F7 |
Got to be a joker, he just do what he please |
Cm7 |
He wear no shoe shine, he got toe jam football |
Cm7 |
He got monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola |
| G |
He say, | I know you, you know me |
F7 |
One thing I can tell you is you got to be free |
| Am | G | F | G | Cm7 |
Come | together, | right | now | , over me | |
Cm7 |
He bag production, he got walrus gumboot |
Cm7 |
He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker |
| G |
He got | feet down below his knee |
F7 |
Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease |
| Am | G | F | G | Cm7 |
Come | together, | right | now | , over me | |
Cm7 |
He roller coaster, he got early warning |
Cm7 |
He got muddy water, he one mojo filter |
| G |
He say, | one and one and one is three |
F7 |
Got to be good looking ‘cause he’s so hard to see |
| Am | G | F | G | Cm7 |
Come | together, | right | now | , over me | |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
C | Dm7 |
Nobody ever loved me like she | does |
| Cmaj7 | Csus4 | C |
Ooh she does, yes she | does | | |
C | Dm7 |
And if somebody loved me like she | do me |
| Cmaj7 | Csus4 | C |
Ooh she do me, yes she | does | | |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
C |
I’m in love for the first time |
| G7 |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | last |
It’s a love that lasts forever
| C | F | C |
It’s a love that had no | past | | |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
C | Dm7 |
Don’t let me | down (oooh) |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
C | Dm7 |
And from the first time that she really | done me |
| Cmaj7 | Csus4 | C |
Ooh she done me, she done me | good | | |
C | Dm7 |
I guess nobody ever really | done me |
| Cmaj7 | Csus4 | C |
Ooh she done me, she done me | good | | |
C | Dm7 |
Don’t let me | down, hey |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
Dm7/G | C | Csus4 | C |
Don’t let me | down | | |
| G |
I l | isten for your footsteps coming up the drive |
C |
Listen for your footsteps but they don’t arrive |
D |
Waiting for your knock dear on my old front door |
| G |
Does it mean you don’t love me any | more? |
| G |
I h | ear the clock a’ticking on the mantle shelf |
C |
See the hands a’moving but I’m by myself |
| D |
I w | onder where you are tonight and why I’m by myself |
| G |
Does it mean you don’t love me any | more? |
G |
Don’t pass me by, don’t make me cry, don’t make me blue |
| C |
‘Cause you know | darling I love only you |
| G |
You’ll never | know it hurt me so, how I hate to see you go |
| D | C | G |
Don’t pass me | by, don’t make me | cry | |
G |
I’m sorry that I doubted you I was so unfair |
C |
You were in a car crash and you lost your hair |
| D |
You | said that you would be late about an hour or two |
| C |
I said | that’s alright I’m waiting here |
| G |
Just waiting to hear from | you |
G |
Don’t pass me by, don’t make me cry, don’t make me blue |
| C |
‘Cause you know | darling I love only you |
| G |
You’ll never | know it hurt me so, how I hate to see you go |
| D | C | G |
Don’t pass me | by, don’t make me | cry | |
G |
Don’t pass me by, don’t make me cry, don’t make me blue |
| C |
‘Cause you know | darling I love only you |
| G |
You’ll never | know it hurt me so, how I hate to see you go |
| D | C | G |
Don’t pass me | by, don’t make me | cry | |
| F | Am |
A | h, look at all the lonely p | eople |
| F | Am |
A | h, look at all the lonely p | eople |
Am |
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church |
| F | Am |
Where a wedding has b | een, lives in a d | ream |
Am |
Waits at the window, wearing the face |
| F | Am |
That she keeps in a jar by the d | oor, who is it | for? |
Am7 | AmM6 |
All the lonely | people |
| F/A | Am |
Where | do they all come f | rom? |
Am7 | AmM6 |
All the lonely | people |
| F/A | Am |
Where | do they all bel | ong? |
Am |
Father McKenzie, writing the words |
| F | Am |
To a sermon that no one will | hear, no one comes | near |
Am |
Look at him working, donning his socks |
| F | Am |
In the night when there’s nobody | there, what does he | care? |
Am7 | AmM6 |
All the lonely | people |
| F/A | Am |
Where | do they all come f | rom? |
Am7 | AmM6 |
All the lonely | people |
| F/A | Am |
Where | do they all bel | ong? |
| F | Am |
A | h, look at all the lonely p | eople |
| F | Am |
A | h, look at all the lonely p | eople |
Am |
Eleanor Rigby died in the church |
| F | Am |
And was buried along with her | name, nobody | came |
Am |
Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt |
| F | Am |
From his hands as he walks from the | grave, no one was | saved |
Am7 | AmM6 |
All the lonely | people |
| F/A | Am |
Where | do they all come f | rom? |
Am7 | AmM6 |
All the lonely | people |
| F/A | Am |
Where | do they all bel | ong? |
A | A/G# |
Your day breaks, | your mind aches |
F#m | A/E | Dmaj7 |
You find that | all her words of | kindness linger on |
G | A |
When she no l | onger needs you |
A | A/G# |
She wakes up, | she makes up |
F#m | A/E | Dmaj7 |
She takes her t | ime and doesn’t | feel she has to hurry |
G | A |
She no | longer needs you |
| Bm | F#7 |
And in her e | yes you see | nothing |
Bm | F#7 |
No sign of | love behind the |
Bm | F#7 |
Tears cried for | no one |
Bm | F#7 | Bm | Esus4 | E |
A love that | should have lasted | years | | |
A | A/G# | F#m |
You want her, | you need her, | and yet you don’t |
A/E | Dmaj7 | G |
Believe her | when she says her lov | e is dead, you |
A | A/G# |
Your day breaks, | your mind aches |
F#m | A/E |
There will be | times when all the |
Dmaj7 |
Things she said will |
G | A |
Fill your head you | won’t forget her |
| Bm | F#7 |
And in her e | yes you see | nothing |
Bm | F#7 |
No sign of | love behind the |
Bm | F#7 |
Tears cried for | no one |
Bm | F#7 | Bm | Esus4 | E |
A love that | should have lasted | years | | |
A | A/G# | F#m |
You stay home, | she goes out, | and says that long |
A/E | Dmaj7 | G |
Ago she | knew someone but now | he’s gone, she |
| Bm | F#7 |
And in her e | yes you see | nothing |
Bm | F#7 |
No sign of | love behind the |
Bm | F#7 |
Tears cried for | no one |
Bm | F#7 | Bm | Esus4 | E |
A love that | should have lasted | years | | |
E5 |
Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner |
A | E5 |
But he knew it wouldn’t | last |
E5 |
Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona |
A | E5 |
For some California g | rass |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A | E5 | D | A |
Get | back to where you once belo | nged | | |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A | E5 |
Get | back to where you once belo | nged |
Get back Jojo
| E5 | E0 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A | E5 | D | A |
Get | back to where you once belo | nged | | |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A |
Get | back to where you once belonged |
Get back Jojo
E5 |
Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman |
A | E5 |
But she was another | man |
E5 |
All the girls around her say she’s got it comin’ |
A | E5 |
But she gets it while she | can |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A | E5 | D | A |
Get | back to where you once belo | nged | | |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A | E5 |
Get | back to where you once belo | nged |
Get back Loretta
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A | E5 | D | A |
Get | back to where you once belo | nged | | |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A |
Get | Back to where you once belonged |
Ooooh...
| E5 | D | A |
Your Momma’s | waiting for you | | |
E | A |
Wearin’ her high-heeled shoes and her low-necked sweater | |
| E5 | D | A |
Get back | home, Loretta | | |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A | E5 | D | A |
Get | back to where you once belo | nged | | |
| E5 | E9 | E5 | E9 |
Get | back | , get | back | |
| A |
Get | back to where you once belonged |
Dadd9 |
A | Bm7 |
It’s getting better all the t | ime |
| E | A/E |
I u | sed to get mad at my school (no, I can | ’t complain) |
| E | A/E |
The te | achers that taught me weren’t cool (no, I | can’t complain) |
| E |
You’re hol | ding me down, turning me ‘round |
| E |
F | illing me up with your rules |
A | Bm7 |
I’ve got to admit it’s getting bet | ter |
| C#m | D |
A little b | etter all the ti | me |
| A | Bm7 |
I h | ave to admit it’s getting b | etter |
| C#m | D |
It’s getting b | etter since you’ | ve been mine |
| E | A/E | E | A/E |
Me us | ed to be a | ngry young m | an | |
| E | A/E | E | A/E |
Me hi | ding me h | ead in the s | and | |
| E | A/E | E | A/E |
You g | ave me the w | ord I fin | ally he | ard |
| E | A/E | E |
I’m do | ing the be | st that I c | an |
A | Bm7 |
I’ve got to admit it’s getting bet | ter |
| C#m | D |
A little b | etter all the ti | me |
| A | Bm7 |
I h | ave to admit it’s getting b | etter |
| C#m | D |
It’s getting b | etter since you’ | ve been mine |
| D | A |
G | etting so much better all the | time |
| A | Bm7 | C#m | D |
I | t’s getting better all the t | ime, b | etter, better, b | etter |
| A | Bm7 | C#m | D |
I | t’s getting better all the t | ime, b | etter, better, b | etter |
| E |
I u | sed to be cruel to my woman |
I beat her and kept her apart from the things that she loved
E | A/E | E | A/E |
Man I was | mean but I’m | changing my | scene |
| E | A/E | E |
And I’m | doing the | best that I | can |
A | Bm7 |
I’ve got to admit it’s getting bet | ter |
| C#m | D |
A little b | etter all the ti | me |
| A | Bm7 |
I h | ave to admit it’s getting b | etter |
| C#m | D |
It’s getting b | etter since you’ | ve been mine |
| D | A |
G | etting so much better all the | time |
| A | Bm7 | C#m | D |
I | t’s getting better all the t | ime, b | etter, better, b | etter |
| A | Bm7 | C#m | D |
I | t’s getting better all the t | ime, b | etter, better, b | etter |
| D | A |
G | etting so much better all the | time |
G | Bm7 | Am7 |
Now it’s | time to | say goodnight |
Bm7 | Am7 | Am7/G | D/F# |
Good | night, | sleep | tight |
G | Bm7 | Am7 |
Now the | sun turns | out his light |
Bm7 | Am7 | Am7/G | D/F# |
Good | night, | sleep | tight |
Gmaj7 | D7/G | Gmaj7 | D7/G |
Dream sweet | dreams for | me | |
G | C/G | G | C/G |
Dream sweet | dreams for | you | |
G | Bm7 | Am7 |
Close your | eyes and | I’ll close mine |
Bm7 | Am7 | Am7/G | D/F# |
Good | night, | sleep | tight |
G | Bm7 | Am7 |
Now the | moon beg | ins to shine |
Bm7 | Am7 | Am7/G | D/F# |
Good | night, | sleep | tight |
Gmaj7 | D7/G | Gmaj7 | D7/G |
Dream sweet | dreams for | me | |
G | C/G | G | C/G |
Dream sweet | dreams for | you | |
G7 | C/G | D7/F# | Am7 | D7 |
| | | | Mmmm... |
G | Bm7 | Am7 |
Close your | eyes and | I’ll close mine |
Bm7 | Am7 | Am7/G | D/F# |
Good | night, | sleep | tight |
G | Bm7 | Am7 |
Now the | sun turns | out his light |
Bm7 | Am7 | Am7/G | D/F# |
Good | night, | sleep | tight |
Gmaj7 | D7/G | Gmaj7 | D7/G |
Dream sweet | dreams for | me | |
G | C/G | G | C/G |
Dream sweet | dreams for | you | |
E | D/E |
I was alone I took a ride I didn’t know what I would | find there |
E | D/E |
Another road where maybe I can see another kind of | mind there |
G#m | G#mM7 | G#m7 | G#m/F |
Ooh | then I su | ddenly | see you |
G#m | G#mM7 | G#m7 | G#m/F |
Ooh | did I tell | you I | need you |
A | A/G# | A/F# | B7 | E |
Every | single | day | of my | life |
E | D/E |
You didn’t run you didn’t lie you knew I wanted just to | hold you |
E | D/E |
And had you gone you’d knew in time we meet again for I’d have | told you |
G#m | G#mM7 | G#m7 | G#m/F |
Ooh | you were meant | to be | near me |
G#m | G#mM7 | G#m7 | G#m/F |
Ooh | and I want | you to | hear me |
A | A/G# | A/F# | B7 | E |
Say we’ll | be to | gether | every | day |
E | A |
Got to get you into my | life |
E | D/E |
What can I do? What can I be when I’m with you I wanna | stay there |
E | D/E |
If I’m true I’ll never leave and if I do I know the | way there |
G#m | G#mM7 | G#m7 | G#m/F |
Ooh | then I su | ddenly | see you |
G#m | G#mM7 | G#m7 | G#m/F |
Ooh | did I tell | you I | need you |
A | A/G# | A/F# | B7 | E |
Every | single | day | of my | life |
E | A |
Got to get you into my | life |
E | D/E |
I was alone I took a ride I didn’t know what I would | find there |
E | D/E |
Another road where maybe I can see another kind of | mind there |
E | D/E | E | D/E |
Then suddenly I | see you, did I | tell you I need you | |
E | A |
Got to get you into my | life |
| Am7 | Am6 | Emadd9 | Em |
She’s | not a girl | who | misses much | |
Am7 | Am6 | Emadd9 | Em |
Doo doo doo doo doo | doo | oh yeah | |
Dm |
She’s well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand |
| Am |
Like a lizard on a | window pane |
| Dm |
The | man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors on his |
| Am |
While his hands are busy working | overtime |
Dm |
A soap impression of his wife, which he ate |
| Am |
And donated to the | National Trust |
A7 |
I need a fix ‘cause I’m goin’ down |
Down to the bits that I left up town
C | Am |
I need a fix, ‘cause I’m | goin’ down |
A7 | C |
Mother Superior | jump the gun |
A7 | G |
Mother Superior | jump the gun |
A7 | C |
Mother Superior | jump the gun |
A7 | G |
Mother Superior | jump the gun |
A7 | C |
Mother Superior | jump the gun |
A7 | G |
Mother Superior | jump the gun |
C | Am | F | G | C |
Happi | ness is a | warm gun | | |
(Bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
C | Am | F | G |
Happi | ness is a | warm gun, ma | ma |
| C |
(Bang, bang, shoot, | shoot) |
C | Am | F | G |
When I | hold you | in my | arms (oh yeah) |
C | Am | F | G |
And I | feel my | finger on your | trigger (oh yeah) |
C | Am | F | G |
I | know no | body can do me | no harm |
C | Am | F | G | C |
Because (happi | ness) is a | warm gun ma | ma | |
(Bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
C | Am | F | G |
Happi | ness is a | warm gun, yes it | is |
(Bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Fm |
Happiness is a warm, yes it is... |
(Happiness, bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
| C | Am | F | G |
Don’t you know that happiness | | | | |
C6 | G | D7 |
You say yes, | I say no, | you say stop |
Em | D7 | Em |
I say go, go, | go | |
| D7 | D | D7 | C/D | G | G/F# |
Oh | no, y | ou say good | bye and | I say | hello | |
| C | D# | G | G/F# |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo | |
| C | F9 | G |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo |
C6 | G | D7 |
I say high, | you say low, | you say why, and |
Em | D7 | Em |
I say I don’t | know | |
| D7 | D | D7 | C/D | G | G/F# |
Oh | no, y | ou say good | bye and | I say | hello | |
| C | D# | G | G/F# |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo | |
| C | F9 | G |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo |
C6 | G | D7 |
| Why, why, | why, why, why, why, do you |
| D7 | D | D7 | C/D | G | G/F# |
Oh | no, y | ou say good | bye and | I say | hello | |
| C | D# | G | G/F# |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo | |
| C | F9 | G |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo |
C6 | G | D7 |
You say yes, | I say no, | you say stop |
Em | D7 | Em |
I say go, go, | go | |
| D7 | D | D7 | C/D | G | G/F# |
Oh | no, y | ou say good | bye and | I say | hello | |
| C | D# | G | G/F# |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo | |
| C | F9 | G |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say hel | lo |
G | G/F# | Em | Esus2/D |
| Hello, hel | lo | |
| C | D# |
I don’t know | why you say good | bye, I say |
| D# | D#/D | C#m7b5 | C |
Hell | o, oh- | whoa oh | -whoa | |
| D |
And I say, | it’s all right |
D | G | A7 |
Little darling, it’s been a | long, cold, lonely | winter |
D | G | A7 |
Little darling, it feels like y | ears since it’s been h | ere |
| D |
And I say, | it’s all right |
D | G | A7 |
Little darling, the smiles re | turning to their fa | ces |
D | G | A7 |
Little darling, it seems like | years since it’s b | een here |
| D |
And I say, | it’s all right |
F | C | G/B | G | D | A7 |
Sun, | sun, | sun, | here it comes | | |
F | C | G/B | G | D | A7 |
Sun, | sun, | sun, | here it comes | | |
F | C | G/B | G | D | A7 |
Sun, | sun, | sun, | here it comes | | |
F | C | G/B | G | D | A7 |
Sun, | sun, | sun, | here it comes | | |
F | C | G/B | G | D | A | Asus4 | A | Asus4 | A7 |
Sun, | sun, | sun, | here it comes | | | | | | |
D | G | A7 |
Little darling, I feel that i | ce is slowly m | elting |
D | G | A7 |
Little darling, it seems like y | ears since it’s been h | ere |
| D |
And I say, | it’s all right |
Bmadd11 | Asus4 | G6 | A7 |
D |
It’s all right |
E | G#m | G | F#m7 | B7 |
To lead a b | etter life, | I need my love to be h | ere | |
E | F#m7 | G#m | A | E | F#m7 |
Here, | | making each d | ay of the y | ear | |
| G#m | A | D#m7 | G#7 |
C | hanging my l | ife with a | wave of her h | and |
| D#m7 | G#7 | C#m | F#m | F#m7 | B7 |
N | obody | can d | eny that there’s s | omething t | here | |
E | F#m7 | G#m | A | E | F#m7 |
There | , | running my h | ands through her h | air | |
| G#m | A | D#m7 | G#7 |
B | oth of us th | inking how | good it can | be |
| D#m7 | G#7 | C#m | F#m | F#m7 | B7 |
S | omeone is spe | aking, but | she doesn’t k | now he’s t | here | |
| G | Em |
I want her e | verywhere | |
| Am | B7 | Em |
And if | she’s beside me | I know I need | never care |
Am | B7 |
But to love her | is to need her |
E | F#m7 | G#m | A | E | F#m7 |
Everywhere | , | knowing that lo | ve is to s | hare | |
| G#m | A | D#m7 | G#7 |
E | ach one bel | ieving that | love never | dies |
| D#m7 | G#7 | C#m | F#m | F#m7 | B7 |
W | atching her e | yes, and h | oping I’m a | lways th | ere | |
| G | Em |
I want her e | verywhere | |
| Am | B7 | Em |
And if | she’s beside me | I know I need | never care |
Am | B7 |
But to love her | is to need her |
E | F#m7 | G#m | A | E | F#m7 |
Everywhere | , | knowing that lo | ve is to s | hare | |
| G#m | A | D#m7 | G#7 |
E | ach one bel | ieving that | love never | dies |
| D#m7 | G#7 | C#m | F#m | F#m7 | B7 |
W | atching her e | yes, and h | oping I’m a | lways th | ere | |
| E | F#m7 | G#m | A |
I will be t | here, | and e | verywhe | re |
| E | F#m7 | G#m | A | E |
H | ere, t | here, and e | verywhe | re | |
| D | A |
Hey | Jude don’t make i | t bad |
| A7 | D |
Take | a sad song and make it | better |
| G | D |
Remem | ber to let her into your hear | t |
| A7 | D |
Then you can s | tart to make it be | tter |
| D | A |
Hey Ju | de don’t be | afraid |
| A7 | D |
You were m | ade to go out and get | her |
| G | D |
The m | inute you let her under your | skin |
| A7 | D | D7 |
Then you be | gin to make it bet | ter | |
| G | G/F# | G/E |
And anytime you feel the | pain hey | jude refr | ain |
| G/D | A | D | D7 |
Don’t | carry the | world upon your s | houlders | |
| G | G/F# | G/E |
For well you know that it’s a | fool who | plays it | cool |
| G/D | A | D |
By | making his wo | rld a little co | lder |
| D7 | A7 |
Na na | na na na | na na na na |
| D | A |
Hey Ju | de don’t let me | down |
| A7 | D |
You have f | ound her now go and get | her |
| G | D |
Rem | ember to let her into you h | eart |
| A7 | D | D7 |
Then you can s | tart to make it be | tter | |
| G | G/F# | G/E |
So let it out and let it | in hey | Jude begi | n |
| G/D | A | D | D7 |
You’re | waiting for | someone to per | form with | |
| G | G/F# | G/E |
And don’t you know that it’s just | you hey J | ude you’l | l do |
| G/D | A | D |
The | movement you | need is on your | shoulder |
| D7 | A7 |
Na na | na na na | na na na na |
| D | A |
Hey J | ude don’t make it | bad |
| A7 | D |
Take a | sad song and make it | better |
| G | D |
R | emember to let her into your | heart |
| A7 | D |
Then you can s | tart to make it better | better better better |
G | D |
Na na na na, hey | Jude |
B | B | A | A6 | G | F | F6 | E | E7 | D | D7 |
| | | | | | | | | | |
A | A/G |
I am he as | you are he |
| C | D | A | A/G |
As yo | u are me and | we are all tog | ether | |
C |
See how they run like pigs from a gun |
| D | A |
See | how they fly, I’m | crying |
A | A/G | Dadd9/F# |
Sitting on a cornflake | | |
F | G | A | A/G |
Waiting for the | van to | come | |
F |
Corporation T-shirt stupid bloody Tuesday |
B7 |
Man, you been a naughty boy, you let your face grow long |
| C | D |
I am the eggman | , they are the | eggmen |
Goo goo g’joob
A | A/G | C | D | A | A/G |
Mr. city p’li | cemen sitting | pretty little | p’licemen in a | row | |
C |
See how they fly like Lucy in the sky |
| D | A |
See | how they run, I’m | crying |
A | A/G | Dadd9/F# |
Yellow matter custard | | |
F | G | A | A/G |
Dripping from a | dead dog’s | eye | |
F |
Crabalocker fishwife, pornographic priestess |
B7 |
Boy, you been a naughty girl, you let your knickers down |
| C | D |
I am the eggman | , they are the | eggmen |
Goo goo g’joob
B | A | A6 | G | F | F6 | E | F |
Sitting in an | Engli | sh | garden, waiting | for | the sun | | |
| B7 |
If the sun don’t | come, you get a tan |
From standing in the English rain
| C | D |
I am the eggman | , they are the | eggmen |
Goo goo g’joob
A | A/G |
Expert texpert | choking smokers |
C | D | A |
Don’t you think the | joker laughs at | you? |
| A/G |
(Ha ha ha! Hee hee h | ee! Ha ha ha!) |
C |
See how they smile like pigs in the sty |
| D | A |
See h | ow they snied, I’m | crying |
A | A/G | Dadd9/F# |
Semolina pilchard | | |
F | G | A | A/G |
Climbing up the | Eiffel | Tower | |
F |
Elementary penguin singing Hare Krishna |
B7 |
Man, you should have seen them |
Kicking Edgar Allen Poe
| C | D |
I am the eggman | , they are the | eggmen |
Goo goo g’joob
| B7 |
Goo goo goo g’joob, goo | |
B7 |
Chooga, chooga, chooga |
Joob-a, joob-a, joob-a
Em | Em/G | A7 |
All | through the d | ay |
| D | B7 | Em |
I me m | ine, I me | mine, I me m | ine |
Em | Em/G | A7 |
All | through the n | ight |
| D | B7 | Em |
I me m | ine, I me | mine, I me m | ine |
| Am | Am/B |
Never | frightened of | leaving it |
C6 | Am/D |
Everyone’s | weaving it |
B7b9 | B |
Coming on strong all the | time |
Em | EmM7 | Em7 | EmM6 |
All | through the | day | |
Em | Em/G | A7 |
All | I can | hear |
| D | B7 | Em |
I me m | ine, I me | mine, I me mine | |
Em | Em/G | A7 |
E | ven those tears | |
| D | B7 | Em |
I me m | ine, I me | mine, I me mine | |
| Am | Am/B |
No one’s | frightened of | playing it |
C6 | Am/D |
Everyone’s | saying it |
B7b9 | B |
Flowing more freely than | wine |
Em | EmM7 | Em7 | EmM6 |
All | through the | day | |
Em | Em/G | A7 |
All | I can | hear |
| D | B7 | Em |
I me m | ine, I me | mine, I me m | ine |
Em | Em/G | A7 |
E | ven those tears | |
| D | B7 | Em |
I me m | ine, I me | mine, I me m | ine |
| Am | Am/B |
No one’s | frightened of | playing it |
C6 | Am/D |
Everyone’s | saying it |
B7b9 | B |
Flowing more freely than | wine |
Em | EmM7 | Em7 | EmM6 |
All | through the | day | |
| E | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7 |
Who k | nows how l | ong I’ve lo | ved yo | u |
| E | C#m | G#m |
You k | now I l | ove you st | ill |
E7 | A | B7 | C#m |
Will I w | ait a lo | nely li | fetime |
E | A | B7 | E | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7 |
If you w | ant me | to I w | ill | | | |
| E | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7 |
For i | f I e | ver s | aw you | |
| E | C#m | G#m |
I di | dn’t c | atch your n | ame |
E7 | A | B7 | C#m |
But it n | ever re | ally ma | ttered |
E | A | B7 | E | E7 |
I will al | ways f | eel the s | ame | |
A | B7 | C#m7 |
Love you fo | rever | and forever |
F#m | B7 | E | E7 |
Love you with a | ll my he | art | |
A | B7 | C#m7 |
Love you whene | ver | we’re together |
F#7 | B7 |
Love you when we’re ap | art |
| E | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7 |
And wh | en at l | ast I f | ind yo | u |
| E | C#m | G#m |
Your | song will fi | ll the a | ir |
E | A | B7 | C#m | Am |
Sing it l | oud so I | can h | ear you | |
E | A | B7 | C#m | Am |
Make it e | asy | to be | near you | |
E | A | B7 | C#m | A | E | Edim |
For the th | ings you d | o end | ear y | ou t | o m | e |
F#m7 | B7 | C7 |
Ah, you k | now I w | ill |
A | G#m |
Mmm mmm mmm | mmm mmm |
| F#m7 | B7 | E |
Da | da da da da | da da | |
C#m | F#m |
When I wake up early in the | morning |
E | A | E | G#7 |
Lift my | head, | I’m still | yawning |
C#m | F#m |
When I’m in the middle of a | dream |
| E | A | E | A |
I | stay in | bed, and | float up | stream |
E | F#m |
Please don’t wake me, | no don’t shake me |
G#m | F#m |
Leave me where I | am |
C#m | F#m |
Everybody seems to think I’m | lazy |
E | A | E | G#7 |
I don’t | mind, I | think they’re | crazy |
C#m | F#m |
Running everywhere at such a | speed |
| E | A | E | A |
‘ | Til they | find, | there’s no | need |
E | F#m |
Please don’t spoil my | day |
| G#m | F#m |
I’m miles a | way, and after | all |
Bm | C#7 | F#m |
Keeping an eye on the | world going by my | window |
C#m | F#m |
Lying there and staring at the c | eiling |
| E | A | E | G#7 |
W | aiting | for a | sleepy | feeling |
E | F#m |
Please don’t spoil my | day |
| G#m | F#m |
I’m miles a | way, and after | all |
Bm | C#7 | F#m |
Keeping an eye on the | world going by my | window |
C#m | F#m |
When I wake up early in the | morning |
E | A | E | G#7 |
Lift my | head, | I’m still | yawning |
C#m | F#m |
When I’m in the middle of a | dream |
| E | A | E | A | F#m |
I | stay in | bed and | float up | stream | |
E | F#m |
Please don’t wake me, | no don’t shake me |
G#m | F#m |
Leave me where I | am |
| A | G#7 | D | E |
I’m | so | tired, I | haven’t slept a | wink |
| A | F#m7 | D | E |
I’m | so | tired, my | mind is on the | blink |
| A | E+ | F#m |
I | wonder should I | get up and | fix myself a |
| A | G#7 | D | E |
I’m | so | tired, I | don’t know what to | do |
| A | F#m7 | D | E |
I’m | so | tired, my | mind is set on | you |
| A | E+ | F#m |
I | wonder should I | call you but I | know what you would |
A |
You’d say I’m putting you on but it’s |
A |
No joke, it’s doing me harm you know I |
E |
Can’t sleep, I can’t stop my brain you know it’s |
E |
Three weeks, I’m going insane, you know I’d |
D | A |
Give you everything I’ve got for a little peace of m | ind |
| A | G#7 | D | E |
I’m | so | tired, I’ | m feeling so ups | et |
| A | F#m7 | D | E |
Althou | gh | I’m so tired, I’ll | have another c | igarette and |
| A | E+ | F#m |
Cu | rse Sir Walter | Raleigh, he was | such a stupid |
A |
You’d say I’m putting you on but it’s |
A |
No joke, it’s doing me harm you know I |
E |
Can’t sleep, I can’t stop my brain you know it’s |
E |
Three weeks, I’m going insane, you know I’d |
D | A |
Give you everything I’ve got for a little peace of m | ind |
| D | A |
I’d | give you everything I’ve got for a little peace of m | ind |
| A | E |
When I | find myself in t | imes of trouble |
| F#m | D |
Mo | ther Mary c | omes to me |
| A | E | D | A |
Sp | eaking words of w | isdom, let it | be | |
| A | E |
And | in my hour of da | rkness |
| F#m | D |
She is st | anding right in f | ront of me |
| A | E | D | A |
Sp | eaking words of w | isdom, let it | be | |
| F#m | F#m/E | D | A |
Let it | be, let it | be, let it | be, let it | be |
A | E | D | A |
Whisper words of wis | dom, let it | be | |
| A | E |
And | when the broken | hearted people |
F#m | D |
Living in the | world agree |
A | E | D | A |
There will be an | answer, let it | be | |
| A | E |
But | though they may be | parted |
| F#m | D |
There is | still a chance that | they will see |
A | E | D | A |
There will be an an | swer, let it | be | |
| F#m | F#m/E | D | A |
Let it | be, let it | be, let it | be, let it | be |
| E | D | A |
There will be an ans | wer, let it | be | |
| A | E |
And | when the night is | cloudy |
| F#m | D |
There is | still a light that | shines on me |
A | E | D | A |
Shine until tom | orrow, let it | be | |
| E |
I wake up to the | sound of music |
| F#m | D |
Mot | her Mary | comes to me |
A | E | D | A |
Speaking words of | wisdom, let it | be | |
| F#m | F#m/E | D | A |
Let it | be, let it | be, let it | be, let it | be |
| E | D | A |
Whisper words of wis | dom, let it | be | |
| F#m | F#m/E | D | A |
Let it | be, let it | be, let it | be, let it | be |
| E | D | A |
There will be an ans | wer, let it | be | |
| A | A7 | A6 | F6 |
Pi | cture your | self in a | boat on a | river |
| A | A7 | A6 | F |
With | tangerine | trees and | marmalade | skies |
| A | A7 | A6 | F6 |
Som | ebody c | alls you, you | answer quite | slowly |
| A | A7 | A6 | Dm | Dm/C |
A | girl with kale | idiscope | eyes | | |
| Bb | C |
C | ellophane flowers of | yellow and green |
F | Bb |
Towering over your | head |
C | G |
Look for the girl with the | sun in her |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
A | A7 | A6 | F6 |
Follow her | down to a | bridge by a | fountain |
| A | A7 | A6 | F |
Where | rocking horse | people eat | marshmallow | pies |
A | A7 | A6 | F6 |
Everyone | smiles as you | drift past the | flowers |
| A | A7 | A6 | Dm | Dm/C |
That | grow so in | credibly | high | | |
Bb | C |
Newspaper taxies | appear on the shore |
F | Bb |
Waiting to take you | away |
C | G |
Climb in the back with your | head in the clouds |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
| A | A7 | A6 | F6 |
Pi | cture your | self on a | train in a | station |
| A | A7 | A6 | F |
With | plasticine | porters with | looking glass | ties |
| A | A7 | A6 | F6 |
Sud | denly some | one is there | at the turn | stile |
| A | A7 | A6 | Dm | Dm/C |
The | girl with kale | idiscope | eyes | | |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
G | C | D |
Lucy in the | sky with | diamonds |
| D | G/D | D |
B | orn a p | oor young country | boy |
| Bm | Bm7 | Bm6 | E9 |
M | other N | ature’s s | on | |
| A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A |
A | ll | day lo | ng | I’m si | tting s | inging |
A | D/A | D | Dm7 | G/D | D |
Songs for ever | y | one | | | |
| D | G/D | D |
S | it b | eside a mountain st | ream |
| Bm | Bm7 | Bm6 | E9 |
S | ee her w | aters r | ise | |
| A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A |
L | ist | en t | o | the pr | etty s | ound of |
| A | D/A | D | Dm7 | G/D | D |
Mu | sic | as she fl | ies | | | |
| G/D | D |
Do do do do, | do-yoo do do | do |
D | G/D | D | Dmaj7 |
Do do do do, | do-yoo do do | do | |
D7 | D6 | G/D | Gm/D | D |
| Do do do | | | |
D | G/D | D |
Find m | e in my field of g | rass |
Bm | Bm7 | Bm6 | E9 |
Mother | Nature’s | son | |
| A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A |
S | way | ing da | isi | es sin | g a | lazy |
| A | D/A | D | Dm7 | G/D | D |
So | ng benea | th the s | un | | | |
| D | G/D | D |
Do do | do do, | do-yoo do do | do |
D | G/D | D | Dmaj7 |
Do do do do, | do-yoo do do | do | |
D | G/D | G/D | D |
Bm | Bm7 | Bm6 | E9 |
| | | |
D | Dm7 | G/D | D7 |
Oh | Mo | ther Nature’s s | on |
G | D |
Desmond had a barrow in the | market place |
D7 | G |
Molly is the singer in a | band |
G | C |
Desmond says to Molly, girl I | like your face |
| G | D | G |
And Molly | says this as she | takes him by the | hand |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | G |
La la how the | life goes | on |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | G |
La la how the | life goes | on |
G | D |
Desmond takes a trolley to the | jeweller’s store |
D7 | G |
Buys a twenty carat golden | ring |
G | C |
Takes it back to Molly, waiting | at the door |
| G | D | G |
And as he | gives it to her | she begins to | sing |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | G |
La la how the | life goes | on |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | G |
La la how the | life goes | on |
C | G |
In a couple of years they have built a home sweet | home |
C |
With a couple of kids running in the yard |
| G/D | D |
Of | Desmond and Molly | Jones |
G | D |
Happy ever after in the | market place |
D7 | G |
Desmond lets the children lend a | hand |
G | C |
Molly stays at home and does her | pretty face |
| G | D | G |
And in the | evening she still | sings it with the | band |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | G |
La la how the | life goes | on |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | G |
La la how the | life goes | on |
C | G |
In a couple of years they have built a home sweet | home |
C |
With a couple of kids running in the yard |
| G/D | D |
Of | Desmond and Molly | Jones |
G | D |
Happy ever after in the | market place |
D7 | G |
Molly lets the children lend a | hand |
G | C |
Desmond stays at home and does his | pretty face |
| G | D | G |
And in the | evening she’s a | singer with the | band |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | G |
La la how the | life goes | on |
| G | D | Em7 |
Ob-la- | di, ob-la-da, life goes | on | bra |
G | D | Em7 |
La la how the | life goes | on |
And if you want some fun
E | C#m |
I’d like to be | under the sea |
| A | B |
In an | octopus’s garden in the sh | ade |
E | C#m |
He’d let us in, | knows where we’ve been |
| A | B |
In his | octopus’s garden in the sh | ade |
C#m | C#m/B |
I’d ask my friends to come and see | |
A | B |
An octopus’s | garden with me |
E | C#m |
I’d like to be | under the sea |
| A | B | E |
In an | octopus’s | garden in the sh | ade |
E | C#m |
We would be warm | below the storm |
| A | B |
In our | little hideaway beneath the w | aves |
E | C#m |
Resting our head | on the sea bed |
| A | B |
In an | octopus’s garden near a c | ave |
C#m | C#m/B |
We would sing and dance around | |
A | B |
Because we know we | can’t be found |
E | C#m |
I’d like to be | under the sea |
| A | B | E |
In an | octopus’s | garden in the sh | ade |
E | C#m |
We would shout | and swim about |
| A | B |
The | coral that lies beneath the w | aves |
E | C#m |
Oh, what joy for | every girl and boy |
A | B |
Knowing they’re happy and they’re s | afe |
C#m | B |
We would be so happy, you and me | |
A | B |
No-one there to tell us what to | do |
E | C#m |
I’d like to be | under the sea |
| A | B | C#m | C#m/B |
In an | octopus’s | garden with | you | |
| A | B | C#m | C#m/B |
In an | octopus’s | garden with | you | |
| A | B | E |
In an | octopus’s | garden with | you |
| D | A |
Oh | darling please be | lieve me |
Bm7 | G |
I’ll never do you no | harm |
| Em7 | A7 |
Be | lieve me when I tell | you |
Em7 | A7 | D |
I’ll never | do you no | harm |
| D | A |
Oh | darling if you | leave me |
Bm7 | G |
I’ll never make it a | lone |
Em7 | A7 |
Believe me when I beg | you |
Em7 | A7 | D |
Don’t ever | leave me a | lone |
| G | A#7 |
When you | told me you didn’t | need me anymore |
| D |
Well you | know I nearly broke down and cried |
| E |
When you | told me you didn’t need me anymore |
| A | A# | A | A+ |
Well you | know I nearly | broke down and | died | |
| D | A |
Oh | darling if you | leave me |
Bm7 | G |
I’ll never make it a | lone |
| Em7 | A7 |
Be | lieve me when I tell | you |
Em7 | A7 | D |
I’ll never | do you no | harm |
D | G | D | D7 |
| | | Believe me, darling |
| G | A#7 |
When you | told me you didn’t | need me anymore |
| D |
Well you | know I nearly broke down and cried |
| E |
When you | told me you didn’t need me anymore |
| A | A# | A | A+ |
Well you | know I nearly | broke down and | died | |
| D | A |
Oh | darling please be | lieve me |
Bm7 | G |
I’ll never let you | down, oh believe me darling |
| Em7 | A7 |
Be | lieve me when I | tell you |
Em7 | A7 | D |
I’ll never | do you no | harm |
| E7 |
Dear | Sir or Madam, will you read my book? |
| G | A |
It took me years to write, will you | take a look | |
| E7 |
It’s | based on a novel by a man named Lear |
| G | A |
And I need a job so I want to be a | paperback | writer |
E7 |
It’s a dirty story of a dirty man |
| G | A |
And his clinging wife doesn’t | understand | |
| E7 |
His | son is working for the Daily Mail |
| G | A |
It’s a steady job but he wants to be a | paperback | writer |
E |
Paperback writer writer writer |
E7 |
It’s a thousand pages, give or take a few |
| G | A |
I’ll be writing more in a | week or two | |
| E7 |
I can | make it longer if you like the style |
| G | A |
I can change it ‘round and I want to be a | paperback | writer |
E7 |
If you really like it you can have the rights |
| G | A |
It could make a milion for you | overnight | |
| E7 |
If you | must return it you can send it here |
| G | A |
But I need a break and I want to be a | paperback | writer |
E |
Paperback writer writer writer |
| A | A/G# |
In Penny La | ne there | is a |
| F#m7 | A/E | D | Bm7 | E |
Barb | er showi | ng | photogra | phs | |
| E7 | A | A/G# | F#m7 | A/E | Am7 |
Of | every h | ead he’s | had the | pleasure to | know | |
| F#m7b5 | Fmaj7 |
And all the p | eople that come and | go |
| E | Esus44 | E |
Stop and say | hello | | |
| A | A/G# |
On the c | orner | is a |
| F#m7 | A/E | D | Bm7 | E |
Ban | ker with | a | mo | torcar | |
| E7 | A | A/G# | F#m7 | A/E | Am7 |
The | little c | hildren | laugh at h | im behi | nd his ba | ck |
| F#m7b5 | Fmaj7 | E |
And the b | anker never wears a | mack in the | pouring rain |
| G | G/B | C |
Penny | Lane is in my ea | rs and in my ey | es |
| G | G/B | C |
T | here beneath the | blue suburban | skies I sit |
| A | A/G# |
In Penny La | ne there | is a |
| F#m7 | A/E | D | Bm7 | E |
Fire | man with | an | hourgla | ss | |
| E7 | A | A/G# | F#m7 | A/E | Am7 |
And | in his | pocket | is a p | ortrait of | the quee | n |
| F#m7b5 | Fmaj7 |
He likes to | keep his fire engine c | lean |
| E | Esus44 | E |
It’s a c | lean machine | | |
A | A/G# | F#m7 | A/E | D | Bm7 | E |
A | A/G# | F#m7 | A/E | Am7 |
F#m7b5 | Fmaj7 | E | D |
| | | |
| G | G/B | C |
Penny | Lane is in my ea | rs and in my ey | es |
G | G/B | C | E |
Full of | fish and finger | pie in summer | meanwhile back |
| A | A/G# |
Behind the | shelter | in the |
| F#m7 | A/E | D | Bm7 | E |
Mi | ddle of | the | rounda | bout | |
| E7 | A | A/G# | F#m7 | A/E | Am7 |
The | pretty | nurse is | selling | poppies fr | om a t | ray |
| F#m7b5 | Fmaj7 |
And though she | feels as if she’s in | a play |
| A | A/G# |
In Penny La | ne the b | arber |
| F#m7 | A/E | D | Bm7 | E |
Sha | ves anot | her | custo | mer | |
| E7 | A | A/G# | F#m7 | A/E | Am7 |
We | see the | banker si | tting w | aiting fo | r a tr | end |
| F#m7b5 | Fmaj7 | E |
And then the f | ireman rushes i | n from the | pouring rain |
| G | G/B | C |
Penny | Lane is in my ea | rs and in my ey | es |
| G | G/B | C |
T | here beneath the | blue suburban | skies I sit |
| A | A/C# | D |
Penny | Lane is in my ea | rs and in my ey | es |
| A | A/C# | D |
T | here beneath the | blue suburban | skies |
| A | D |
You s | ay you want a revolution, well you k | now |
| A |
We all want to change the wo | rld |
| A | D |
You t | ell me that it’s evolution, well you k | now |
| E |
We all want to change the w | orld |
Bm | E7 |
But when you talk about des | truction |
Bm | G | A | F# | E7 |
Don’t you know that you can co | unt | me | out | |
| A | D |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight |
| A | D |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight |
| A | D | E7 |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight | |
| A | D |
You s | ay you got a real solution, well you | know |
| A |
We’d all love to see the pla | n |
| A | D |
You a | sk me for a contribution, well you kno | w |
| E |
We’re all doing what we can | |
Bm | E7 |
But if you want money from people with m | inds that hate |
Bm | G | A | F# | E7 |
All I can tell you is brother you h | ave | to | wait | |
| A | D |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight |
| A | D |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight |
| A | D | E7 |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight | |
| A | D |
You s | ay you’ll change the constitution, we | ll you know |
| A |
We all want to change your h | ead |
| A | D |
You t | ell me it’s the institution, well you | know |
| E |
You better free your mind i | nstead |
Bm | E7 |
But if you go carrying pictures of | Chairman Mao |
Bm | G | A | F# | E |
You ain’t gonna make it with anyone | a | ny | how | |
| A | D |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight |
| A | D |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight |
| A | D | E7 |
Don’t you know it’s gonna | be alr | ight | |
Am7 |
Now somewhere in the black mountain hills of Dakota |
| D7sus4 | D7 |
There lived a | young boy named Rocky Ra | ccoon(na) |
G7 | C |
And one day his woman ran off with | another guy |
C/B | Am7 |
Hit young Rocky in the | eye |
| Dsus4 | D7 |
Rocky didn’t like that he said | I’m gonna get that boy | |
| G7 |
So one | day he walked into town |
| C | C/B |
Booked himself a room in the | local saloon | |
Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
Rocky Raccoon checked | into his | room |
G7 | C | C/B |
Only to find Gideon’s b | ible | |
Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
Rocky had come equip | ped with a | gun |
| G7 | C | C/B |
To | shoot off the legs of his | rival | |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
His | rival it seems had | broken his | dreams |
| G7 | C | C/B |
By | stealing the girl of his | fancy | |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
Her | name was Magill, and she | called herself | Lil |
| G7 | C | C/B |
But | everyone knew her as | Nancy | |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
Now | she and her man who | called himself | Dan |
| G7 | C | C/B |
Were | in the next room at the | hoe-down | |
Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
Rocky burst in and | grinning a | grin |
| G7 | C | C/B |
He said | Danny boy this is a show | down | |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
But | Daniel was hot he | drew first and | shot |
| G7 | C | C/B |
And | Rocky collapsed in the | corner | |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
Now the | doctor came in | stinking of gin | |
| G7 | C | C/B |
And pro | ceeded to lie on the | table | |
| Am7 |
He said | Rocky you met your match |
| Dsus4 | D7 |
And Rocky | said, Doc it’s only a | scratch |
| C | C/B |
I’ll be better doc as soon as I am | able | |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
And now | Rocky Raccoon he fell | back in his room | |
G7 | C | C/B |
Only to find Gideon’s | bible | |
Am7 | Dsus4 | D7 |
Gideon checked out and he | left in no doubt | |
| G7 | C | C/B |
To | help with good Rocky’s rev | ival | |
| E | G | A | E |
We’re | Sergeant Pepper’s | Lonely | Hearts Club | Band |
| A | E |
We | hope you have enjoyed the | show |
| E | G | A | E |
S | ergeant Pepper’s | Lonely | Hearts Club | Band |
| F# | B |
We’re | sorry, but it’s time to | go |
A | E |
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely, | Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely |
F# | C# |
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely | Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely |
F# | A | B | F# |
Sergeant Pepper’s | Lonely | Hearts Club | Band |
| B | F# |
We’d | like to thank you once a | gain |
F# | A | B | F# |
Sergeant Pepper’s | one and only | Lonely Hearts Club | Band |
| Ab | C# |
It’s | getting very near the | end |
B | F# |
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely, | Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely |
Ab | B | F# |
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely | Hearts Club | Band |
| E7 | F#7 |
It was | twenty years ago today | |
| A7 | E7 |
Sergeant P | epper taught the band to play | |
| E7 | F#7 |
They’ve been | going in and out of style | |
| A7 | E7 |
But they’re | guaranteed to raise a smile | |
| F#7 |
So | may I introduce to you |
| A7 |
The | act you’ve known for all these years |
E7 | A7 | E7 |
Sergeant Pepper’s | Lonely Heart’s Club Band | |
| E | G | A7 | E |
We’re | Sergeant Pepper’s | Lonely Heart’s | Club Band | |
| A7 | E7 |
We | hope you will enjoy the show | |
E | G | A7 | E |
Sergeant Pepper’s | Lonely Heart’s | Club Band | |
| F#7 | B7 |
Sit | back and let the evening go | |
A7 |
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely |
E7 |
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely |
F#7 |
Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely |
| A7 |
It’s | wonderful to be here |
| D7 |
It’s | certainly a thrill |
| A7 |
You’re | such a lovely audience |
| B7 |
We’d | like to take you home with us |
| B7 |
We’d | love to take you home |
| E7 | F#7 |
I don’t | really wanna stop the show | |
| A7 | E7 |
But I t | hought you might like to know | |
| E7 | F#7 |
That the s | inger’s gonna sing a song | |
| A7 | E7 |
And he w | ants you all to sing along | |
| F#7 |
So | may I introduce to you |
| A7 |
The | one and only Billy Shears |
E7 | A7 | E7 |
Sergeant Pepper’s | Lonely Heart’s Club Band | |
E | A | D/A |
She came in through the bathroom wi | ndow | |
E | C#m | A | D/A |
Protected | by a silver sp | oon | |
E | C#m | A | D/A |
But now she | sucks her thumb and won | ders | |
| A | E |
By the | banks of her own lagoon | |
E | Am |
Didn’t anybody t | ell her? |
| D7 | G | G/F# | Em7 |
Su | nday’s on the phone to Mond | ay | | |
| D7 | G | E |
Tu | esday’s on the phone to | me | |
E | A | D/A |
She said she’d always been a da | ncer | |
E | C#m | A | D/A |
She worked in | fifteen clubs a d | ay | |
E | C#m | A | D/A |
And though she | thought I knew the a | nswer | |
| A | E |
Well, I | knew but I could not say | |
E | A | D/A |
And so I quit the police depa | rtment | |
E | C#m | A | D/A |
And got my | self a steady j | ob | |
E | C#m | A | D/A |
And though she | tried her best to h | elp me | |
| A | E |
She could | steal but she could not rob | |
E | Am |
Didn’t anybody t | ell her? |
| D7 | G | G/F# | Em7 |
Su | nday’s on the phone to Mond | ay | | |
| D7 | G | E |
Tu | esday’s on the phone to | me oh y | eah |
D | Am | Em7 | Bm7 | E7 |
Wednesday | morning at | five o’clock as the | day begins | |
A9 | A7 |
Silently closing her | bedroom door |
A9 | A7 |
Leaving the note that she | hoped would say more |
| D | Am | Em7 |
She goes | down | stairs to the | kitchen clutching |
A9 | A7 | A9 |
Quietly turning the | backdoor key, | stepping outside |
D |
She (we gave her most of our lives) |
Is leaving (sacrificed most of our lives)
| Am | Bm7 |
Home (we gave her | everything money could | buy) |
| E7 |
She’s leaving home after | living alone |
D | Am | Em7 | Bm7 | E7 |
Father | snores as his | wife gets into her | dressing gown | |
A9 | A7 |
Picks up the letter that’s | lying there |
A9 | A7 |
Standing alone at the | top of the stairs |
| D | Am | Em7 |
She breaks | down and | cries to her | husband |
| Bm7 | E7 |
Daddy, our | baby’s gone | |
A9 | A7 |
Why would she treat us so | thoughtlessly? |
A9 | A7 |
How could she do this to | me? |
D |
She (we never thought of ourselves) |
Is leaving (never a thought for ourselves)
| Am | Bm7 |
Home (we struggled | hard all our lives to get | by) |
| E7 |
She’s leaving home after | living alone |
D | Am | Em7 | Bm7 | E7 |
Friday | morning at | nine o’clock she is | far away | |
A9 | A7 |
Waiting to keep the | appointment she made |
A9 | A7 |
Meeting a man from the | motor trade |
D |
She (what did we do that was wrong?) |
Is having (we didn’t know it was wrong)
| Am | Bm7 |
Fun (fun is the | one thing that money can’t | buy) |
Bm7 | E7 | Bm7 | E7 |
Something inside that was | always denied, for | so many years | |
Bm7 | E7 | G | D |
She’s leaving | home, bye, | bye | |
C | Cmaj7 |
Something in the way she | moves |
C7 | F | F/E |
Attracts me like no other l | over | |
D7 | G |
Something in the way she wo | os me |
| Am | AmM7 |
I d | on’t wanna leave her now | |
| Am7 | D9 |
You k | now I believe, and h | ow |
C | Cmaj7 |
Somewhere in her smile she kn | ows |
C7 | F | F/E |
That I don’t need no other l | over | |
D7 | G |
Something in her style that s | hows me |
| Am | AmM7 |
I d | on’t wanna leave her now | |
| Am7 | D9 |
You k | now I believe and ho | w |
A | C#m/G# | F#m7 | A/E |
You’re asking m | e will my love | grow | |
| D | G | A |
I don’t | know, I | don’t kn | ow |
A | C#m/G# | F#m7 | A/E |
You stick ar | ound now, it may | show | |
| D | G | C |
I don’t | know, I | don’t kn | ow |
C | Cmaj7 | C7 | F | D7 | G |
Am | AmM7 | Am7 | D9 |
F | Eb | G/D |
| | |
C | Cmaj7 |
Something in the way she kn | ows |
C7 | F | F/E |
And all I have to do is | think of her | |
D7 | G |
Something in the things she sho | ws me |
| Am | AmM7 |
I | don’t wanna leave her now | |
| Am7 | D9 |
You | know I believe and h | ow |
A | Em7 |
Let me take you down ‘cause I’m going | to Strawberry Fields |
| D | F#7 |
And | nothing to | hung about |
D | A |
Strawberry Fields for | ever |
E | Emaj7 | E7 |
Living is | easy with | eyes closed |
F#m | E | D |
Misunders | tanding all you | see |
D | E | A | F#m |
It’s getting | hard to be some | one but it all works | out |
D | E | D | A |
It doesn’t | matter much to | me | |
A | Em7 |
Let me take you down ‘cause I’m going | to Strawberry Fields |
| D | F#7 |
And | nothing to | hung about |
D | A |
Strawberry Fields for | ever |
E | Emaj7 | E7 |
No one I | think is in | my tree |
F#m | E | D |
I mean it | must be high or | low |
D | E | A | F#m |
That is you | can’t you know tune | in but it’s alr | ight |
D | E | D | A |
That is I | think it’s not too | bad | |
A | Em7 |
Let me take you down ‘cause I’m going | to Strawberry Fields |
| D | F#7 |
And | nothing to | hung about |
D | A |
Strawberry Fields for | ever |
E | Emaj7 | E7 |
Always | know somet | imes think it’s me |
F#m | E | D |
But you know I | know when it’s a | dream |
D | E | A | F#m |
I think I | know I mean oh | yes but it’s all w | rong |
D | E | D | A |
That is I | think I disag | ree | |
A | Em7 |
Let me take you down ‘cause I’m going | to Strawberry Fields |
| D | F#7 |
And | nothing to | hung about |
D | A | F#m |
Strawberry Fields for | ever | |
D | A |
Strawberry Fields for | ever |
D | E | D |
Strawberry | Fields forev | er |
E |
Standing in the dock at Southampton |
Trying to get to Holland or France
The man in the mack said
You gotta go back
You know they didn't even give us a chance
| A |
Christ you know it ain’t | easy |
| E |
You know how hard it can | be |
| B7 |
The way things are | going |
| E |
They’re gonna crucify | me |
E |
Finally made the plane into Paris |
Honeymooning down by the Seine
Peter Brown called to say
You can make it OK
You can get married in Gibraltar near Spain
| A |
Christ you know it ain’t | easy |
| E |
You know how hard it can | be |
| B7 |
The way things are | going |
| E |
They’re gonna crucify | me |
| E |
Drove from | Paris to the Amsterdam Hilton |
Talking in our beds for a week
The newspeople said say what you're doing in bed
I said we're only trying to get us some peace
| A |
Christ you know it ain’t | easy |
| E |
You know how hard it can | be |
| B7 |
The way things are | going |
| E |
They’re gonna crucify | me |
A |
Saving up your money for a rainy day |
Giving all your clothes to charity
Last night the wife said
Oh boy when you're dead
| B7 |
You | don’t take nothing with you but your soul, think! |
E |
Made a lightning trip to Vienna |
Eating chocolate cake in a bag
The newspapers said she's gone to his head
They look just like two gurus in drag
| A |
Christ you know it ain’t | easy |
| E |
You know how hard it can | be |
| B7 |
The way things are | going |
| E |
They’re gonna crucify | me |
E |
Caught the early plane back to London |
Fifty acorns tied in a sack
The men from the press say we wish you success
It's good to have the both of you back
| A |
Christ you know it ain’t | easy |
| E |
You know how hard it can | be |
| B7 |
The way things are | going |
| E |
They’re gonna crucify | me |
| B7 |
The way things are | going |
| E |
They’re gonna crucify | me |
A6 | Bm7 |
Day after day, a | lone on a hill |
| A6 | Bm7 |
The | man with foolish grin is keeping p | erfectly still |
| Bm7 | E7 |
But | nobody wants to | know him |
| A6 | F#m7 |
They can | see that he’s just a f | ool |
| Bm7 | E7 |
And | he never gives an ans | wer |
| Am | Amaug | Am | Amaug |
But the f | ool | on the | hill sees the | sun going down |
| G7 | Am | Am7 | A6 |
And the | eyes in his head see the wo | rld spinning rou | nd | |
A6 | Bm7 |
Well on his way, his | head in a cloud |
| A6 | Bm7 |
The | man of a thousand voices talking | perfectly loud |
| Bm7 | E7 | A6 | F#m7 |
But | nobody ever | hears him, or the so | und he appears to m | ake |
| Bm7 | E7 |
And | he never seems to no | tice |
| Am | Amaug | Am | Amaug |
But the f | ool | on the | hill sees the | sun going down |
| G7 | Am | Am7 | A6 |
And the | eyes in his head see the wo | rld spinning rou | nd | |
A6 | A6 | Bm7 | Bm7 |
A6 | A6 | Bm7 | Bm7 |
| | | |
| Bm7 | E7 |
And | nobody seems to | like him |
| A6 | F#m7 |
They can | tell what he wants to | do |
| Bm7 | E7 |
And | he never shows his | feelings |
| Am | Amaug | Am | Amaug |
But the f | ool | on the | hill sees the | sun going down |
| G7 | Am | Am7 |
And the | eyes in his head see the wo | rld spinning rou | nd |
A6 | Bm7 | A6 | Bm7 |
Oh | oh | ’round ‘round | ’round |
| Bm7 | E7 |
And | he never listens | to them |
| A6 | F#m7 |
He | knows that they’re the | fools |
Bm7 | E7 |
They don’t | like him |
| Am | Amaug | Am | Amaug |
But the f | ool | on the | hill sees the | sun going down |
| G7 | Am | Am7 |
And the | eyes in his head see the wo | rld spinning rou | nd |
A6 | Bm7 | A6 | Bm7 |
Oh | oh | ’round ‘round | ’round |
| Am | F/G |
The | long and winding road | |
| C | C7 | F | C/F |
That | leads | to your door | | |
F | Em7 | Am |
Will ne | ver disap | pear |
Dm7 | G7 | A#/C |
I’ve seen that r | oad before | |
F | Em7 | Am |
It | always lead | s me here |
Dm7 | G7 | C |
Lead me t | o your d | oor |
| Am | F/G |
The | wild and windy night | |
| C | C7 | F | C/F |
That the | rain w | ashed a | way | |
F | Em7 | Am |
Has | left a pool of | tears |
Dm7 | G7 | A#/C |
Crying f | or the day | |
F | Em7 | Am |
Why l | eave me standing | here |
Dm7 | G7 | C |
Let me kn | ow the | way |
C/G | F |
Many times I’ve | been alone |
| Em7 | Dm7 | G7 |
And | many times I’ve | cried | |
C/G | F |
Any way you’ll never | know |
| Em7 | Dm7 | G7 |
The | many ways I’ve tr | ied | |
| Am | F/G |
But | still they lead me back | |
| C | C7 | F | C/F |
To the lo | ng win | ding r | oad | |
F | Em7 | Am |
You | left me stan | ding here |
Dm7 | G7 | A#/C |
A long long | time ag | o |
F | Em7 | Am |
Don’t | leave me | waiting here |
Dm7 | G7 | C |
Lead me | to your | door |
C/G | F | Em7 | Dm7 | G7 |
C/G | F | Em7 | Dm7 | G7 |
| Am | F/G |
But | still they lead me back | |
| C | C7 | F | C/F |
To the lo | ng win | ding r | oad | |
F | Em7 | Am |
You | left me stan | ding here |
Dm7 | G7 | A#/C |
A long long | time ag | o |
F | Em7 | Am |
Don’t | keep me w | aiting here |
Dm7 | G7 | C |
Lead me | to your | door |
F/G | C |
Yeah yeah yeah y | eah |
G |
I Dig a Pygmy by Charles Hortrey and the Deaf Aids |
Phase one in which Doris gets her oats
G |
Two of us riding nowhere |
| C | G/B | Am7 |
Spending someone’s | hard | earned pay | |
G |
You and me Sunday driving not arriving |
C | G/B | Am7 | G |
On | our | way back | home |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
G |
Two of us sending postcards |
| C | G/B | Am7 |
Writing letters o | n | my | wall |
G |
You and me burning matches lifting latches |
C | G/B | Am7 | G |
On | our | way back | home |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
Bb | Dm |
You and I have m | emories |
Gm7 | Am | D7 |
Longer than the | road that stretches out ahead | |
G |
Two of us wearing raincoats |
| C | G/B | Am |
Standing solo in | the | sun | |
G |
You and me chasing paper getting nowhere |
C | G/B | Am | G |
On | our | way back | home |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
Bb | Dm |
You and I have m | emories |
Gm7 | Am | D7 |
Longer than the | road that stretches out ahead | |
G |
Two of us wearing raincoats |
| C | G/B | Am7 |
Standing solo | In | the sun | |
G |
You and me chasing paper getting nowhere |
C | G/B | Am7 | G |
On | our | way back | home |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
D | C | G |
We’re on our | way home | |
A | A/E | A | A/E |
D | E | A | E | A |
| | → | → | |
A |
When I get older losing my hair |
E7 |
Will you still be sending me a valentine |
NX | A |
Birthday greetings | bottle of wine? |
A |
If I’d been out till quarter to three |
A7 | D |
Would you lock the | door |
D | Dm | A | F# |
Will you still | need me, | will you still | feed me |
B | E7 | A | E | A |
When I’m | sixty- | four? | | |
F#m | C# |
You’ll be older | too |
F#m | Bm |
And if you | say the word |
D | E | A | E7 |
I could | stay with | you | |
A |
I could be handy mending a fuse |
| E |
When your lights have g | one |
E7 |
You can knit a sweater by the fireside |
X | A |
Sunday mornings | go for a ride |
A |
Doing the garden, digging the weeds |
A7 | D |
Who could ask for | more? |
D | Dm | A | F# |
Will you still | need me, | will you still | feed me |
B | E7 | A | E | A |
When I’m | sixty- | four? | | |
F#m | E |
Every summer we can rent a cottage in the Isle of | Wight |
F#m | C# |
We shall scrimp and | save |
F#m | Bm |
Grandchildren | on your knee |
D | E | A | E7 |
Vera, | Chuck, and | Dave | |
A |
Send me a postcard, drop me a line |
E7 |
Indicate precisely what you mean to say |
X | A |
Yours sincerely, | Wasting Away |
A |
Give me your answer, fill in a form |
D | Dm | A | F# |
Will you still | need me, | will you still | feed me |
B | E7 | A | E | A |
When I’m | sixty- | four? | | |
A | A/E | A | A/E |
D | E | A | E | A |
| | → | → | |
Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
Am | G | D | E |
| | | |
| Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
I | look at you a | ll see the | love there that’s sl | eeping |
Am | G | D | E |
While my gui | tar gently | weeps | |
| Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
I | look at the f | loor and I | see it needs sweepin | g |
Am | G | C | E |
Still my gui | tar gently | weeps | |
A | C#m7 | F#m | C#m7 |
I don’t know | why | nobody t | old you |
Bm7 | E |
How to unfold your | love |
A | C#m7 | F#m | C#m7 |
I don’t know | how | someone con | trolled you |
Bm7 | E |
They bought and sold | you |
| Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
I | look at the w | orld and I | notice it’s | turning |
Am | G | D | E |
While my gui | tar gently | weeps | |
| Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
Wi | th every mistak | e we must | surely be | learning |
Am | G | C | E |
Still my gui | tar gently | weeps | |
A | C#m7 | F#m | C#m7 |
I don’t know | how | you were di | verted |
Bm7 | E |
You were perverted | too |
A | C#m7 | F#m | C#m7 |
I don’t know | how | you were in | verted |
| Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
I | look at you a | ll see the | love there that’s sl | eeping |
Am | G | D | E |
While my gui | tar gently | weeps | |
| Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
Lo | ok at you all | ... | | |
Am | G | C | E |
Still my gui | tar gently | weeps | |
Am | Am/G | D9/F# | Fmaj7 |
Oh, | oh, | oh, | oh |
Am | G | D | E |
While my gui | tar gently | weeps | |
| E | B | F#m |
W | hat would you | do if I sa | ng out of tune |
| F#m | B7 | E |
Would you | stand up and w | alk out on m | e? |
E | B | F#m |
Lend me your e | ars and I’ll si | ng you a song |
| F#m | B7 | E |
And I’ll | try not to s | ing out of k | ey |
| D | A | E |
Oh, I get | by with a little he | lp from my fri | ends |
| D | A | E |
Mmm, I get h | igh with a little h | elp from my fr | iends |
| A | E |
Mmm, gonna tr | y with a little help from my fri | ends |
| E | B | F#m |
W | hat do I d | o when my lo | ve is away |
| F#m | B7 | E |
Does it | worry you to | be alon | e? |
| B | F#m |
How do I f | eel by the e | nd of the day |
| F#m | B7 | E |
Are you | sad because yo | u’re on your o | wn? |
| D | A | E |
No, I get | by with a little he | lp from my fri | ends |
| D | A | E |
Mmm, I get h | igh with a little h | elp from my fr | iends |
| A | E |
Mmm, gonna tr | y with a little help from my fri | ends |
| C#m | F# |
Do you n | eed anybod | y? |
| E | D | A |
I ne | ed some | body to l | ove |
| C#m | F# |
Could it | be anyb | ody? |
| E | D | A |
I w | ant some | body to l | ove |
E | B | F#m |
Would you | believe in a | love at first sight |
| F#m | B | E |
Yes, I’m | certain that it | happens all the | time |
E | B | F#m |
What do you | see when you | turn out the light |
| F#m | B | E |
I can’t | tell you but I | know it’s | mine |
| D | A | E |
Oh, I get | by with a little he | lp from my fri | ends |
| D | A | E |
Mmm, I get h | igh with a little h | elp from my fr | iends |
| A | E |
Mmm, gonna tr | y with a little help from my fri | ends |
| C#m | F# |
Do you n | eed anybod | y? |
| E | D | A |
I ne | ed some | body to l | ove |
| C#m | F# |
Could it | be anyb | ody? |
| E | D | A |
I w | ant some | body to l | ove |
A | D | A | E |
Oh, I get b | y with a little h | elp from my frien | ds |
| D | A | E |
Mmm, I’m gonna t | ry with a little he | lp from my fri | ends |
| A | E |
Oh I get hig | h with a little help from my fri | ends |
| D | A |
Yes, I get b | y with a little help from my frie | nds |
| C | D | E |
With a little help from my fr | iends | | |
X | D7 | C | G |
In the | town where | I was | born |
Em | Am | C | D7 |
Lived a | man who | sailed the | sea |
G | D7 | C | G |
And he | told us | of his | life |
Em | Am | C | D7 |
In the | land of | submar | ines |
G | D7 | C | G |
So we | sailed up | to the | sun |
Em | Am | C | D7 |
Till we | found a | sea of | green |
G | D7 | C | G |
And we | lived be | neath the | waves |
Em | Am | C | D7 |
In our | yellow | submar | ine |
G | D7 |
We all live in a | yellow submarine |
| G |
Yellow submarine, | yellow submarine |
| D7 |
We all live in a | yellow submarine |
| G |
Yellow submarine, | yellow submarine |
| D7 | C | G |
And our | friends are | all a | board |
Em | Am | C | D7 |
Many | more of them | live next | door |
G | D7 | C | G |
And the | band be | gins to | play |
G | D7 |
We all live in a | yellow submarine |
| G |
Yellow submarine, | yellow submarine |
| D7 |
We all live in a | yellow submarine |
| G |
Yellow submarine, | yellow submarine |
G | D7 | C | G |
As we | live a | life of | ease |
Em | Am | C | D7 |
Every | one of us | has all we | need |
G | D7 | C | G |
Sky of | blue and | sea of | green |
Em | Am | C | D7 |
In our | yellow | subma | rine |
G | D7 |
We all live in a | yellow submarine |
| G |
Yellow submarine, | yellow submarine |
| D7 |
We all live in a | yellow submarine |
| G |
Yellow submarine, | yellow submarine |
| G | Am |
The | preacher talked with me and he | smiled |
| D | G |
Said | come and walk with me, come and | walk one more mile |
| G | Am |
Now for | once in your life you’re a | lone |
| D | E |
But you | ain’t got a dime, there’s no | time for the phone |
| A | Bm |
I just | gotta get a message to | you |
| A | Bm |
One more | hour and my life will be | through |
G | Am |
I told him I’m in no | hurry |
| D | G |
But if | I broke her heart, then won’t you | tell her I’m sorry |
| G | Am |
And for | once in my life I’m a | lone |
| D |
And I’ve | got to let her know |
| E |
Just in | time before I go |
| A | Bm |
I just | gotta get a message to | you |
| A | Bm |
One more | hour and my life will be | through |
| G | Am |
Well I | laughed but that didn’t | hurt |
| D | G |
And it’s | only her love that keeps me | wearing this dirt |
| G | Am |
Now I’m | crying but deep down in | side |
| D | E |
Well I | did it to him, now it’s | my turn to die |
| A | Bm |
I just | gotta get a message to | you |
| A | Bm |
One more | hour and my life will be | through |
| B | C#m |
One more | hour and my life will be | through |
| B | C#m |
I just | gotta get a message to | you |
| B | C#m |
One more | hour and my life will be | through |
| E | A | E |
Ah | breaking rocks in the | hot | sun |
E | A | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
E | B | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
| E | A | E |
I n | eeded money cause I | had | none |
E | A | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
E | B | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
| A |
I l | eft my baby and I feel so bad |
| A |
Well | she’s the best girl I’ve ever had |
E | A | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
E | B | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
A | A | A | A |
E | E | E | E |
A | A | A | A |
E | E | A | B |
E | E | B | E |
| | | |
| E | A | E |
Ah | robbing people with a | six | gun |
E | A | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
E | B | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
| E | A | E |
I m | iss my baby and um | good | fun |
E | A | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
E | B | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
| A |
I l | eft my baby and I feel so bad |
| A |
Well | she’s the best girl I’ve ever had |
E | A | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
E | B | E |
I fought the law and the | law | won |
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Am | F |
Give me a ticket for an | aeroplane |
G | D |
Ain’t got time to take a | fast train |
Am | F | Am | F |
Lonely days are | gone, | I’m a-comin’ | home |
| E | Am |
Cause my | baby just wrote me a letter | |
Am | F |
I don’t care how much money I | gotta spend |
G | D |
Got to get back to my | baby once again |
Am | F | Am | F |
Lonely days are | gone, | I’m a-comin’ | home |
| E | Am |
Cause my | baby just wrote me a letter | |
| C | G |
Well she | wrote me a | letter |
| F | C | G |
Said she | couldn’t | live without | me no more |
C | G |
Listen mister | can’t you see |
| F | C | G |
I | got to get | back to my ba | by once more |
Am | F |
Give me a ticket for an | aeroplane |
G | D |
Ain’t got time to take a | fast train |
Am | F | Am | F |
Lonely days are | gone, | I’m a-comin’ | home |
| E | Am |
Cause my | baby just wrote me a letter | |
| C | G |
Well she | wrote me a | letter |
| F | C | G |
Said she | couldn’t | live without | me no more |
C | G |
Listen mister | can’t you see |
| F | C | G |
I | got to get | back to my ba | by once more |
Am | F |
Give me a ticket for an | aeroplane |
G | D |
Ain’t got time to take a | fast train |
Am | F | Am | F |
Lonely days are | gone, | I’m a-comin’ | home |
| E | Am |
Cause my | baby just wrote me a letter | |
| E | Am |
Yeah my | baby just wrote me a letter | |
| E | Am |
Yeah my | baby just wrote me a letter | |
| A | D | A |
F | lying down the highway in a | makeshift Model T.A | . |
| A |
It’s a b | eautiful morning |
| D | E7 |
And it’s g | onna be a beautiful | day |
| A7 |
And the | guitar’s strumming |
| D |
And the | radio is blasting |
| F |
And | good sounds are coming |
| A |
As we’re f | lying down the highway |
| E7 | A |
In a | makeshift Model T.A | . |
| A |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, keep on, keep on |
| D | A |
D | ancing all through the | night |
| A | E7 |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, keep on doing it | right |
| A | A7 |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, k | eep on movin’ |
| D | F |
Gonna k | eep on, keep on, k | eep on groovin’ |
| A | E7 | A |
K | eep on singing and | dancing all through the | night |
| A | D | A |
Y | ou can hear the music coming tw | enty-six miles a | way |
| D | E7 |
And h | appy is here to | stay |
| A | A7 |
S | hifting on down, coming | into town |
D | F |
Waving at the kids all | hanging around |
A | E7 | A |
Cruising down the bay in a | makeshift model T.A | . |
| A |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, keep on, keep on |
| D | A |
D | ancing all through the | night |
| A | E7 |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, keep on doing it | right |
| A | A7 |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, k | eep on movin’ |
| D | F |
Gonna k | eep on, keep on, k | eep on groovin’ |
| A | E7 | A |
K | eep on singing and | dancing all through the | night |
| A |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, keep on, keep on |
| D | A |
D | ancing all through the | night |
| A | E7 |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, keep on doing it | right |
| A | A7 |
We’re gonna k | eep on, keep on, k | eep on movin’ |
| D | F |
Gonna k | eep on, keep on, k | eep on groovin’ |
| A | E7 | A |
K | eep on singing and | dancing all through the | night |
A | C#m | D | A |
I should have | known you’d | bid me fare | well |
| A | C#m |
There’s a | lesson to be | learned from this |
| D | E |
And I | learned it very | well |
D | E |
Now I know you’re | not |
| A | F#m |
The only | starfish in the | sea |
| Bm | C#m |
If I | never hear your | name again |
| D | C# |
It’s | all the same to | me |
| F#m |
And I | think it’s gonna be all right |
Bm |
Yeah the worst is over now |
| E | D | A |
The | morning sun is shining like a | red rubber | ball |
A | C#m | D | A |
You never | cared for | secrets I’d con | fide |
| A | C#m |
For | you I’m just an | ornament |
D | E |
Something for your | pride |
D | E |
Always running, | never caring |
A | F#m |
That’s the life you | live |
Bm | C#m |
Stolen minutes | of your time |
| D | C# |
Were | all you had to | give |
| F#m |
And I | think it’s gonna be all right |
Bm |
Yeah the worst is over now |
| E | D | A |
The | morning sun is shining like a | red rubber | ball |
| A | C#m | D | A |
The | story’s in the | past with | nothing to re | call |
| A | C#m |
I’ve | got my life to | live and I |
D | E |
Don’t need you at | all |
| D | E |
The | roller coaster | ride we took is |
| Bm | C#m |
I | bought my ticket | with my tears |
| D | C# |
That’s | all I’m gonna | spend |
| F#m |
And I | think it’s gonna be all right |
Bm |
Yeah the worst is over now |
| E | D | A |
The | morning sun is shining like a | red rubber | ball |
| F#m |
Oh oh, I | think it’s gonna be all right |
Bm |
Yeah the worst is over now |
| E | D | A |
The | morning sun is shining like a | red rubber | ball |
| Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
Well, I | built me a | raft and she’s | ready for | floatin’ |
Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
Ole Missis | sippi, she’s | callin’ my | name |
Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
Catfish are j | umpin’, that | paddle-wheel | thumpin’ |
| Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
Black | water keeps | rollin’ on | past just the | same |
G | Gadd9 | G |
Old black | wat | er, keep on rollin’ |
Bb6 |
Mississippi moon won’t you keep on shinin’ on me |
G |
Old black water, keep on rollin’ |
Bb6 |
Mississippi moon won’t you keep on shinin’ on me |
G |
Old black water, keep on rollin’ |
Bb6 | A | Em7 |
Mississippi moon won’t you keep on shinin’ on | me? | |
| A | Em7 | A | Em7 |
Yeah, keep on | shinin’ your l | ight, gonna make | every | thing |
| A | Em7 |
Pretty mama, gonna | make everything all | right |
| Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | A | Em7 |
And I | ain’t got no | worries ‘cause I | ain’t in no | hurry at al | l | |
| Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
Well, if it | rains, I don’t | care, don’t make no | difference to | me |
| Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
Just take that | street car that’s | goin’ up | town | |
| Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
Yeah, I’d like to | hear some funky | Dixieland and | dance a honky- | tonk |
| Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 |
And I’ll be | buyin’ everybody drinks | all | round | |
G |
Old black water, keep on rollin’ |
Bb6 |
Mississippi moon won’t you keep on shinin’ on me |
G |
Old black water, keep on rollin’ |
Bb6 |
Mississippi moon won’t you keep on shinin’ on me |
G |
Old black water, keep on rollin’ |
Bb6 | A | Em7 |
Mississippi moon won’t you keep on shinin’ on | me? | |
| A | Em7 | A | Em7 |
Yeah, keep on | shinin’ your l | ight, gonna make | every | thing |
| A | Em7 |
Everyone, gonna | make everything all | right |
| Dsus2 | Am7 | Dsus2 | Am7 | A | Em7 |
And I | ain’t got no | worries ‘cause I | ain’t in no | hurry at al | l | |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
I’d like to | hear some funky | Dixieland |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
Pretty | mama come and take me | by the hand |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
By the | hand, take me by the | hand, pretty mama |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
Come and | dance with your daddy, | all night long |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
I’d like to | hear some funky | Dixieland |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
Pretty | mama come and take me | by the hand |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
By the | hand, take me by the | hand, pretty mama |
| Am7 | Dsus2 |
Come and | dance with your daddy, | all night long |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
| | | | | | | | |
| A | A |
When the s | un comes up on a | sleepy little town |
G | F#m | D | A |
Down around | San Ant | one | |
| A |
And the f | olks are risin’ for another day |
| G | F#m | D | A |
‘ | Round ab | out their h | ome | |
| F#m7 | E |
The p | eople of the town are | strange |
| D7 | F7 |
And they’re | proud of where they ca | me |
| A | G | D/F# |
We’ll your | talkin’ ‘bout China | Grove, | whoa oh |
A | G | D/F# | A | G | D/F# | A |
Oh, | oh, | oh China Gr | ove | | | |
| A |
Well the p | reacher and the teacher, lord they’re a caution |
G | F#m | D | A |
They are the | talk of t | he town | |
| A | A |
When the g | ossip gets to flyin’, and t | hey ain’t lyin’ |
| G | F#m | D | A |
When the s | un go | fallin’ d | own | |
| F#m7 | E |
They s | ay that the father’s ins | ane |
| D | F7 |
And d | ear Miss Perkins a gam | e |
| A | G | D/F# |
We’ll your | talkin’ ‘bout China | Grove, | whoa oh |
A | G | D/F# | A | G | D/F# | A |
Oh, | oh, | oh China Gr | ove | | | |
C#m | E | F#m7 |
→ | → But e | very day there’s a new thing comin’ |
| Bm7 | F#m7 |
The | ways of a oriental | view |
| F#m7 | F#m7 |
The | sheriff and his buddies with their | samurai swords |
B | Bsus4 | B |
You can even hear the music at night | | |
C#m | E | F#m7 |
→ | → And t | hough it’s a part of the lone star state |
Bm7 | F#m7 |
People don’t seem to c | are |
D | Dsus4 | D | F | G | A | F | G | A |
They just keep on l | ookin’ to the E | ast | → | → | | → | → | |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
| | | | | | | | |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
| | | | | | | | |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
A | A | A | A | G | F#m | D | A | A |
| | | | | | | | |
F#m7 | E | D | D | D#7 | E7 | F7 |
| | | → | → | → | |
A | G | D/F# |
Talkin’ ‘bout China | Grove, | whoa oh |
A | G | D/F# | A | G | D/F# | A |
Oh, | oh, | oh China Gr | ove | | | |
A | D/A |
Don’t you feel it growin’, day by | day |
A | F#m |
People, gettin’ ready for the | news |
| E | D |
Some are | happy, some are s | ad |
D7sus4 | A |
Oh, we got to let the music | play |
| D/A |
Is a way to make ‘em s | mile |
| A | F#m |
It a | in’t so hard to do if you know | how |
| E | D |
Gotta get a | message, get it on | through |
| D7sus4 | A |
Oh | now mama, don’t you ask me | why |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
A |
Well I know, you know better |
A | F#m |
Meet me in the country for a | day |
D7sus4 | A |
We’re gonna dance our blues aw | ay |
| A |
And i | f I’m feelin’ good to you |
| D/A |
And you’re feelin’ good to | me |
A | F#m |
There ain’t nothin’ we can’t do or | say |
| E | D |
Feelin’ | good, feeling | fine |
D7sus4 | A |
Oh, baby, let the music | play |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
A | G |
Like a lazy flowing r | iver |
D | A |
Surrounding castles in the | sky |
A | G |
And the crowd is growing | bigger |
D |
Listenin’ for the happy sounds |
And I got to let them fly
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
| F#m | D |
Whoa oh | whoaaa listen to the | music |
Em7 | Bm7 |
Down around the corner | |
| Em7 | Bm7 |
A | half a mile from here | |
| Em7 | Bm7 |
You | see them old trains runnin’ | |
| Em7 |
And you | watch them disappear |
| Em7 | Bm7 | Em7 |
Where would you be | now? | | |
| C7 | Em7 | B7 | Em7 |
Without | love | | | |
| Em7 | Bm7 |
You | know I saw miss Lucy | |
Em7 | Bm7 |
Down along the tracks | |
| Em7 | Bm7 |
She | lost her home and family | |
| Em7 |
And she | won’t be comin’ back |
| Em7 | Bm7 | Em7 |
Where would you be | now? | | |
| C7 | Em7 | B7 | Em7 |
Without | love | | | |
| Em7 |
Well the | Illinois Central |
| Em7 |
And the | Southern Central Freight |
| Em7 |
Gotta | keep on pushin’ mama |
| Em7 |
‘Cause you | know they’re running late |
| Em7 | Bm7 | Em7 |
Where would you be | now? No no no... | | |
| C7 | Em7 | B7 | Em7 |
Without | love | | | |
| Em7 |
Well the | Illinois Central |
| Em7 |
And the | Southern Central Freight |
| Em7 |
Gotta | keep on pushin’ mama |
| Em7 |
‘Cause you | know they’re running late |
| Em7 | Bm7 | Em7 |
Where would you be | now? | | |
| C7 | Em7 | B7 | Em7 |
Without | love | | | |
| Em7 |
Well the | pistons keep on turnin’ |
D#m7 | Em7 |
And the | wheels go round’ and round’ |
D#m7 | Em7 |
And the | steel rails are cold and hard |
D#m7 | Em7 |
And the | miles they go down |
| Em7 | Bm7 | Em7 |
Where would you be | now? | | |
| C7 | Em7 | B7 | Am7 |
Without | love | | | |
Got to get it baby won’t you move it down?
Won't you move it down?
Baby baby baby baby won't you move it down?
When the big train run
And the train is movin' on
I got to keep on movin'
Keep on movin'
Keep on movin'
Gonna keep on movin'
E7#9 |
Love me two times baby |
Love me twice today
| D7 |
Love me two times g | irl |
| C7 |
One for tomorrow, one just for today | |
| G | D | C7 | B7 | E7#9 |
L | ove me two t | imes | I’m | goin’ a | way |
| E7#9 |
L | ove me one time, could not speak |
| E7#9 |
Yeah, my knees got | weak |
| C7 |
Last me all through the week | |
| G | D | C7 | B7 | E7#9 |
L | ove me two t | imes | I’m | goin’ away | |
| G | D | C7 | B7 | E7#9 |
L | ove me two t | imes | I’m | goin’ a | way |
| E7#9 |
L | ove me one time, could not speak |
| E7#9 |
Yeah, my knees got | weak |
| C7 |
Last me all through the week | |
| G | D | C7 | B7 | E7#9 |
L | ove me two t | imes | I’m | goin’ away | |
| E7#9 |
Love me two time | babe |
| E7#9 |
‘Cause I’m going a | way |
| C7 |
One for tomorrow, one just for today | |
| G | D | C7 | B7 | E7#9 |
L | ove me two t | imes | I’m | goin’ away | |
| G | D | C7 | B7 | E7#9 |
L | ove me two t | imes | I’m | goin’ away | |
| G | D | C7 | B7 | E7#9 |
L | ove me two t | imes | I’m | goin’ away | |
Em | Am | Em |
People are strange | when you’re a | stranger |
Am | Em | B | Em |
Faces look | ugly w | hen you’re a | lone |
| Am | Em |
Women seem wicked w | hen you’re un | wanted |
| Am | Em | B | Em |
Str | eets are un | even | when you’re d | own |
| G | B |
F | aces come out of the | rain |
G | B |
No one remembers your | name |
Em | Am | Em |
People are strange | when you’re a | stranger |
Am | Em | B | Em |
Faces look | ugly w | hen you’re a | lone |
| Am | Em |
Women seem wicked w | hen you’re un | wanted |
| Am | Em | B | Em |
Str | eets are un | even | when you’re d | own |
| G | B |
F | aces come out of the | rain |
G | B |
No one remembers your | name |
B |
When you’re strange, alright yeah |
Em | Am | Em | Am | Em | B | Em |
Em | Am | Em | Am | Em | B | Em |
| | | | | | |
| G | B |
F | aces come out of the | rain |
G | B |
No one remembers your | name |
| E7 |
Ah, | keep your eyes on the road, your hand upon the wheel |
Keep your eyes on the road, your hand upon the wheel
Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse
Gonna have a real good time
Yeah, the back o’ the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
Yeah, the back o' the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
And that's for the people
Who like to go down slow
| A7 |
Let it | roll, baby, roll |
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
| B7 | C7 | B7 | E7 |
Let it | roll, | | all night | long |
Do it, Robby, do it
Ah, yeah
| E7 |
You gotta | roll, roll, roll |
You gotta thrill my soul, all right
Roll, roll, roll, roll, thrill my soul
You gotta beep-a-gunk-a-chucha
Honk-konk-konk
You gotta each-you-puna
Each ya bop-a-luba
Each y'all bump-a-kechonk
Ease sum konk
Ya, ride
E7 |
Ashen lady, Ashen lady |
Give up your vows, give up your vows
Save our city, save our city
A'ight now
Well, I woke up e'in morning, I got myself a beer
Well, I woke up e'in morning, and I got myself a beer
The future's uncertain and the end is always near
| A7 |
Let it | roll, baby, roll |
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
C#7 | D7 | Eb7 | E7 | E9 |
All | night | | long | |
Am9 |
Come on, come on, c’mon, c’mon now |
Bm | C | Eb |
Can’t you see that | I am not afraid? | |
| Bb | Dm |
What was that | promise that you made? | |
| Eb | F# |
Why won’t you | tell me what she said? | |
| C# |
What was that | promise that you made? |
| F# | Fm |
Now | I’m gonna | love you |
| F# | G# | C# |
Till the | heavens | stop the | rain |
| F# | G# | F# |
Till the | stars | fall from the | sky |
Am9 |
Come on, come on, c’mon, c’mon now |
Bm | C | Eb |
Can’t you see that | I am not afraid? | |
| Bb | Dm |
What was that | promise that you made? | |
| Eb | F# |
Why won’t you | tell me what she said? | |
| C# |
What was that | promise that you made? |
| F# | Fm |
Now | I’m gonna | love you |
| F# | G# | C# |
Till the | heavens | stop the | rain |
| F# | G# | F# |
Till the | stars | fall from the | sky |
| F# | G# | C# |
Till the | heavens | stop the | rain |
| F# | G# | F# |
Till the | stars | fall from the | sky |
| G | D | C |
Well, I | heard some people | talking just the | other day |
| G | D | C |
And they | said you were gonna | put me on a s | helf |
| G | D |
Well, let me tell you I’ve | got some news for | you |
| C |
And you’ll | soon find out it’s true |
| G | D | C |
And then you’ll | have to eat your l | unch all by yours | elf |
| G | D | C |
‘Cause I’m | al | ready go | ne, and I’m |
| G | D | C |
I will | si | ing this vict’ry | song |
| G | D | C |
Woo-hoo- | hoo, my | my, woo-hoo- | hoo |
| G | D | C |
The | letter that you | wrote me made me | stop and wonder why |
| G | D | C |
But I | guess you felt like you | had to set things right | |
G | D | C |
Just remember thi | s my girl when you | look up in the sky |
| G | D | C |
You can | see the stars and st | ill not see the light | , that’s right |
| G | D | C |
‘Cause I’m | al | ready go | ne, and I’m |
| G | D | C |
I will | si | ing this vict’ry | song |
| G | D | C |
Woo-hoo- | hoo, my | my, woo-hoo- | hoo |
| G | D | C | C7 |
Well, I | know it wasn’t you | who held me down | | |
| G | D | C | C7 |
Heaven | knows it wasn’t you | who set me free | | |
| G | D | C |
So | oftentimes it ha | ppens that we | live our lives in chains |
| G | D | C |
That we | never even kno | w we have the key | |
| G | D | C |
Me I’m | al | ready go | ne, and I’m |
| G | D | C |
I will | si | ing this vict’ry | song |
| G | D | C |
‘Cause I’m | al | ready go | ne |
| C | G | F |
Yes I’m | al | ready g | one, and I’m |
| C | G | F |
I will | si | ing this vict’ry | song |
| C | G | F |
‘Cause I’m | al | ready g | one |
| G | G9 | C | Cm6 |
Desper | ado | , why don’t you | come to your se | nses? |
| G | Em7 | A7 | D7 |
You been | out ridin’ fe | nces for | so long no | w |
| G | G9 | C | Cm6 |
Oh, you’re a | hard one | , I know that | you got your reasons | |
| G/D | B7/D# | Em7 |
These | things that | are ple | asin’ you |
| A7 | D7 | G | D/F# |
Can | hurt you | somehow | | |
| Em | Bm7 |
Don’t you | draw the queen of | diamonds boy |
| C | G | D/F# |
She’ll | beat you if she’s | able | |
| Em7 | C | G |
You know the | queen of hearts is | always your best | bet |
| Em | Bm7 |
Now it | seems to me some | fine things have been |
C | G | D/F# |
Laid upon your | table | |
| Em | A7 | Am7 | D7 |
But you | only want the | ones you can’t | get | |
| G | G9 | C |
Desper | ado | , oh you ain’t | gettin’ no younger |
| G | D/F# | Em7 | A7 | D7 |
Your | pain | and your hu | nger, they’re | drivin’ you | home |
| G | G9 | C |
And | freedom | , well, that’s just | some people talkin’ |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
Your | prison | is wa | lkin’ through |
| A7 | D7 | G | D/F# |
This | world all | alone | | |
D | Em | Bm7 |
Don’t your | feet get cold in the | winter time? |
| C | G | D/F# |
The | sky won’t snow and the | sun won’t shine | |
| Em7 | C | G |
It’s | hard to tell the | night time from the | day |
| Em | Bm7 |
You’re | losin’ all your | highs and lows |
| C | G | Am7 | D7 |
Ain’t it | funny how the | feelin’ goes a | way | |
| G | G9 | C | Cm6 |
Desper | ado | , why don’t you | come to your se | nses |
| G | D/F# | Em | A7 | D7 |
Come | down from | your fe | nces | , open the | gate |
| G | G9 | C | Cm6 |
It may be | rainin’ | , but there’s a | rainbow abov | e you |
| G | D/F# | Em | C | G/B | Am7 |
You better | let some | body | love you | | | |
| G | B7/D# | Em |
You better | let some | body | love you |
| Am7 | G |
Be | fore it’s too | late |
G | Gmaj7 | C |
City girls just | seem to find out | early |
Am7 | D |
How to open doors with just a | smile |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
A | rich old man, and | she won’t have to | worry |
| Am | C | G |
She’ll | dress up all in | lace and go in | style |
G | Gmaj7 | C |
Late at night a b | ig old house gets lonely | |
| Am7 | D |
I guess | every form of refuge has its pr | ice |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
And it b | reaks her heart to | think her love is o | nly |
| Am | C | G | C | D |
Given | to a man with ha | nds as cold as | ice | | |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
So she te | lls him she must | go out for the even | ing |
| Am7 | D |
To c | omfort an old friend who’s feelin’ do | wn |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
But | he knows where she’s go | in’ as she’s leav | in’ |
| Am | C | G | C | G |
She is | headed for the c | heatin’ side of town | | | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
You can’t | hid | e your lyin’ ey | es | | |
| Em | Bm7 | Am7 | D |
And your | smil | e is a thin dis | guise | |
| G | F/G | C | A |
I thought by | no | w you’d real | ize | |
| Am | D7 | G |
There | ain’t no way to | hide your lyin’ | eyes |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
On the | other side of t | own a boy is wait | ing |
| Am7 | D |
With f | iery eyes and dreams no one could steal | |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
She dr | ives on through the n | ight anticipati | ng |
| Am | C | G | C | D |
‘Cause he m | akes her feel the wa | y she used to feel | | | |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
She rus | hes to his a | rms they fall togeth | er |
| Am7 | D |
S | he whispers that it’s only for a wh | ile |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
She | swears that soon she’ll be | coming back forev | er |
| Am | C | G | C | G |
She pu | lls away and le | aves him with a smile | | | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
You can’t | hid | e your lyin’ ey | es | | |
| Em | Bm7 | Am7 | D |
And your | smil | e is a thin dis | guise | |
| G | F/G | C | A |
I thought by | no | w you’d real | ize | |
| Am | D7 | G |
There | ain’t no way to | hide your lyin’ | eyes |
G | Gmaj7 | C |
She gets up and | pours herself a s | trong one |
| Am7 | D |
And | stares out at the stars up in the s | ky |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
Ano | ther night, it’s g | onna be a | long one |
| Am | C | G |
She | draws the shade and hang | s her head to cr | y |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
She | wonders how it e | ver got this cr | azy |
| Am7 | D |
She th | inks about a boy she knew in sch | ool |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
Did sh | e get tired or d | id she just get laz | y |
| Am | C | G | C | D |
She’s | so far gone she fee | ls just like a foo | l | | |
G | Gmaj7 | C |
My, oh my, you su | re know how to arrange th | ings |
| Am | D |
You | set it up so well, so careful | ly |
| G | Gmaj7 | C |
Ain’t it fu | nny how your ne | w life didn’t chan | ge things? |
| Am | C | G | C | G |
You’re st | ill the same old g | irl you used to be | | | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
You can’t | hid | e your lyin’ ey | es | | |
| Em | Bm7 | Am7 | D |
And your | smil | e is a thin dis | guise | |
| G | F/G | C | A |
I thought by | no | w you’d real | ize | |
| Am | D7 | G |
There | ain’t no way to | hide your lyin’ | eyes |
| Am | D7 | G |
There | ain’t no way to | hide your lyin’ | eyes |
Am | D7 | G |
Honey you can’t | hide your lyin’ | eyes |
C#m | B6 | Amaj7 | Amaj7 | F#m | F#m | C#m | C#m |
C#m | B6 | Amaj7 | Amaj7 | F#m | F#m | C#m | G#m7 |
| | | | | | | |
| C#m | B6 | Amaj7 |
One of these | nights, | one of these | crazy old nights |
| F#m | C#m | G#m7 |
We’re gonna | find out pretty mama, what turns | on your lights | |
| C#m | B6 |
The | full moon is calling, the | fever is high |
| Amaj7 |
And the | wicked wind whispers and moans |
F#m |
You got your demons, and you got desires |
| C#m | G#m7 |
Well, | I got a few of my own | |
Amaj7 | Emaj7 |
Ooh, someone to be kind to | in between the dark and the light |
Amaj7 | F#m |
Ooh, coming right behind you, | swear I’m gonna find you |
| C#m | B6 | Amaj7 |
One of these | dreams, | one of these | lost and lonely dreams now |
| F#m | C#m | G#m7 |
We’re gonna f | ind one, mmm one that r | eally screams | |
| C#m | B6 |
I’ve been | searchin’ for the daughter of the | devil himself |
| Amaj7 |
I’ve been | searchin’ for an angel in white |
| F#m |
And I’ve been | waitin’ for a woman who’s a little of both |
| C#m | G#m7 |
And I can | feel her but she’s nowhere in sight | |
Amaj7 | Emaj7 |
Ooh, loneliness will bind you i | n between the wrong and the right |
Amaj7 | F#m |
Ooh, coming right behind you, | swear I’m gonna find you |
C#m | B6 | Amaj7 | Amaj7 | F#m | F#m | C#m | C#m |
C#m | B6 | Amaj7 | Amaj7 | F#m | F#m | C#m | G#m7 |
| | | | | | | |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Emaj7 |
Ooh, | in between the dark and the light |
Amaj7 |
Coming right behind you, swear I’m gonna find you |
Emaj7 |
Get ya baby one of these nights |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Emaj7 |
Hoo-oo-h | oo hoo-hoo-hoo |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Emaj7 |
I can f | eel it, I can feel it |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Emaj7 |
Coming right behind you, | swear I’m gonna find you now |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Emaj7 |
It gets so d | ark, so dark and all alone |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Emaj7 |
One of these c | razy, crazy, crazy nights |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
Emaj7 |
Swear I’m gonna find you, coming right behind you |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
I wanna say a
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
Emaj7 |
One of these, one of these |
| Amaj7 |
(One of these | nights) |
| Emaj7 |
Aw, | coming right behind you, swear I’m gonna find you |
E | A | E | A |
I like the | way your sparkling | earrings | lay |
E | A | Bsus4 | B |
Against your | skin so | brown | |
E | A | E | A |
And I want to | sleep with you in the | desert to | night |
E | A | Bsus4 | B |
With a billion | stars all a | round | |
| A | E |
‘Cause I got a | peaceful, easy | feeling |
A | F#m | B |
And I know you won’t let me | down | |
| E | F#m | A | B | E |
‘Cause I’m | a | lready | standing | on the | ground |
E | A | E | A |
And I found | out a long | time a | go |
E | A | Bsus4 | B |
What a woman can | do to your | soul | |
E | A | E | A |
Aw, but | she can’t take you | any | way |
E | A | Bsus4 | B |
You don’t already | know how to | go | |
| A | E |
And I got a | peaceful, easy | feeling |
A | Bsus4 | B |
And I know you won’t let me | down | |
| E | F#m | A | B | E |
‘Cause I’m | a | lready | standing | on the | ground |
E | A | E | A |
I get this | feeling I may | know | you |
E | A | Bsus4 | B |
As a l | over and a | friend | |
E | A | E | A |
But this voice keeps | whispering i | n my other | ear |
| E | A | Bsus4 | B |
Tells me | I may never | see you | again | |
| A | E |
‘Cause I get a | peaceful, easy | feeling |
A | Bsus4 | B |
And I know you won’t let me | down | |
| E | F#m | A | B |
‘Cause I’m | a | lready | standing | |
| E | F#m | A | B |
I’m | a | lready | standing | |
| E | F#m | A | B | E |
Yes, I’m | a | lready | standing | on the | ground |
| G |
Well I’m a | runnin’ down the road tryin’ to loosen my load |
| D | C |
I’ve got seven women | on my | mind |
G | D |
Four that wanna own me, | two that wanna stone me |
| C | G |
O | ne says she’s a friend of | mine |
| Em | C | G |
Take it | easy, take it | ea | sy |
| Am |
Don’t let the | sound of your own |
C | Em |
Wheels drive you | crazy |
| C | G |
Lighten | up while you still c | an |
| C | G |
Don’t even | try to under | stand |
| Am |
Just find a | place to make your |
C | G |
Stand and take it e | asy |
| G |
Well I’m a | standin’ on a corner in Winslow, Arizona |
| D | C |
Such a fine | sight to | see |
| G | D |
It’s a | girl my lord in a | flatbed Ford |
| C | G |
Slowin’ | down to take a look at | me |
| Em | D | C | G |
Come on | ba | by, don’t say | may | be |
| Am |
I gotta | know if your sweet |
| C | Em |
L | ove is gonna | save me |
| C | G |
We may | lose and we may | win |
| C | G |
Though we will | never be here a | gain |
| Am | C | G |
So open | up, I’m climbin’ | in, so take it e | asy |
G | D | C | G |
Em | D | C | G |
Am | Am | Em | D |
| | | |
| G |
Well I’m a | runnin’ down the road tryin’ to loosen my load |
| D | C |
Got a world of trouble | on my | mind |
G | D |
Lookin’ for a lover who | won’t blow my cover |
| C | G |
She’s | so hard to | find |
| Em | C | G |
Take it | easy, take it | ea | sy |
| Am |
Don’t let the | sound of your own |
C | Em |
Wheels make you | crazy |
| C | G | C | G |
Come on | ba | by, don’t say | may | be |
| Am |
I gotta | know if your sweet |
C | G |
Love is gonna | save me |
x3
| G | G9 | C |
Oh, we got it | ea | | sy |
| G | G9 | C |
We oughta take it | ea | | sy |
| E | A |
All | alone at the end of the | evening |
| E | A |
And the | bright lights have faded to | blue |
| E | G#7 | C#m |
I was | thinking ‘bout a | woman who might have | loved me |
| B | B/A | E/G# |
But I never | knew | | |
| B/F# | E | A |
You know I’ve | always been a | dreamer (spent my life | runnin’ round) |
| A | E | A |
And it’s | so hard to | change (can’t seem to | settle down) |
| A | F#m | A |
But the | dreams I’ve seen | lately | keep on turnin’ out |
| A/B | B | A/B | B |
And | burnin’ out and | turnin’ out the | sa | me |
| A | E | A | E |
So | put me on a | highway and | show me a | sign |
| A | B | E |
And | take it to the | limit one more | time |
| E | A |
You can | spend all your time making m | oney |
| E | A |
Or you can | spend all your love making | time |
| E | G#7 | C#m |
If it | all fell to | pieces tom | orrow |
| B | B/A | E/G# |
Would you still be | mine? | | |
| B/F# | E | A |
And when you’re | looking for your | freedom (nobody | seems to care) |
| A | E | A |
And you | can’t find the | door (can’t find it | anywhere) |
| A | F#m | A |
When there’s | nothing to be | lieve in | still you’re coming back |
| A/B | B | A/B | B |
You’re | running back, you’re | coming back for | mo | re |
| A | E | A | E |
So | put me on a | highway and | show me a | sign |
| A | B | C#m |
And | take it to the | limit one more | time |
A | B | A | B |
Take it to the | limit, | take it to the | limit |
A | B | E |
Take it, to the | limit one more | time |
D | G | B |
Why do you bu | ild me up B | uttercup, baby |
| C | D |
Just to l | et me down and m | ess me around |
| G | B |
And then wo | rst of all you | never call, baby |
| C | D |
When you s | ay you will but | I love you still |
| G | G7/F |
I need y | ou more than a | nyone, darling |
| C/E | Cm/D# |
You k | now that I have from the | start |
| G | D | C |
So b | uild me up b | uttercup, don’t break my | heart |
| G | D | F | C |
I’ll be o | ver at t | en, you told me | time and | again |
| G | C |
But you’re l | ate, I wait ar | ound and then |
| G | D | F | C |
I r | un to the d | oor, I can’t t | ake any | more |
| G | C |
It’s not y | ou, you let me d | own again |
| D |
Baby, baby, t | ry to find |
Bm | E | E/D |
A little time, and I | ’ll make you happy | |
| A7 | D |
I’ll be | beside the phone waiting for | you-oo-hoo, you-oo-hoo |
D | G | B |
Why do you bu | ild me up B | uttercup, baby |
| C | D |
Just to l | et me down and m | ess me around |
| G | B |
And then wo | rst of all you | never call, baby |
| C | D |
When you s | ay you will but | I love you still |
| G | G7/F |
I need y | ou more than a | nyone, darlin’g |
| C/E | Cm/D# |
You k | now that I have from the | start |
| G | D | C |
So b | uild me up B | uttercup, don’t break my | heart |
| G | D | F | C | G |
To y | ou I’m a t | oy but I co | uld be the b | oy you a | dore |
| C |
If you’d just l | et me know |
G | D | F | C | G |
Although you’re unt | rue, I’m attr | acted to y | ou all the m | ore |
| C |
Why do you tr | reat me so? |
| D |
Baby, baby, t | ry to find |
Bm | E |
A little time, and I | ’ll make you happy |
| A7 | D |
I’ll be be | side the phone waiting for | you-oo-hoo, you-oo-hoo |
D | G | B |
Why do you bu | ild me up B | uttercup, baby |
| C | D |
Just to l | et me down and m | ess me around |
| G | B |
And then wo | rst of all you | never call, baby |
| C | D |
When you s | ay you will but | I love you still |
| G | G7/F |
I need y | ou more than a | nyone, darlin’ |
| C/E | Cm/D# |
You k | now that I have from the | start |
| G | D | E |
So b | uild me up B | uttercup, don’t break my | heart |
| A | A7/G |
I need y | ou more than a | nyone, darlin’ |
| D/F# | Dm/F |
You k | now that I have from the | start |
| A | E | D |
So b | uild me up B | uttercup, don’t break my | heart |
G | D/F# | Em7 | D | C | G/B | Am7 | D |
| | | | | | | x2 |
G | C |
I lit out from Reno, I was | trailed by twenty hounds |
G | C |
Didn’t get to sleep that night ‘till the | morning came around |
D |
Set out runnin’ but I take my time |
| Am7 |
A | friend of the devil is a friend of mine |
D | Am7 | D |
I get home before daylight, I | just might get some sleep to | night |
G | C |
Ran into the devil, babe, he | loaned me twenty bills |
G | C |
Spent the night in Utah in a | cave up in the hills |
D |
Set out runnin’ but I take my time |
| Am7 |
A | friend of the devil is a friend of mine |
D | Am7 | D |
I get home before daylight, I | just might get some sleep to | night |
| G | C |
I | ran down to the levee but the | devil caught me there |
| G | C |
He | took my twenty dollar bill and | vanished in the air |
D |
Set out runnin’ but I take my time |
| Am7 |
A | friend of the devil is a friend of mine |
D | Am7 | D |
I get home before daylight, I | just might get some sleep to | night |
D |
Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night |
| C |
The | first one’s named Sweet Anne Marie, and she’s my heart’s delight |
| D |
The | second one is prison, babe, the sheriff’s on my trail |
| Am7 | C | D |
And | if he catches up with me, I’ll | spend my life in | jail |
G | C |
Got a wife in Chino, babe, and | one in Cherokee |
| G | C |
The | first one say she’s got my child, but | it don’t look like me |
D |
Set out runnin’ but I take my time |
| Am7 |
A | friend of the devil is a friend of mine |
D | Am7 | D |
I get home before daylight, I | just might get some sleep to | night |
D |
Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night |
| C |
The | first one’s named Sweet Anne Marie, and she’s my heart’s delight |
| D |
The | second one is prison, babe, the sheriff’s on my trail |
| Am7 | C | D |
And | if he catches up with me, I’ll | spend my life in | jail |
G | C |
Got a wife in Chino, babe, and | one in Cherokee |
| G | C |
The | first one say she’s got my child, but | it don’t look like me |
D |
Set out runnin’ but I take my time |
| Am7 |
A | friend of the devil is a friend of mine |
D | Am7 | D |
I get home before daylight, I | just might get some sleep to | night |
E |
Truckin’ got my chips cashed in |
| A |
Keep t | ruckin’, like the do-dah man |
| B |
Tog | ether, more or less in line |
| A | E7 |
J | ust keep truckin’ on | |
E7 |
Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street |
| E7 |
Chi | cago, New York, Detroit and it’s all on he same street |
| E7 |
Your t | ypical city involved in a typical daydream |
E7 |
Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings |
E |
Dallas, got a soft machine |
A |
Houston, too close to New Orleans |
B |
New York’s got the ways and means |
| A | E7 |
But j | ust won’t let you be | |
E7 |
Most of the cats that you meet on the streets speak of true love |
E7 |
Most of the time they’re sittin’ and cryin’ at home |
E7 |
One of these days they know they gotta get goin’ |
E7 |
Out of the door and down on the street all alone |
E |
Truckin’, like the do-dah man |
A |
Once told me you got to play your hand |
B |
Sometimes your cards ain’t worth a dime |
A | E7 |
If you don’t lay ‘em down | |
A | G | D/F# | A |
Sometimes the light’s all shinin’ on me | → | → | |
A | D | A | G | D/F# | A |
Other times I can bar | ely s | ee | → | → | |
D | Bm | F# |
Lately it oc | curs to | me |
| Amaj7 | E7 |
What a | long, strange trip it’s been | |
E7 |
What in the world ever became of sweet Jane? |
E7 |
She lost her sparkle, you know she isn’t the same |
E7 |
Livin’ on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine |
E7 |
All a friend can say is ain’t it a shame? |
E |
Truckin’, up to Buffalo |
| A |
Been | thinkin’, you got to mellow slow |
B |
Takes time, to pick a place to go |
| A | E7 |
And j | ust keep truckin’ on | |
E7 |
Sittin’ and starin’ out of the hotel window |
E7 |
Got a tip they’re gonna kick the door in again |
| E7 |
I’d l | ike to get some sleep before I travel |
| E7 |
But if y | ou got a warrant, I guess you’re gonna come in |
E |
Busted, down on Bourbon Street |
A |
Set up, like a bowlin’ pin |
B |
Knocked down, it gets to wearin’ thin |
| A | E7 |
They j | ust won’t let you be | |
E7 |
You’re sick of hangin’ around and you’d like to travel |
E7 |
Get tired of travelin’ and you want to settle down |
| E7 |
I g | uess they can’t revoke your soul for tryin’ |
E7 |
Get out of the door and light out and look all around |
A | G | D/F# | A |
Sometimes the light’s all shinin’ on me | → | → | |
A | D | A | G | D/F# | A |
Other times I can bar | ely s | ee | → | → | |
D | Bm | F# |
Lately it oc | curs to | me |
| Amaj7 | E7 |
What a | long, strange trip it’s been | |
E |
Truckin’, I’m a goin’ home |
A |
Whoa whoa baby, back where I belong |
B |
Back home, sit down and patch my bones |
| A | E7 |
And | get back truckin’ on | |
| A |
American | woman, stay away from me |
| A |
American w | oman, mama let me be |
A |
Don’t come a hangin’ around my door |
A |
I don’t want to see your face no more |
A |
I got more important things to do |
| A |
Than | spend my time growin’ old with you |
| A |
Now | woman, I said stay away |
| A |
American | woman, listen what I say |
| A |
American w | oman, get away from me |
| A |
American w | oman, mama let me be |
A |
Don’t come a knockin’ around my door |
A |
Don’t want to see your shadow no more |
A |
Colored lights can hypnotize |
A |
Sparkle someone else’s eyes |
| A |
Now | woman, I said get away |
| A |
American | woman, listen what I say-ay, hey-ey |
| A |
American | woman, said get away |
| A |
American | woman, listen what I say |
A |
Don’t come a-hangin’ around my door |
A |
Don’t want to see your face no more |
A |
I don’t need your war machines |
A |
I don’t need your ghetto scenes |
A |
Colored lights can hypnotize |
A |
Sparkle someone else’s eyes |
| A |
Now | woman, get away from me |
| A |
American w | oman, mama let me be |
A |
Go, gotta get away, gotta get away now go, go, go |
| A |
I’m gonna l | eave you woman |
| A |
Bye- | bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye |
A |
You’re no good for me, I’m no good for you |
A |
Gonna look you right in the eye, tell you what I’m gonna do |
| A |
You know I’m gonna l | eave |
You know I’m gonna go
You know I'm gonna leave
You know I'm gonna go, woman
I'm gonna leave you woman
Em |
Bus stop, wet day, she’s there, I say |
Em |
Please share my umbrella |
Em |
Bus stops, bus goes, she stays, love grows |
G | D | Em |
All that | summer | we enjoyed it |
Cmaj7 | Bm7 |
Wind and rain and | shine |
Em |
That umbrella, we employed it |
| Em | Bm | Em |
By | August, | she was | mine |
G | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A | G |
Every morning | I would see her | waiting | at the | stop |
| Em6 | F#7 | Bm |
Sometimes she’d | shopped and she would | show me what she | bought |
G | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A | G |
Other people | stared as if we | were both | quite in | sane |
| Em6 | F#7 | Bm |
Someday my | name and hers are | going to be the | same |
Em |
That’s the way the whole thing started |
Em |
Thinkin’ of a sweet romance |
G | D | Em |
Came the | sun the | ice was melting |
Cmaj7 | Bm7 |
No more sheltering | now |
Em |
Nice to think that that umbrella |
G | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A | G |
Every morning | I would see her | waiting | at the | stop |
| Em6 | F#7 | Bm |
Sometimes she’d | shopped and she would | show me what she | bought |
G | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A | G |
Other people | stared as if we | were both | quite in | sane |
| Em6 | F#7 | Bm |
Someday my | name and hers are | going to be the | same |
Em |
Bus stop, wet day, she’s there, I say |
Em |
Please share my umbrella |
Em |
Bus stops, bus goes, she stays, love grows |
G | D | Em |
All that | summer | we enjoyed it |
Cmaj7 | Bm7 |
Wind and rain and | shine |
Em |
That umbrella, we employed it |
| Em7 | Bm | Em |
By | August, | she was | mine |
A | A/C# | D |
F#m | A/C# | D | A | Bm7 | E | A |
| | | | | | |
A | D |
When I had you to myself, I | didn’t want you around |
| F#m | A/C# | D | A |
Those | pretty | faces a | lways m | ade you |
| Bm7 | E7 | A |
S | tand out i | n a c | rowd |
| A | D |
Then | someone picked you from the bunch, one | glance was all it took |
F#m | A/C# | D | A |
Now it’s | much too l | ate for m | e |
| Bm7 | E7 | A |
To t | ake a s | econd l | ook |
A | E/G# | F#m | E | D | A/C# |
Oh | baby | give me one | more | chance | |
| Bm7 | E |
(To | show you that I | love you) |
F#m | A/C# | D | A | Bm7 | E |
Won’t | you p | lease l | et m | e | |
A | E/G# | F#m | E | D | A/C# |
Oh d | arlin’ I | was b | lind to l | et you go | |
| F#m | A/C# | D | A | Bm | E | A |
Well | now | since I’ | ve | seen yo | u | in his | arms |
(I want you back)
A |
Yes I do now (I want you back) |
A |
Ooh ooh baby (I want you back) |
A |
Yeah no no no (I want you back) |
A | D |
Tryin’ to live without your love, is | one long sleepless night |
F#m | A/C# | D | A | Bm7 | E7 | A |
Let me | show you g | irl | that I | know w | rong from r | ight |
A | D |
Every street you walk on, I leave | tear stains on the ground |
F#m | A/C# | D | A | Bm7 | E7 | A |
Follow | ing the g | irl, | I didn’t e | ven w | ant ar | ound |
Let me tell you now
A | E/G# | F#m | A | D | A/C# | Bm7 |
Oh | baby | all I | need is | one more | chance | |
| Bm7 | E |
(To | show you that I | love you) |
F#m | A/C# | D | A | Bm7 | E |
Won’t | you p | lease l | et m | e | |
A | E/G# | F#m | E | D | A/C# |
Oh d | arlin’ I | was b | lind to l | et you go | |
| F#m | A/C# | D | A | A |
Well | now | since I | | see you | in his arms |
A | E/G# | F#m | E | D | A/C# |
Oh d | arlin’ I | was b | lind to l | et you go | |
| F#m | A/C# | D | A | Bm | E | A |
Well | now | since I’ | ve | seen yo | u | in his | arms |
(I want you back)
A |
Yes I do now (I want you back) |
A |
Ooh ooh baby (I want you back) |
A |
Yeah no no no (I want you back) |
A |
No no no no (I want you back) |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
All the leaves are | brown | | |
| G | Esus4 | E7 |
And the s | ky is | gray | |
| F | C | E7 | Am |
I | ’ve been for a w | alk | | |
| F | Esus4 | E7 |
On a wi | nter’s | day | |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
I’d be safe and wa | rm | | |
| G | Esus4 | E7 |
If I wa | s in L | .A. | |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
California dreamin’ | | | |
| G | Esus4 |
On s | uch a winter’s | day |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
Stopped in to a chu | rch | | |
| G | Esus4 | E7 |
I passed a | long the | way | |
| F | C | E7 | Am |
Well I | got down on my | knees | | |
| F | Esus4 | E7 |
And I pr | etended to | pray | |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
You know the preacher liked the co | ld | | |
| G | Esus4 | E7 |
He knows I’m g | onna st | ay | |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
California dreamin’ | | | |
| G | Esus4 |
On s | uch a winter’s | day |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
All the leaves are | brown | | |
| G | Esus4 | E7 |
And the s | ky is | gray | |
| F | C | E7 | Am |
I | ’ve been for a w | alk | | |
| F | Esus4 | E7 |
On a wi | nter’s | day | |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
If I didn’t te | ll her | | |
| G | Esus4 | E7 |
I could l | eave today | | |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
California dreamin’ | | | |
| G | Am |
On s | uch a winter’s | day |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
California dreamin ‘ | | | |
| G | Am |
On s | uch a winter’s | day |
| Am | G | Fmaj7 |
California dreamin’ | | | |
| G | Esus4 |
On s | uch a winter’s | day |
| G | Am |
Oh I could h | ide ‘neath the w | ings |
| Bm | C |
Of the b | luebird as she s | ings |
| G | Em | A7 | D7 |
The s | ix-o-clock a | larm would never r | ing | |
| G | Am |
But six | rings and I | rise |
| Bm | C |
Wipe the s | leep out of my ey | es |
| G | Em | C | D7 | G |
My sh | aving r | azor’s c | old | and it sti | ngs |
| C | D | Bm |
Ch | eer up sl | eepy J | ean |
C | D | Em | C |
Oh what c | an it m | ean | to a |
G | C |
Daydream bel | iever and a |
G | Em | A7 | D7 |
Home | coming qu | een | |
G | Am |
You once thought of | me |
| Bm | C |
As a w | hite knight on his s | teed |
G | Em | A7 | D7 |
Now you know how | happy I can | be | |
| G | Am |
Oh and our g | ood times start an | d end |
| Bm | C |
Without | dollar one to | spend |
| G | Em | C | D7 | G |
But | how much | baby d | o we | really nee | d |
| C | D | Bm |
Ch | eer up sl | eepy J | ean |
C | D | Em | C |
Oh what c | an it m | ean | to a |
G | C |
Daydream bel | iever and a |
G | Em | A7 | D7 |
Home | coming qu | een | |
| C | D | Bm |
Ch | eer up sl | eepy J | ean |
C | D | Em | C |
Oh what c | an it m | ean | to a |
G | C |
Daydream bel | iever and a |
G | Em | A7 | D7 |
Home | coming qu | een | |
| C | D | Bm |
Ch | eer up sl | eepy J | ean |
C | D | Em | C |
Oh what c | an it m | ean | to a |
G | C |
Daydream bel | iever and a |
G | Em | A7 | D7 |
Home | coming qu | een | |
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A--3h5----------5--
G | D | G |
I thought love was | only true in | fairy tales |
G | D | G |
Meant for someone | else but not for | me |
C | G |
Love was out to | get me |
C | G |
That’s the way it | seemed |
C | G | D | D7 |
Disappointment | haunted all my | dreams | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Then I saw her face | | | now I’m a believer | | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Not a t | race | | of doubt in my mind | | |
| G | C | G | F | D | D7 |
I’m in l | ove | I’m a be | liever I couldn’t | leave her if I | tried | |
G | D | G |
I thought love was | more or less a | givin’ thing |
G | D | G |
Seems the more I | gave the less I | got |
C | G |
What’s the use in | tryin’? |
C | G | D | D7 |
When I needed | sunshine I got | rain | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Aw then I saw her face | | | now I’m a believer | | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Not a t | race | | of doubt in my mind | | |
| G | C | G | F | D | D7 |
I’m in l | ove | I’m a be | liever I couldn’t | leave her if I | tried | |
C | G |
Love was out to | get me |
C | G |
That’s the way it | seemed |
C | G | D | D7 |
Disappointment | haunted all my | dreams | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Aw then I saw her face | | | now I’m a believer | | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Not a t | race | | of doubt in my mind | | |
| G | C | G | F | D | D7 |
I’m in l | ove | I’m a be | liever I couldn’t | leave her if I | tried | |
| G | C/G | G | G | C/G | G |
Yes I saw her f | ace | | now I’m a be | liever | | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
Not a t | race | | of doubt in my mind | | |
| G | F | G | F | G |
Said I’m a | believer yeah | yeah yeah | yeah yeah | yeah | yeah |
| F | G | F | G | F | G |
Yes | I’m a | believer yeah | yeah yeah | yeah yeah | yeah | yeah |
| E7 |
Take the | last train to Clarksville |
And I’ll meet you at the station
You can be here by four thirty
'Cause I've made your reservation
| A7 |
Don’t be | slow, oh, no, no, no |
Oh, no, no, no
| E7 |
‘Cause I’m | leavin’ in the morning |
And I must see you again
We'll have one more night together
'Til the morning brings my train
| A7 |
And I must | go, oh, no, no, no |
Oh, no, no, no, no
| B7 | E7 |
And I | don’t know if I’m ever coming | home |
| E7 |
Take the | last train to Clarksville |
I’ll be waiting at the station
We'll have time for coffee flavored kisses
And a bit of conversation
A7 |
Oh, no, no, no, oh, no, no, no |
E |
Do do do do do do do do do |
Dadd9 |
Do do do do do do do do do |
E |
Do do do do do do do do do |
E |
Do do do do do do do do do |
Dadd9 |
Do do do do do do do do do |
E |
Do do do do do do do do do |
| E7 |
Take the | last train to Clarksville |
Now I must hang up the phone
I can't hear you in this noisy
Railroad station all alone
| A7 | A7 |
I’m feelin’ l | ow, oh, no, no, | no |
Oh, no, no, no
| B7 | E |
And I | don’t know if I’m ever coming | home |
E | Dadd9 | E | Dadd9 | E | Dadd9 | E | Dadd9 |
E | Dadd9 | E | Dadd9 | E | Dadd9 | E | Dadd9 |
Ahhhhh | | | | | | | |
| E7 |
Take the | last train to Clarksville |
And I’ll meet you at the station
You can be here by four thirty
'Cause I've made your reservation
| A7 |
Don’t be | slow, oh, no, no, no |
Oh, no, no, no
| B7 | E7 |
And I | don’t know if I’m ever coming | home |
| E7 | Dadd9 | E7 | Dadd9 |
Take the la | st train to Cl | arksville | | |
| E7 | Dadd9 | E7 | Dadd9 |
Take the la | st train to Cl | arksville | | |
| E7 | Dadd9 | E7 | Dadd9 |
Take the la | st train to Cl | arksville | | |
| E7 |
Take the la | st train to Clarksville |
| Em | C |
Here we | come, walking down the | street |
| A | D |
We get the funniest | looks from everyone we | meet |
| G | G7 |
Hey, hey, we’re the | Monkees | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
And | people say we | monkey ar | ound | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
But | we’re too | busy | singing | |
| C | D | Em |
To | put anyb | ody d | own |
| Em |
We go wherever we | want to |
| A |
We don’t have time to get rest | less |
| D |
There’s always something n | ew |
| G | G7 |
Hey, hey, we’re the | Monkees | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
And | people say we | monkey ar | ound | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
But | we’re too | busy | singing | |
| C | D | E |
To | put anyb | ody d | own |
| A |
We’re just trying to be | friendly |
D | E | A |
Come and watch us s | ing and | play |
D | E | A |
We’re the | young gener | ation |
| D | E | F# |
And | we’ve got | something to | say |
| Em | C |
Anyti | me, or anywhe | re |
| A |
Just look over your s | houlder |
| D |
Guess who’ll be standing t | here |
| G | G7 |
Hey, hey, we’re the | Monkees | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
And | people say we | monkey ar | ound | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
But | we’re too | busy | singing | |
| C | D | G | C | D |
To | put anyb | ody d | own | → | |
| G | G7 |
Hey, hey, we’re the | Monkees | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
And | people say we | monkey ar | ound | |
| C | D | G | G7 |
But | we’re too | busy | singing | |
| C | D | E |
To | put anyb | ody d | own |
| A |
We’re just trying to be | friendly |
D | E | A |
Come and watch us s | ing and | play |
D | E | A |
We’re the | young gener | ation |
| D | E | F# |
And | we’ve got | something to | say |
| B |
Hey, hey, we’re the | Monkees |
| E | F# | B |
You | never know | where we’ll be | found |
E | F# | B |
So, you | better get | ready |
| E | F# | B |
We | may be coming | to your | town |
| E |
(Riff Raff) It’s as | tounding |
D | A | E |
Madness | takes its t | oll |
(Magenta) Ahh...
| E |
(Riff Raff) But listen | closely |
| F# |
(Magenta) Not for very much l | onger |
| D | A | E |
(Riff Raff) I | ’ve got to | keep cont | rol |
| E | F# |
I re | member doing the Time | Warp |
D | A | E |
Drinking | those moments w | hen |
| E |
The blackness would | hit me |
| F# |
(Riff Raff & Magenta) And the void would be | calling |
| C | G | D | A | E |
(Guests) L | et’s | do the | Time W | arp aga | in |
C | G | D | A | E |
Let’s | do the T | ime W | arp ag | ain |
| B |
(Narrator) It’s just a jump to the lef | t |
| E |
(Guests) And then a step to the r | i-i-i-i-ight |
| B |
(Narrator) With your hand on your hip | s |
| E |
(Guests) You bring your knees in t | ight |
| A |
But it’s the pelvic t | hrust |
| E |
They really drive you in | sa-a-a-a-a-ne |
C | G | D | A | E |
Let’s | do the T | ime W | arp ag | ain |
C | G | D | A | E |
Let’s | do the T | ime W | arp ag | ain |
| E |
(Magenta) It’s so d | reamy |
| F# |
With voyeuristic int | ention |
| D | A | E |
Well secl | uded | I see | all |
| E |
(Riff Raff) | With a bit of a mind flip |
| F# |
(Magenta) You’re into a time | slip |
| D | A | E |
(Riff Raff) And | nothing | can ever be the s | ame |
| E |
(Magenta) You’re spaced out on sensa | tion |
| F# |
(Riff Raff) Like you’re under sed | ation |
| C | G | D | A | E |
(Guests) | Let’s | do the T | ime | Warp a | gain |
C | G | D | A | E |
Let’s | do the T | ime W | arp ag | ain |
| E |
(Columbia) Well, I was w | alking down the street |
| E | E |
When a | snake of a guy gave me an | evil wink |
| A | A |
He s | hook me up, he took me | by surprise |
| E | E |
He had a | pick-up truck and the | devil’s eyes |
| B | A |
He s | tared at me, and I f | elt a change |
E | E |
Time meant nothing, | never would again |
| C | G | D | A | E |
(Guests) L | et’s | do the T | ime | Warp ag | ain |
C | G | D | A | E |
Let’s | do the T | ime W | arp aga | in |
| B |
(Narrator) It’s just a jump to the lef | t |
| E |
(Guests) And then a step to the ri | -i-i-i-ight |
| B |
(Narrator) With your hands on your hip | s |
| E |
(Guests) You bring you knees in t | ight |
| A |
But it’s the pelvic t | hrust |
| E |
That really drives you in | sa-a-a-a-a-ne |
C | G | D | A | E |
Let’s | do the T | ime W | arp ag | ain |
C | G | D | A | E |
Let’s | do the T | ime W | arp a | gain |
(Columbia) Ah! Oh! Oh! Yeoooww
| C | G | D | A | E |
(Guests) L | et’s d | o the T | ime W | arp a | gain |
| C | G | D | A | E |
L | et’s | do the T | ime W | arp ag | ain |
| B |
(Narrator) It’s just a jump to the lef | t |
| E |
(Guests) And then a step to the ri | -i-i-i-ight |
| B |
(Narrator) With your hands on your hip | s |
| E |
(Guests) You bring you knees in t | ight |
| A |
But it’s the pelvic t | hrust |
| E |
That really drives you in | sa-a-a-a-a-ne |
| C | G | D | A | E |
(Guests) L | et’s d | o the T | ime W | arp a | gain |
| C | G | D | A | E |
L | et’s | do the T | ime W | arp ag | ain |
| E | A |
I m | et a gin-soaked barroom queen in M | emphis |
| E | F# | B |
She trie | d to take me u | pstairs for a r | ide |
| E | A |
She h | ad to heave me right across her s | houlders |
| E | B | E |
Cause I | just can’t seem to d | rink you off my m | ind |
| E | B | E |
She’s a | Hon | ky-tonk w | oman |
E | B | E |
Gimme, gimme, | gimme the honky-tonk b | lues |
E | A |
I laid a divorcee in New York C | ity |
| E | F# | B |
I ha | d to put up | some kind of a f | ight |
| E | A |
The l | ady then she covered me in r | oses |
| E | B | E |
She bl | ew my nose and | then she blew my m | ind |
| E | B | E |
It’s the | Hon | ky-tonk w | omen |
E | B | E |
Gimme, gimme, | gimme the honky-tonk b | lues |
| E | B | E |
It’s the | Hon | ky-tonk w | omen |
E | B | E |
Gimme, gimme, | gimme the honky-tonk b | lues |
| A | G | A | G |
I was | born in a | cross-fire hurri | cane | |
| A | G | A | G |
And I | howled at my | ma in the driving | rain | |
| C | G | D | A |
But it’s | all | right | now, in fact it’s a | gas |
| C | G | D |
But it’s | all | right, I’m | Jumpin’ Jack Flash |
| A | G | A | G |
I was | raised by a | toothless, bearded | hag | |
| A | G | A | G |
I was | schooled with a | strap right across my | back | |
| C | G | D | A |
But it’s | all | right | now, in fact it’s a | gas |
| C | G | D |
But it’s | all | right, I’m | Jumpin’ Jack Flash |
| A | G | A | G |
I was | drowned, I was | washed up and left for | dead | |
| A | G | A | G |
I fell | down to my | feet and I saw they | bled, | yeah yeah yeah |
| A | G | A | G |
I | frowned at the | crumbs of a crust of | bread, | my, my, yeah |
| A | G | A | G |
I was | crowned with a | spike right thru my | head, | my, my, yeah |
| C | G | D | A |
But it’s | all | right | now, in fact it’s a | gas |
| C | G | D |
But it’s | all | right, I’m | Jumpin’ Jack Flash |
A | D | G |
Jumping Jack Flash, | it s a | gas |
A | D | G |
Jumping Jack Flash, | it s a | gas |
A | D | G |
Jumping Jack Flash, | it s a | gas |
A | D | G |
Jumping Jack Flash, | it s a | gas |
E | D |
Please allow me to intro | duce myself |
| A | E |
I’m a | man of wealth and | taste |
E | D |
I’ve been around for a | long, long year |
A | E |
Stole many a man’s soul and | faith |
E | D |
And I was ‘round when | Jesus Christ |
| A | E |
Had his | moment of doubt and | pain |
| D |
Made damn sure that | Pilate |
| A | E |
Washed his | hands and sealed his | fate |
B | E |
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my | name |
| B | E |
But what’s | puzzling you is the nature of my | game |
E | D |
I stuck around St. | Petersburg |
| A | E |
When I | saw it was a time for a | change |
| D |
Killed the Czar and his | ministers |
| A | E |
Anas | tasia screamed in | vain |
| E | D |
I | rode a tank, held a | general’s rank |
| A | E |
When the | Blitzkrieg raged and the | bodies stank |
B | E |
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my | name |
| B | E |
But what’s | puzzling you is the nature of my | game |
| E | D |
I | watched with glee while your | kings and queens |
| A | E |
Fought for | ten decades for the | Gods they made |
| E | D |
I | shouted out “Who killed the | Kennedys?” |
| A | E |
When | after all it was | you and me |
E | D |
Let me please intro | duce myself |
| A | E |
I’m a | man of wealth and | taste |
| D |
And I laid traps for | troubadours |
| A | E |
Who get | killed before they reached Bom | bay |
B | E |
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my | name |
| B | E |
But what’s | puzzling you is the nature of my | game |
B | E |
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my | name |
| B | E |
But what’s | confusing you is the nature of my | game |
| E | D |
Just as | every cop is a | criminal |
| A | E |
And | all the sinners | saints |
| E | D |
As | heads is tails just call me | Lucifer |
| A | E |
‘Cause I’m in | need of some re | straint |
E | D |
So if you meet me have some | courtesy |
| A | E |
Have some | sympathy, and some | taste |
| D |
Use all your well-learned pol | itesse |
| A | E |
Or I’ll | lay your soul to | waste, aw yeah |
B | E |
Pleased to meet you hope you guess my | name |
| B | E |
But what’s | puzzling you is the nature of my | game, get down |
Woo hoo, aww yeah, get on down
Mmm ba ba bom bom ba ba
Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, baby guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
| A | D |
I | saw her today at the re | ception |
A | D |
A glass of wine in her | hand |
| A | D |
I | knew she would meet her con | nection |
| A | D |
At her | feet was her footloose | man |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| B | D |
But if you | try sometimes, you might | find |
| A | D |
And I | went down to the demons | tration |
| A | D |
To | get my fair share of ab | use |
| A | D |
Singing, | we’re gonna vent our frus | tration |
| A | D |
If we | don’t we’re gonna blow a 50-amp f | use |
Sing it to me now...
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| B | D |
But if you | try sometimes, well you | just might find |
| A | D |
I | went down to the Chelsea dr | ugstore |
| A | D |
To | get your prescription f | illed |
| A | D |
I was | standing in line with Mr. J | immy |
| A | D |
And | man, did he look pretty i | ll |
| A | D |
We de | cided that we would have | a soda |
| A | D |
My | favorite flavor, cherry r | ed |
| A | D |
I | sung my song to Mr. J | immy |
| A | D |
Yeah, and he s | aid one word to me, and that was d | ead |
I said to him
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| B | D |
But if you | try sometimes, you | just might find |
B | D | A | D |
| You get what you | need, yea | h |
| A | D |
I | saw her today at the re | ception |
| A | D |
In her | glass was a bleeding | man |
| A | D |
She was | practiced at the art of de | ception |
| A | D |
Well I could | tell by her blood-stained h | ands |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| A | D |
You | can’t always get what you | want |
| B | D |
But if you | try sometimes, you just might find, you | just might find |
A |
(Vamp, then keyboard riff x 2, then “hey!”) |
| A | D/A |
Well my | temperature’s | rising |
| A | D/A |
And my feet | left the | floor |
A | D/A |
Crazy people | knocking |
| A | D/A |
‘Cause | they want it some | more |
| A | D/A |
I don’t | know what you | got |
| A | D/A |
You | better take it | easy |
| A | C |
And I’m | so glad we | made it |
D/A | F |
So glad we | made it, I wanna |
A | D/A | A |
Gimme some | lovin’ every | day |
A |
(Vamp, then keyboard riff x 2, then “hey!”) |
| A | D/A |
My | head’s a- | spinning |
| A | D/A |
And I’m | floating to | sound |
A | D/A |
Too much is | happening |
| A | D/A |
‘Cause | you’re | around |
| A | D/A |
It’s | been a | hard day |
| A | D/A |
And nothing | went too | good |
| A | D/A |
Like | everybody | should |
| A | C |
And I’m | so glad we | made it |
D/A | F |
So glad we | made it, I wanna |
A | D/A | A |
Gimme some | lovin’ every | day |
| A | D/A |
Well I | feel so | good |
| A | D/A |
Every | thing is gettin’ | higher |
| A | D/A |
You | better take some | time out |
| A | D/A |
‘Cause the | place is on | fire |
| A | D/A |
‘Cause I | have so much to | do |
| A | D/A |
And it | happened to | you |
And I'm
I wanna
A | D/A |
Gimme some | lovin’ every day |
A | D/A |
Gimme some | lovin’ every night |
A | D/A |
Gimme some | lovin’ whoohooo |
A | D/A |
Gimme some | lovin’ every day |
| E | A | E |
I need | love, love to | ease my mind | |
| G#m | C#m |
I need to | find, find | |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
She said | love don’t come | easy |
F#m | B |
It’s a game of | give and take |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
You gotta | trust, | give it time |
| F#m | B |
No | matter how | long it takes |
| G#m |
But | how many heartaches must I stand |
| C#m |
Before I | find the love to let me live again |
| F#m |
Right now the | only thing that keeps me hangin’ on |
| B | B/G# | B/A |
When I | feel my strength | , yeah, its | almost gone |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
She said | love don’t come | easy |
F#m | B |
It’s a game of | give and take |
| A | E |
How much | more can I | take |
| G#m | C#m |
Before | loneli | ness |
| F#m | B |
Will | cause my heart, | heart to break? |
| G#m |
No | I can’t bear to live my life alone |
| C#m |
I grow im | patient for a love to call my own |
| F#m |
But when I | feel that I, I can’t go on |
| B | B/G# | B/A |
These | precious words | keeps me | hangin’ on |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
She said | love don’t come | easy |
F#m | B |
It’s a game of | give and take |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
She said | trust, | give it time |
| F#m | B |
No | matter how | long it takes |
| E | A | E |
No | love, love don’t come | easy | |
| G#m | C#m | F#m | B |
But I | keep on | waiting, an | tici | pating |
| E | A | E |
For that | soft voice to talk to | me at night | |
| G#m | C#m | F#m | B |
For some | tender | arms to | hold me | tight |
| E | A | E |
I keep | waiting, I keep on | waiting | |
| G#m | C#m | F#m | B |
But it ain’t | easy, | it ain’t | easy, but | mama said |
(Chorus)
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
She said: | Love don’t come | easy |
| F#m | B |
But | it’s a game of | give and take |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
Just | trust on a | good time |
| F#m | B |
No | matter how | long it takes |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
She said: | Love don’t come | easy |
| F#m | B |
But | it’s a game of | give and take |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
| G#m | C#m |
She said | trust, | give it time |
| F#m | B |
No | matter how | long it takes |
| A | E |
No you | just have to | wait |
E | A |
I know you want to leave me | |
| E | A |
But I re | fuse to let you go | |
| E | A |
If I have to | beg, plead for your sympathy | |
| E |
I don’t | mind, ‘cause you mean that much to me |
A | E | A | E |
Ain’t too proud to | beg, | sweet d | arlin’ |
A | E | A | E |
Please don’t | leave me girl | | |
| A | E | A | E |
Ain’t | too proud to | plead, | baby, | baby |
A | E | A | E | A |
Please don’t | leave me | girl | | |
| E |
Now, I’ve | heard a cryin’ man, is half a man |
| E |
But if I have to | cry to keep you, I don’t mind weepin’ |
| E | B |
If it’ll | keep you by my side | |
| E | A | E |
Ain’t too proud to | beg, | sweet d | arlin’ |
A | E | A | E |
Please don’t | leave me girl | | |
| A | E | A | E |
Ain’t | too proud to | plead, | baby, | baby |
A | E | A | E | A |
Please don’t | leave me | girl | | |
| E |
If I have to s | leep on your door step all night and day |
| E |
Just to | keep you from walkin’ away |
| E |
Let your | friends laugh, even this I can stand |
| E | B |
‘Cause I | wanna keep you, | any way I can |
E | A | E | A |
Ain’t too proud to be | g, sweet d | arlin’ | |
| E | A | E |
Please don’t | leave me girl | | |
| A | E | A | E |
Ain’t | too proud to | plead, | baby, | baby |
A | E | A | E | A | B |
Please don’t | leave me | girl | | | |
| E |
Now I’ve got a | love so deep in the pit of my heart |
| E |
And each | day it grows more and more |
| E |
I’m not as | hamed to come and plead to you, baby |
| E | B |
If | pleadin’ keeps you from | walkin’ out the door |
E | A | E | A |
Ain’t too proud to be | g, sweet d | arlin’ | |
| E | A | E |
Please don’t | leave me girl | | |
| A | E | A | E |
Ain’t | too proud to | plead, | baby, | baby |
A | E | A | E | A | B |
Please don’t | leave me | girl | | | |
| Em |
Imagine | me and you, I do |
| D |
I think about you | day and night, it’s only right |
| C |
To think about the | girl you love and hold her tight |
| Em |
If I should | call you up, invest a dime |
| D |
And you say you be | long to me and ease my mind |
| C |
Imagine how the | world could be so very fine |
E | Bm7 |
I can’t see me | lovin’ nobody but |
E | Bm7 |
When you’re with me | baby the skies’ll be |
Em |
Me and you and you and me |
| D |
No matter how they | toss the dice it had to be |
| C |
The only one for | me is you and you for me |
E | Bm7 |
I can’t see me | lovin’ nobody but |
E | Bm7 |
When you’re with me | baby the skies’ll be |
Em |
Me and you and you and me |
| D |
No matter how they | toss the dice it had to be |
| C |
The only one for | me is you and you for me |
E | Bm7 | E | G |
Ba-ba-ba-ba | ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba- | ba ba-ba-ba- | baaa |
E | Bm7 | E | Bm7 |
Ba-ba-ba-ba | ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba- | ba ba-ba-ba- | baaa |
Em |
Me and you and you and me |
| D |
No matter how they | toss the dice it had to be |
| C |
The only one for | me is you and you for me |
| B7 | Em |
So happy to | gether... | |
| B7 | Em |
So happy to | gether... | |
| B7 | Em |
How is the | weather? | |
| B7 | Em |
So happy to | gether... | |
A | E | D |
Out here in | the | fields |
A | E | D |
I fight for | my m | eals |
A | E | D | A | E | D |
I get m | y b | ack into my | living | | |
A | E | D |
I don’t need | to f | ight |
A | E | D | A | E | D |
I d | on’t | need to be for | given, yeah, yeah, | yeah, | yeah |
Don’t raise your eye
| A | D | E |
It’s | only | teenage | wasteland |
A | E | D |
Sally, take | my | hand |
A | E | D |
We’ll travel South | cross | land |
A | E | D | A | E | D |
Put out the fire | , and | don’t look past my | shoulder | | |
A | E | D |
The happy ones | are | near |
A | E | D | A | E | D |
Let’s get together, | be | fore we get much | older | | |
| A | E | D |
It’s only teenage | wasteland | | |
| A | E | D |
Teenage | wasteland, | oh | yeah |
| E | E | D | D |
They’re all | wasted! | | | |
Em | G | D |
No one knows what it’s | like, to be the | bad man |
| Cadd9 | Asus2 |
To be the | sad man, behin | d blue eyes |
Em | G | D |
No one knows what it’s | like to be | hated |
| Cadd9 | Asus2 |
To be | fated, to telling on | ly lies |
| C | D | G | C/G | G |
But my | dre | ams, they aren’t as | empty | | |
| C | D | E | Asus2 | E |
As my | conscience | seems to | be | | |
| Bm | C |
I have | hours, only l | onely |
| D | Asus2 |
My love is | vengeance that’s never | free |
Em | G | D |
No one knows what it’s | like to feel these | feelings |
| Cadd9 | Asus2 |
Like I | do, and I blame | you |
Em | G | D |
No one bites back as | hard on their | anger |
| Cadd9 | Asus2 |
None of my | pain and woe, can show | through |
| C | D | G | C/G | G |
But my | dre | ams, they aren’t as | empty | | |
| C | D | E | Asus2 | E |
As my | conscience | seems to | be | | |
| Bm | C |
I have | hours, only l | onely |
| D | Asus2 |
My love is | vengeance that’s never | free |
E | Bm | A | E | Bm | A |
E | Bm | A | E |
When my fist | clenches | crack it open | |
| Bm | G | D |
Before I | use it and | lose my | cool |
| Bm | A | D |
When I s | mile t | ell me some b | ad news |
| Bm | A | E | Bm | A |
Before I la | ugh and a | ct like a f | ool | | |
E | Bm | A | E |
And if I sw | allow any | thing ev | il |
| Bm | G | D |
Stick your fi | nger do | wn my th | roat |
| Bm | A | D |
And if I sh | iver please gi | ve me a bla | nket |
| Bm | A | E |
Keep me w | arm let me we | ar your c | oat |
E | Bm | A | E | Bm | A |
B | A | G | D |
B | A | G | D |
B | A | G | D |
B |
|
Em | G | D |
No one knows what it’s | like, to be the | bad man |
| Cadd9 | Asus2 |
To be the | sad man, behin | d blue eyes |
Em/B | Esus4/B | B7sus4 | B7 |
Bm7 | Am/B | Am/C | Bsus4 | B |
| | | | |
| Esus4 | E |
Ever | since I was a young boy, I | played the silver ball |
| Dsus4 | D |
From | Soho down to Brighton, I | must have played ‘em all |
| Csus4 | C |
But I | ain’t seen nothin’ like him, in | any amusement hall |
| Bsus4 | B |
That | deaf, dumb and blind kid, | sure plays a mean pinball |
| Esus4 | E |
He | stands like a statue, becomes | part of the machine |
Dsus4 | D |
Feeling all the bumpers, | always playing clean |
| Csus4 | C |
He | plays by intuition, the | digit counters fall |
| Bsus4 | B |
That | deaf, dumb and blind kid, | sure plays a mean pinball |
| A | B | E |
He’s a | pin | ball | wizard |
| A | B | E |
There | has to | be a | twist |
| C | G | Gsus4 | G |
Got | such a supple | wrist | → | |
G | Fadd9 | C/E | G | Fadd9 | C/E |
How do you t | hink h | e | does it? (I | don’t | know) |
G | Fadd9 | C/E | G |
What makes | him | so | good? |
Esus4 | E |
Ain’t got no distractions, can’t | hear no buzzers and bells |
| Dsus4 | D |
Don’t | see no lights a-flashin’, he | plays by sense of smell |
Csus4 | C |
Always gets the replay, | never seen him fall |
| Bsus4 | B |
That | deaf, dumb and blind kid, | sure plays a mean pinball |
| A | B | E |
The | Bally | table | king |
| C | G | Gsus4 | G |
My | pinball crown to | him | → | |
| Gsus4 | G |
Even | on my favorite table, | he can beat my best |
| Fsus4 | F |
His di | sciples lead him in, and | he just does the rest |
| D#sus4 | D# |
He’s got | crazy flipper fingers, | never seen him fall |
| Dsus4 | D |
That | deaf, dumb and blind kid, | sure plays a mean pinball |
One two three
| A | D | E | D | A | D | E | D |
I was | feelin’ | | | so | bad | | | |
| A | D | E | D | A | D | E | D |
I | asked my | family | doctor just | what I | had | | | |
| A | D | E | D |
I said, | doctor ( | Doc | tor) | |
| A | D | E | D |
Mr. M. | D. ( | Doc | tor) | |
| A | D | E | D |
Now can you | tell me | | | |
| D | A | D | E | D |
What’s | ailin’ | me? ( | Doc | tor) | |
| A | D | A | D | A |
He said, | Yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah |
| A | D | A | D | A |
( | Yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah) |
| B | E |
Yes, in | deed, all I | really need |
| A | D | E | D |
(Good | love) | Gimme that | good, good | lovin |
| A | D | E | D |
(Good | love) | All I | need is | love |
| A | D | E | D |
(Good | love) | Good | lovin’ | baby |
| A | D | E | D | A | D | E | D |
Now honey | please | | | squeeze me | tight ( | Squeeze me | tight) | |
| A | D | E | D | A | D | E | D |
Now | don’t you | want your | baby to | be al | right? ( | Be al | right) | |
| A | D | E | D | A | D | E | D |
I said | baby | (Ba | by) now i | t’s for | sure ( | It’s for | sure) | |
| A | D | E | D | A | D | E | D |
I got the | fever, | yeah | yea, and | you’ve got the | cure ( | Got the | cure) | |
| A | D | A | D | A |
Everybody, | Yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah |
| A | D | A | D | A |
( | Yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah, | yeah) |
| B | E |
Yes, in | deed, all I | really need |
| A | D | E | D |
(Good | love) | Come on | gimme that | lovin’ |
| A | D | E | D |
(Good | love) | All I | need is | love |
| A | D | E | D |
(Good | love) | Good | lovin’ | baby |
| A | D | E | A |
(Good | love) | | | All I need is love |
| A | D | E | A |
(Good | love) | | | All I want is love |
| A | D | E | A |
(Good | love) | | | Lovin’ early in the morning |
| A | D | E | A |
(Good | love) | | | Lovin’ late ate night |
| A | D | E | A |
(Good | love) | | | Love love love love love love |
A | G | G# | A |
Jeremiah was a bullfrog | → | → | |
A | G | G# | A |
Was a good friend of mine | → | → | |
| A | A7 | D | F |
I n | ever understo | od a single | word he | said |
| A | E7 | A |
But I | helped him | drink his | wine |
| D7 | E7 | A |
And he | always had some | mighty fine w | ine |
| A |
Singin’ j | oy to the world |
E7 | A |
All the boys and | girls, now |
A | A7 | D | F |
Joy to the | fishes in the | deep blue | sea |
A | E7 | A | G | G# | A |
Joy to | you and | me | → | → | |
A | G | G# | A |
If I were the king of the world | → | → | |
A | G | G# | A |
Tell you what I’d do | → | → | |
A | A7 | D | F |
I’d throw away the | cars and the | bars and the | wars |
| A | E7 | A |
And | make sweet | love to | you, say it now |
E7 | A |
All the boys and | girls |
A | A7 | D | F |
Joy to the | fishes in the | deep blue | sea |
A | G | G# | A |
You know I love the ladies | → | → | |
A | G | G# | A |
Love to have my fun | → | → | |
| A | A7 | D | F |
I’m a h | igh life | flyer and a | rainbow | rider |
| A | E7 | A |
A | straight shootin’ | son-of-a- | gun |
| D7 | E7 | A |
I said, a | straight shootin’ | son-of-a- | gun |
E7 | A |
All the boys and | girls |
A | A7 | D | F |
Joy to the | fishes in the | deep blue | sea |
B | A | E |
Joy... t | o the w | orld |
B | A | E |
All... the b | oys and g | irls |
B | A | E |
Joy... t | o the w | orld |
B | A | E |
Joy....to y | ou and m | e |
E7 | A |
All the boys and | girls |
A | A7 | D | F |
Joy to the | fishes in the | deep blue | sea |
A | A7 | D | F |
Joy | to the | world | |
A | E7 | A |
Joy to | you and | me, you know I mean |
E7 | A |
All the boys and | girls |
A | A7 | D | F |
Joy to the | fishes in the | deep blue | sea |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Wash a | way my troubles, | wash aw | ay my pain | |
| B | A | E |
With the r | ain in | Shambal | a |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Wash a | way my sorrow, | wash a | way my s | hame |
| B | A | E |
With the r | ain in | Shambal | a |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, yea | h |
| B | A | E |
Y | eah-yeah-y | eah-yeah-y | eah |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, ye | ah |
| B | A | E |
Y | eah-yeah-y | eah-yeah-y | eah |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Every | one is helpful, | every | one is kind | |
| B | A | E |
On the | road to | Shambal | a |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Every | one is lucky, | every | one is so kind | |
| B | A | E |
On the | road to | Shambal | a |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, yea | h |
| B | A | E |
Y | eah-yeah-y | eah-yeah-y | eah |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, ye | ah |
| B | A | E |
Y | eah-yeah-y | eah-yeah-y | eah |
E | A/E | E |
How does your light shine in the | halls of Shambal | a? |
E | A/E | E |
How does your light shine in the | halls of Shambal | a? |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
I can t | ell my sister, | from the f | lowers in her eyes | |
| B | A | E |
On the r | oad to S | hambal | a |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
I can t | ell my brother, | from the f | lowers in his eyes | |
| B | A | E |
On the r | oad to S | hambal | a |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, yea | h |
| B | A | E |
Y | eah-yeah-y | eah-yeah-y | eah |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, ye | ah |
| B | A | E |
Y | eah-yeah-y | eah-yeah-y | eah |
E | A/E | E |
How does your light shine in the | halls of Shambal | a? |
E | A/E | E |
How does your light shine in the | halls of Shambal | a? |
| E | A/E | E |
Tell me | how does your light shine in the | halls of Shambal | a? |
| E | A/E | E |
Tell me | how does your light shine in the | halls of Shambal | a? |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, yea | h |
| B | A | E |
Y | eah-yeah-y | eah-yeah-y | eah |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, ye | ah |
| B | A | E |
On the | road to | Shambal | a |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, yea | h |
| B | A | E/G# | E |
Ahh-ahh, | oooh-oo | oh, | oooh-oooh, yea | h |
| B | A | E |
On the | road to | Shambal | a |
E |
Makin’ a living the old hard way |
Takin’ and giving by day by day
| D |
I dig snow and rain and the bright sunshine | |
E |
My dog Sam eats purple flowers |
Ain’t got much but what we got’s ours
| D |
We dig snow and rain and the bright sunshine | |
Draggin’ the line
| E | D | E |
I’m talkin’ bout peace | o | f mind | |
| E | D | E |
I’m gonna t | ake | my t | ime |
| D |
I’m gettin’ the g | ood sign |
Draggin’ the line
E |
Loving the free and feelin’ spirit |
Of huggin’ a tree when you get near it
| D |
Diggin’ the snow and the rain and the bright sunshine | |
Draggin’ the line
Draggin' the line
| E | D | E |
I’m talkin’ bout peace | o | f mind | |
| E | D | E |
I’m gonna t | ake | my t | ime |
| D |
I’m gettin’ the g | ood sign |
Draggin’ the line
E |
La la la la la la la la |
E | D |
La la la la la la la la | la |
Em | D |
That’s what they | say when we’re together |
G | Bm |
And watch how you | play |
Em | D |
They don’t under | stand, and so we’re |
Bm | G |
Running just as fast as we | can |
Bm | G |
Holding on to one another’s | hand |
F |
Trying to get away into the night |
| D |
And then you | put your arms around me |
| G |
And we tumble to the ground and then you | say |
G | D |
I think we’re a | lone now |
| C | G |
There | doesn’t seem to be any | one around |
G | D |
I think we’re a | lone now |
| C | G |
The | beating of our hearts is the | only sound |
Em | D |
We gotta | hide what we’re doing |
G | Bm |
‘Cause what would they | say |
Em | D |
If they ever | knew, and so we’re |
Bm | G |
Running just as fast as we | can |
Bm | G |
Holding on to one another’s | hand |
F |
Trying to get away into the night |
| D |
And then you | put your arms around me |
| G |
And we tumble to the ground and then you | say |
G | D |
I think we’re a | lone now |
| C | G |
There | doesn’t seem to be any | one around |
G | D |
I think we’re a | lone now |
| C | G |
The | beating of our hearts is the | only sound |
G | D |
I think we’re a | lone now |
C | G |
There doesn’t seem to | be anyone around |
G | D |
I think we’re a | lone now |
| C | G |
The | beating of our hearts is the | only sound |
| E | A | A | E | D |
Now I | don’t hardly | know her | → | → | |
| E | A | A | E | D |
But I | think I could | love her | → | → | |
E | A | A | E | D |
Crimson and | clover | → | → | |
| E | A | A | E | D |
Well if she c | ome walkin’ | over | → | → | |
| E | A | A | E | D |
Now I been | waitin’ to | show her | → | → | |
E | A | A | E | D |
Crimson and cl | over | → | → | |
D | A | A | E | D |
Over and | over | → | → | |
| E | A | A | E | D |
My, | my such a | sweet thing | → | → | |
| E | A | A | E | D |
I wanna | do ever | ything | → | → | |
| E | A | A | E | D |
What a | beautiful | feeling | → | → | |
E | A | A | E | D |
Crimson and | clover | → | → | |
A | E | D | E |
Crimson and | clover, | over and | over x6 |
E | E | A | E |
Here she come now, say Mony Mony | | → | |
| E | E | A | E |
Well | shoot ‘em down, turn around, come on, Mony | | → | |
E | E | A | E |
Hey, she give me love and I feel alright now | | → | |
| E |
You got me | tossin’ and turnin’ in the middle of the night |
| B |
I say | yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| E |
Well you make me | feel, so, good, yeah |
| A |
So | good, well alright, come on, alright baby |
| B |
I say | yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
E | E | A | E |
Wake me, shake me Mony, Mony | | → | |
E | E | A | E |
Shotgun, get it done, come on Mony | | → | |
E | E | A | E |
Don’t stop cookin’ it feels so good, yeah | | → | |
| E |
Hey, well | don’t stop now hey, come on Mony |
B |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| E |
Well you make me | feel, so, good, yeah |
| A |
So | good, well alright, come on, alright |
| B |
I say | yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, awwww |
| E | D | A |
I love you | Mony, | Mo, Mo, | Mony, so good |
| E | D | A |
I love you | Mony, | Mo, Mo, | Mony, so good |
| E | D | A |
I love you | Mony, | Mo, Mo, | Mony, alright |
| E | D | A |
I love you | Mony, | Mo, Mo, | Mony |
B |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
E |
Come on, come on, come on, come on |
A |
Come on, come on, come on, come on feel alright |
| B |
I say | yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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G | C | G | D |
Hey where did | we go | days when the r | ain came |
G | C | G | D |
Down in the ho | llow, | playing a n | ew game |
G | C | G | D |
Laughin’ and a | runnin’ hey, hey, | skipping and a | jumping |
G | C | G | D |
In the misty mor | ning fog | oh our | hearts a thumpin’ and |
C | D | G | Em |
You | my brown-eyed | girl | |
C | D | G | D |
You my | brown-eyed | girl | |
G | C | G | D |
Whatever | happened | to Tuesdays and | so slow |
G | C | G | D |
Going down the o | ld mine with a | transistor | radio |
G | C | G | D |
Standing in the | sunlight laughing, | hiding behind a | rainbow’s wall |
G | C | G | D |
Slipping and a | sliding | all along the | waterfall with |
C | D | G | Em |
You | my brown-eyed | girl | |
C | D | G |
You my | brown-eyed | girl |
D7 |
Do you remember when we used to sing |
G | C | G | D |
Sha la la | la la la la | la la la la tee | da just like that |
G | C | G | D | G |
Sha la la | la la la la | la la la la tee | da la tee da | |
G | C | G | D |
So hard to | find my way, | now that I’m | on my own |
G | C | G | D |
I saw you | just the other day, | my how | you have grown |
G | C | G | D |
Cast my memory | back there, lord | sometimes I’m | overcome thinking ‘bout |
G | C | G | D | C |
Making love in the | green grass | behind the | stadium with | you |
C | D | G | Em |
You | my brown-eyed | girl | |
C | D | G |
You my | brown-eyed | girl |
D7 | G |
Do you remember when we used to | sing |
G | C | G | D |
Sha la la | la la la la | la la la la tee | da just like that |
G | C | G | D | G |
Sha la la | la la la la | la la la la tee | da la tee da | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Well it’s a ma | rvelous nig | ht for a mo | ondance | with the |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Stars up abo | ve in your ey | es | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
A fan | tabulous nigh | t to make r | omance | ‘neath the |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Color of O | ctober s | kies | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
All the l | eaves on the tree | s are fal | ling | to the |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Sound of the bre | ezes that bl | ow | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
And I’m | trying to plea | se to the c | alling | of your |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Heartstrings that pla | y soft and lo | w | |
| Am7 | Em7 |
You know the | night’s m | agic seems to |
| Am7 | Em7 | Am7 |
You know the | soft m | oonlight seems to shine | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | F#m7 |
Can I | just hav | e one mo | re moondanc | e with |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | B7#9 |
Yo | u | my l | ove | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | F#m7 |
Can I | just ma | ke some m | ore roma | nce with |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | B7#9 |
You | | my | love | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Well I | want to make lov | e to you | tonight | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
I can’ | t wait till t | he morning has co | me | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
And I k | now now the tim | e is just | right | and straight |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
In | to my arm | s you will r | un | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
When you | come my he | art will be w | aiting | to make |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Sure that you’re n | ever alon | e | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
There and | then all my d | reams will c | ome true d | ear |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
There and | then I will m | ake you my ow | n | |
And every time...
Am7 | Em7 |
I | touch you, you just |
| Am7 | Em7 | Am7 |
Then I know | how | much you want me that | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | F#m7 |
Can I | just hav | e one mo | re moondanc | e with |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | B7#9 |
Yo | u | my l | ove | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | F#m7 |
Can I | just ma | ke some m | ore roma | nce with |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | B7#9 |
You | | my | love | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Well it’s a ma | rvelous nig | ht for a mo | ondance | with the |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Stars up abo | ve in your ey | es | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
A fan | tabulous nigh | t to make r | omance | ‘neath the |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Color of O | ctober s | kies | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
All the l | eaves on the tree | s are fal | ling | to the |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Sound of the bre | ezes that bl | ow | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
And I’m | trying to plea | se to the c | alling | of your |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Heartstrings that pla | y soft and lo | w | |
| Am7 | Em7 |
You know the | night’s m | agic seems to |
| Am7 | Em7 | Am7 |
You know the | soft m | oonlight seems to shine | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | F#m7 |
Can I | just hav | e one mo | re moondanc | e with |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | B7#9 |
Yo | u | my l | ove | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | F#m7 |
Can I | just ma | ke some m | ore roma | nce with |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Em7 | B7#9 |
You | | my | love | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
One more moon | dance | with yo | u | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
In the | moonlight | | | on a |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
Magic | night | | |
Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
La la la | la la la | | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
In the | moonlight | | | |
| Em7 | F#m7 | Gmaj7 | F#m7 |
On a | magic | night | | |
| Gmaj7 | D | C | Bm | Am7 |
Can | I just | have one | more moon | dance with | you |
| Am | C |
Then you brush your | shoes, stand before the m | irror |
| Am | C |
And you comb your | hair, grab your coat and l | augh |
| Am | C | Am |
And you walk | wet streets trying to | remember | |
| F | G | C |
All the | wild night breezes i | n your memory e | ver |
| Am | F |
And everyt | hing looks so compl | ete |
| Am | F |
When you’re w | alking out on the | street |
| Am | F | G |
And the w | ind catches your f | eet and sends you f | lying, crying |
Am | F | G | Am | Am | G | C |
Ooo | o o | ooh | wee, | wild n | ight is ca | lling |
Am | F | G | Am | Am | G | C |
Ooo | o o | ooh | wee, | wild n | ight is ca | lling |
| Am | C |
All the | girls walk by, dressed up for each ot | her |
| Am | C |
And the | boys do the boogie woogie on the corner of the st | reet |
| Am | C | Am |
And the | people passin’ by stare in wide wond | er | |
| F | G | C |
And the | inside jukebox | blows out just like th | under |
| Am | F |
And everyt | hing looks so compl | ete |
| Am | F |
When you’re w | alking out on the | street |
| Am | F | G |
And the w | ind catches your f | eet and sends you f | lying, crying |
Am | F | G | Am | Am | G | C |
Ooo | o o | ooh | wee, | wild n | ight is ca | lling, alright |
Am | F | G | Am | Am | G | C |
Ooo | o o | ooh | wee, | wild n | ight is ca | lling |
| Am | C |
Well the | wiiiild night is c | alling |
| Am | C |
The | wiiiild night is c | alling |
| Am | C |
Come on out and d | ance, whoa come on out and m | ake romance |
| Am | G | C |
Come on out and d | ance, | come on out, make rom | ance |
| Am | C |
The | wiiiild night is c | alling |
| Am | C |
The | wiiiild night is c | alling |
| Am | C |
Come on out and d | ance, whoa come on out and m | ake romance |
| Am | G | C |
Come on out and d | ance, | come on out and make rom | ance |
Hold your breath, make a wish, count to three
| Bm7 | E6 |
Come with | me, and you’ll | be |
| Amaj7 |
In a | world of pure imagination |
| Bm7 | E6 |
Take a look | , and you’ll | see |
| Amaj7 |
Into | your imagination |
| Bm7 | E6 |
We’ll be | gin, with a | spin |
| Amaj7 | Bm7 | C#m7 |
Traveling in | the | world of my cre | ation |
| Gm/C | Bm7 | E6 |
Wh | at we’ll see | , will de | fy |
Dmaj7 | C#m7 |
If you want to view p | aradise |
Bm7 | E6 | Amaj7 |
Simply look a | round and view | it |
D#m7b5 | G#7 | C#m7 |
Anything you wa | nt to, d | o it |
F#9 |
Want to change the world? |
| D/A | Bbm7b5 | B9 |
There’s | nothing | to i | t |
| Bm7 | E6 |
There is | no life I | know |
| Amaj7 | Bm7 | C#m7 |
To com | pare with | pure imagina | tion |
| Gm/C | Bm7 | E6 |
L | iving ther | e, you’ll be fr | ee |
| C#maj7 | E7 | Amaj7 |
If you | truly | wish to be | |
Dmaj7 | C#m7 |
If you want to view p | aradise |
Bm7 | E6 | Amaj7 |
Simply look a | round and view | it |
D#m7b5 | G#7 | C#m7 |
Anything you wa | nt to, d | o it |
F#9 |
Want to change the world? |
| D/A | Bbm7b5 | B9 |
There’s | nothing | to i | t |
| Bm7 | E6 |
There is | no life I | know |
| Amaj7 | Bm7 | C#m7 |
To com | pare with | pure imagina | tion |
| Gm/C | Bm7 | E6 |
L | iving ther | e, you’ll be fr | ee |
| C#maj7 | E7 | Amaj7 |
If you | truly | wish to be | |
| A7 |
Mustang | Sally, huh, huh, guess you’d better slow your Mustang down, oh lord, what I said now? |
| D7 | A7 |
Mustang S | ally now baby, oh lord, guess you’d better slow your Mustang do | wn, huh, oh yeah |
| E7 | D7 |
You been r | unnin’ all over town | |
| A7 |
Oh, guess have you put your flat feet on the g | round, what I said now, listen |
A7 |
All you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
A7 |
All you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
D7 |
All you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
A7 |
All you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
E7 | D7 |
One of these a early mornings | |
| A7 |
Whoa, gonna be wipin’ your weepin’ ey | es, huh, well I said now, look it here |
| A7 |
I b | ought you a brand new Mustang, a nineteen-sixty-five, huh |
| A7 |
N | ow your goin’ ‘round, signifyin’ woman |
| A7 |
You d | on’t wanna let me ride |
| D7 | A7 |
Mustang S | ally now baby, oh lord, I guess you’d better slow that Mustang | down, huh, oh lord |
| E7 | D7 |
You been r | unnin’ all over town now | |
| A7 |
Oh, I got to put your flat feet on the g | round, what I said now |
Let me say it one more time y'all
| A7 |
Now a | ll you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
A7 |
All you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
D7 |
All you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
A7 |
All you wanna do is ride around Sally (ride Sally ride) |
E7 | D7 |
One of these a early mornings | |
| A7 |
Your gonna put your flat feet on the g | round |
| Cadd9 |
When the | night has come |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
And the mo | on is the on | ly light we’ll see | |
| Cadd9 |
No, I | won’t be afraid |
| Am7 |
No, I | won’t be afraid |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
Just as lo | ng as you stand | , stand by me | |
| Cadd9 |
So, darling, darling, | stand by me |
| Fmaj7 | G |
Oh, | stand, | stand by me |
| Cadd9 |
If the | sky that we look upon |
Am7 |
Should tumble and fall |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
Or the mo | untain should | crumble to the | sea |
| Cadd9 |
I won’t | cry, I won’t cry |
| Am7 |
No, I | won’t shed a tear |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
Just as lo | ng as you stand | , stand by me | |
| Cadd9 |
So, darling, darling, | stand by me |
| Fmaj7 | G |
Oh, | stand, | stand by me |
| Cadd9 |
Whenever you’re in trouble won’t you | stand by me |
| Fmaj7 | G |
Oh, | stand, | stand by me |
E | F#m | B |
Tweedily deedily dee, | tweedily | deedily dee |
E | F#m | B |
Tweedily deedily dee, | tweedily | deedily dee |
E | F#m | B |
Tweedily deedily dee, | tweedily | deedily dee |
E |
Tweet, tweet, tweet tweet |
| E7 |
He | rocks in the treetops all day long |
Hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and a-singin’ his song
All the little birds on J-Bird Street
Love to hear the robin go tweet, tweet, tweet
| A7 |
Rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweet, tweet) |
| E7 |
Rock, rock, rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweedlee-dee) |
B7 | A | E |
Go rockin’ robin, cause we’re | really gonna rock to | night |
E7 |
Every little swallow, every chickadee |
Every little bird in the tall oak tree
The wise old owl, the big black crow
Flappin' their wings singin' go bird, go
| A7 |
Rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweet, tweet) |
| E7 |
Rock, rock, rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweedlee-dee) |
B7 | A | E |
Go rockin’ robin, cause we’re | really gonna rock to | night, oh |
E7 | E7 | E7 | E7 |
A7 | A7 | E7 | E7 |
B7 | A7 | E7 | E7 |
| | | |
| A |
A | pretty little raven at the bird man stand |
E |
Taught him how to do the bop and it was grand |
| A |
He | started goin’ steady and bless my soul |
| B |
He ou | t-bopped the buzzard and the oriole |
| E7 |
He | rocks in the treetops all day long |
Hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and a-singin’ his song
All the little birds on J-Bird Street
Love to hear the robin go tweet, tweet, tweet
| A7 |
Rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweet, tweet) |
| E7 |
Rock, rock, rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweedlee-dee) |
B7 | A | E |
Go rockin’ robin, cause we’re | really gonna rock to | night |
| A |
Well the | pretty little raven at the bird man stand |
E |
Taught him how to do the bop and it was grand |
| A |
He | started goin’ steady and bless my soul |
| B |
He ou | t-bopped the buzzard and the oriole |
| E7 |
He | rocks in the treetops all day long |
Hoppin’ and a-boppin’ and a-singin’ his song
All the little birds on J-Bird Street
Love to hear the robin go tweet, tweet, tweet
| A7 |
Rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweet, tweet) |
| E7 |
Rock, rock, rockin’ | robin (tweet, tweedlee-dee) |
B7 | A | E |
Go rockin’ robin, cause we’re | really gonna rock to | night |
E | F#m | B |
Tweedily deedily dee, | tweedily | deedily dee |
E | F#m | B |
Tweedily deedily dee, | tweedily | deedily dee |
E | F#m | B |
Tweedily deedily dee, | tweedily | deedily dee |
E |
Tweet, tweet, tweet tweet |
| E | A | E |
Be | fore you accuse me, | take a look at yourse | lf |
| A | E |
Be | fore you accuse me, take a look at yours | elf |
| B7 |
You say I’m | spending my money on other women |
A | E | B7 |
You’re takin’ money from from someone | else | |
| E | A | E |
I | called your mama, | ‘bout three or four nights ag | o |
| A | E |
I | called your mama, ‘bout three or four nights ag | o |
B7 | A | E | B7 |
Mama said son, don’t c | all my daughter no m | ore | |
| E | A | E |
Be | fore you accuse me, | take a look at yours | elf |
| A | E |
Be | fore you accuse me, take a look at yours | elf |
| B7 |
You say I’m | spending my money on other women |
A | E | B7 |
You’re takin’ money from from someone e | lse | |
E | A | E |
Come back home baby, | try my love one more t | ime |
| A | E |
Come o | n back home baby, try my love one more t | ime |
| B7 |
You know if I | don’t go on and quit you |
A | E | B7 |
I think I’ll lose my m | ind | |
| E | A | E |
Be | fore you accuse me, | take a look at yourse | lf |
| A | E |
Be | fore you accuse me, take a look at yours | elf |
| B7 |
You say I’m | spending my money on other women |
A | E | B7 |
You’re takin’ money from from someone | else | |
C | G |
Take a look at the guy who’s | standing in front of you |
C | G |
Take a look at the guy who | walked in here with you |
C |
Does he look at the same guy, same guy, same guy |
| G | Dm | C |
Who’s | looking | straight back at y | ou |
C | G |
Take a look at the guy once | lost in fields |
C | G |
Remember the time he t | raveled the sky |
C |
It wasn’t too long ago he ran away from home |
| G | Dm | C |
And he | ran away | from y | ou |
C | G |
Take a look at the guy | hanging flesh on the bone |
C | G |
Who used to play silly | games for you to be amused |
C |
Does he look like the same face, same eyes, same guy |
| G | Dm | C |
Who’s | staring | straight back at y | ou |
C | G |
Take a look at the guy who’s s | tanding in front of you |
C | G |
Take a look at the guy who | waltzed in here with you |
C |
Does he look like the same guy, same guy, same guy |
| G | Dm | C |
Who | used to sing | songs for yo | u |
D | G | D |
Takin’ my time, | → | choosin’ my line |
G | D | G | D |
→ | Tryin’ to decide | what to | do |
G | D | G | D |
→ | Looks like my stop, | don’t | wanna get off |
G | D | G | D | D |
→ | Got myself hung up | on yo | u | |
| Bm | G |
Seems to m | e, you don’t w | anna talk about it |
| Bm | G | A | D |
Seems to m | e, you just | turn your pretty | head and walk | away |
D | G | D |
Places I’ve known, | → | things that I’m growin’ |
G | D | G | D |
→ | Don’t taste the same w | itho | ut you |
G | D | G | D | G |
I g | ot myself in, th | e w | orst mess I been, and | I |
D | G | D |
Find myself startin’ t | o d | oubt you |
| Bm | G |
Seems to m | e, talk all n | ight here comes the morning |
| Bm | G | A | D |
Seems to m | e, you just f | orget what we sa | id and greet the | day |
| Bm | G |
Seems to m | e, you don’t w | anna talk about it |
| Bm | G | A | D |
Seems to m | e, you just | turn your pretty | head and walk | away |
| D | G | D |
Iiiii... got to | cool myself down, | → | stompin’ around |
G | D |
→ | Thinkin’ some words, I can’t blame ya |
G | D | D |
→ | Meet ya half way, I got | nothin’ to say |
G | D |
→ | Still I don’t s’pose I can blame ya |
| Bm | G |
Seems to m | e, you don’t w | anna talk about it |
| Bm | G | A | D |
Seems to m | e, you just | turn your pretty | head and walk | away |
E | B/D# | C#m | B |
A | C | D | E | G | B |
| → | | | → | |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E |
Put it in the s | o | ul of | everyone |
| A | D |
Do you kno | w what you want? You don’t | know for sure |
| A | D |
You d | on’t feel right, you can’t f | ind a cure |
| C | G | C | G | G | C |
And you’re g | etting less than what you’re l | ookin’ for | → | | → | |
| A | D |
You do | n’t have money or a fa | ncy car |
| A | D |
And you’re ti | red of wishin’ on a f | alling star |
| C | G | B |
You gotta p | ut your faith in a lo | ud guitar | |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E | G | B |
Gave rock and ro | -o | ll to | everyone | → | |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E | G | D |
Put it in the s | o | ul of | everyone | → | |
| A | D |
If you w | anna be a singer or p | lay guitar |
A | D |
Man, you gotta sweat or you | won’t get far |
| C | G | C | G | G | C |
Cause it’s n | ever too late to work | nine-to-five | → | | → | |
| A | D |
You can tak | e a stand, or you can | compromise |
| A | D |
You can wo | rk real hard or just | fantazise |
| C | G | B |
But you d | on’t start livin’ ‘til you | reali- | ize |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E | G | B |
Gave rock and ro | -o | ll to | everyone | → | |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E | G | D |
Put it in the s | o | ul of | everyone | → | |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | A#m7b5 |
He gave a | song to be |
A | Am | E | E/B |
Sung, gave rock and | roll to e | veryone | |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | A#m7b5 |
He gave a | song to be |
A | Am | E | E/B |
Sung, save rock and | roll for e | veryone | |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E | G | B |
Gave rock and ro | -o | ll to | everyone, | oh | yeah |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E |
Put it in the s | o | ul of ( | everyone) |
E | B/D# |
God gave rock and r | oll to you |
C#m | B |
Gave rock and r | oll to you |
A | C | D | E |
Gave rock and ro | -o | ll to ( | everyone) |
I know life sometimes can get tough
And I know life sometimes can be a drag
But people, we have been given a gift
We have been given a road, and that road's name is
Rooooock and rooollll
E | C#m |
Everybody’s doing a | brand new dance, now |
E | C#m |
Come on, baby, | do the locomotion |
| E | C#m |
I | know you’ll get to like it if you | give it a chance now |
E | C#m |
Come on, baby, | do the locomotion |
| A | F#m |
My | little baby sister can | do it with ease |
| A | F# |
It’s | easier than learning your | ABC’s |
| E | B | E |
So, | come on, come on, | do the locomotion with | me |
E | A |
You gotta swing your hips, now, | come on, baby |
| E | B |
Jump | up, jump back, well I | think you’ve got the knack, whoa, oh |
E | C#m |
Now that you can do it | let’s make a chain now |
E | C#m |
Come on, baby, | do the locomotion |
| E | C#m |
A | chug-a-chug-a motion like a | railroad train, now |
E | C#m |
Come on, baby, | do the locomotion |
A | F#m |
Do it nice and easy now, | don’t lose control |
| A | F# |
A l | ittle bit of rhythm, and a | lot of soul |
E | B | E |
Come on, come on, | do the locomotion with | me |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
E | C#m |
Move around the floor in a | locomotion |
E | C#m |
Come on, baby, | do the locomotion |
E | C#m |
Do it holding hands, if | you get the notion |
E | C#m |
Come on, baby, | do the locomotion |
| A | F#m |
There’s | never been a dance that’s so | easy to do |
| A | F# |
It | even makes you happy when you’re | feeling blue |
| E | B | E |
So, | come on, come on, | do the locomotion with | me |
E |
(Come on) You gotta swing your hips, now, (do the locomotion) |
| E |
You’re doin’ f | ine (come on, do the locomotion) |
| A |
Come on, | baby (come on, do the locomotion) mmmm, mmm, mmm |
| E |
Jump | up, jump back (come on, do the locomotion) |
| A |
You’re lookin’ | good (come on, do the locomotion) mmm, mmm, mmm |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
Callin’ | out a | round the | world |
| G/A | A | G/A | A |
Are you | ready for a | brand new | beat | |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
Summer’s | here and the | time is | right |
| G/A | A | G/A |
For | dancin’ | in the | street |
| A | G/A | A | G/A |
They’re | dancin’ in Chi | cago | | |
| G/A | A |
Down in | New Orl | eans |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
In | New York | City | |
G/A | A | D |
All we | need is m | usic, sweet music |
D |
There’ll be music everywhere |
| G/A | A | G/A | A |
There’ll be | swingin’, | swayin’ and | records | playing’ |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
Dancin’ | in the | street, | oh |
C#7 |
It doesn’t matter what you wear |
| F#m |
Just as | long as you are there |
| Bm |
So come on, | every guy grab a girl |
D/E | E |
Everywhere ar | ound the world |
| G/A | A |
There’ll be | dancing | |
G/A | A | G/A | A | G/A | A |
They’re dancing | in the st | reet | | | |
| G/A | A | G/A | A |
This is | an invi | tation ac | ross the | nation |
| G/A | A | G/A | A |
A | chance for | folks to | meet | |
| G/A | A | G/A | A |
There’ll be | laughter, | singing and | music s | winging |
G/A | A | G/A |
Dancing | in the st | reet |
| A | G/A | A | G/A |
Phila | delphia, | P.A. | | |
| A | G/A | A |
Balti | more and D. | C. now | |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
Can’t for | get the Motor | City | |
G/A | A | D |
All we | need is m | usic, sweet music |
D |
There’ll be music everywhere |
| G/A | A | G/A | A |
There’ll be | swingin’, | swayin’ and | records | playing’ |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
Dancin’ | in the | street, | oh |
C#7 |
It doesn’t matter what you wear |
| F#m |
Just as | long as you are there |
| Bm |
So come on, | every guy grab a girl |
D/E | E |
Everywhere ar | ound the world |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
They’re dancing | in the st | reet (dancing i | n the street) |
G/A | A | G/A | A | G/A |
Way down | in L. | A., ev | eryda | y (dancing) |
| A | G/A | A |
They’re dancing | in the st | reet (dancin’ | in the street) |
G/A | A | G/A | A | G/A |
Let’s form a | big long | line ( | get in | time) |
| A | G/A | A |
Were dancing | in the st | reet (dancing | in the street) |
G/A | A | G/A | A |
Across the | ocean | blue (dancing | in the street) |
| A | G/A | A |
They’re dancing | in the st | reet, yeah (dancing | in the street) |
| E | A |
Another | Saturday night and I | ain’t got nobody |
E | B |
I got some money ‘cause I j | ust got paid |
| E | A |
Now | how I wish I had s | omeone to talk to |
B | A | E |
I’m in | awful | way, get this |
E | B |
I got in town a | month ago |
| E | A |
I | seen a lotta girls since | then |
| E | A |
If I could | meet ‘em I could get ‘em but as | yet I haven’t met ‘em |
| B | A | E |
That’s | why I’m in the | shape I’m | in |
| E | A |
Here another | Saturday night and I | ain’t got nobody |
E | B |
I got some money ‘cause I | just got paid |
| E | A |
Now | how I wish I had | someone to talk to |
| E | B | E | A |
Now, | another fella | told me he had a | sister who looked just | fine |
| E | A |
Instead of | being my deliverance, she h | ad a strange resemblance |
| B | A | E |
To a | cat named | Franken | stein |
| E | A |
Here another | Saturday night and I | ain’t got nobody |
E | B |
I got some money ‘cause I | just got paid |
| E | A |
Now | how I wish I had | some chick to talk to |
B | A | E |
I’m in | awful | way, yeah |
Here it is another weekend, and I ain't got nobody
Man if I was back home, I'd be swingin', two chicks on my arm
Aw, yeah, listen to me, uh
E | B | E | A |
It’s hard on a | fella, when h | e don’t know his way a | round |
| E | A |
If I don’t | find me a honey to h | elp me spend my money |
| B | A | E |
I’m | gonna have to | blow this | town |
| E | A |
Here it’s another | Saturday night and I | ain’t got nobody |
E | B |
I got some money ‘cause I | just got paid |
| E | A |
Now | how I wish I had | some chick to talk to |
B | A | E |
I’m in | awful, | everybody sing |
| E | A |
Another | Saturday night and I | ain’t got nobody |
E | B |
I got some money ‘cause I | just got paid |
| E | A |
Now | how I wish I had | someone to talk to |
B | A | E |
I’m in | awful, | one more time |
| E | A |
Another | Saturday night and I | ain’t got nobody |
E | B |
I got some money ‘cause I | just got paid |
| E | A |
Now | how I wish I had | some chick to talk to |
G | Em |
Let me tell you ‘bout a place, | somewhere up a New York way |
C | D |
Where the people are so gay, | twistin’ the night away |
G | Em |
Here they have a lot of fun, | puttin’ trouble on the run |
C | D | G |
Man, you find the old and young, | twistin’ the night a | way |
| G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’, everybody’s feelin’ great |
| C | D | G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’, they’re | twistin’ the night a | way |
G | Em |
Here’s a man in evenin’ clothes, | how he got here, I don’t know, but |
C | D |
Man, you oughta see him go, | twistin’ the night away |
G | Em |
He’s dancin’ with the chick in slacks, | she’s a-movin’ up and back |
C | D | G |
Oh man, there ain’t nothin’ like | twistin’ the night a | way |
| G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’, everybody’s feelin’ great |
| C | D | G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’, they’re | twistin’ the night, | let’s twist a lot |
| G | Em | C | D |
Lean | up, lean | back, lean | up, lean | back |
| G | Em | C |
Wa | tusi, now | fly, now | twist |
| D | G |
They’re | twistin’ the night a | way |
G | Em |
Here’s a fella in blue jeans, | dancin’ with a older queen |
C | D |
Who’s dolled up in a diamond rings and | twistin’ the night away |
G | Em |
Man, you oughta see her go, | twistin’ to the rock and roll |
C | D | G |
Here you find the young and old | twistin’ the night a | way |
| G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’ man, everybody’s feelin’ great |
| C | D | G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’, they’re | twistin’ the night, | one more time |
| G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’ man, everybody’s feelin’ great |
| C | D | G |
They’re | twistin’, twistin’, they’re | twistin’ the night a | way |
| A | F#m |
This magic | moment, so | different and so new |
| D | E |
Was like any | other, until | I kissed you |
| A | F#m |
And then it | happened, it | took me by surprise |
| D | E |
I knew that you | felt it too, by the | look in your eyes |
| D |
Softer than the | summer night |
| A | E |
Everything I | want I have, whenever I | hold you tight |
| A | F#m |
This magic | moment, while your | lips are close to mine |
| D | E | A |
Will last for | ever, for | ever till the end of | time |
| D |
Softer than the | summer night |
| A | E |
Everything I | want I have, whenever I | hold you tight |
| A | F#m |
This magic | moment, while your | lips are close to mine |
| D | E | A |
Will last for | ever, for | ever till the end of | time |
| F#m | D |
Oh, | oh, magic mo | ment |
C | G | C | G |
Bye bye | love, | bye bye | happiness |
| G | D | G |
I | think I’m a- | gonna | cry-y |
C | G | C | G |
Bye bye | love, | bye bye | sweet caress |
| G | D | G |
I | feel like | I could | di-ie |
| G | D | G |
Bye | bye, my | love, good | by-ye |
| D7 | G |
There goes my | baby with-a someone | new |
| D7 | G |
She sure looks | happy, I sure am | blue |
| C | D |
She was my | baby till he stepped | in |
| G | G7 |
Goodbye to romance that might have | been | |
C | G | C | G |
Bye bye | love, | bye bye | happiness |
| G | D | G |
I | think I’m a- | gonna | cry-y |
C | G | C | G |
Bye bye | love, | bye bye | sweet caress |
| G | D | G |
I | feel like | I could | di-ie |
| G | D | G |
Bye | bye, my | love, good | by-ye |
| D7 | G |
I’m a-through with | romance, I’m a-through with | love |
| D7 | G |
I’m through with-a | countin’ the stars a | bove |
| C | D |
And here’s the | reason that I’m so | free |
| G | G7 |
My lovin’ baby is a-through with | me | |
C | G | C | G |
Bye bye | love, | bye bye | happiness |
| G | D | G |
I | think I’m a- | gonna | cry-y |
C | G | C | G |
Bye bye | love, | bye bye | sweet caress |
| G | D | G |
I | feel like | I could | di-ie |
| G | D | G |
Bye | bye, my | love, good | by-ye |
| G | D | G |
Bye | bye, my | love, good | by-ye |
| G | D | G |
Bye | bye, my | love, good | by-ye |
A | D | E | A |
When will | I | be | loved? |
A | D | E |
I’ve been | turned | down |
A | D | E |
I’ve been | pushed ‘ | round |
A | D | E | A |
When will | I | be | loved? |
D | E |
When I meet a | new girl |
| D | E |
She | always breaks my | heart in two |
| D/F# | E/G# |
It | happens every | time |
A | D | E |
I’ve been | made | blue |
A | D | E | A | D | E |
When will | I | be | loved? | | |
A | D | E | A |
When will | I | be | loved? |
D | E |
When I meet a | new girl |
| D | E |
She | always breaks my | heart in two |
| D/F# | E/G# |
It | happens every | time |
A | D | E | A |
When will | I | be | loved? |
A | D | E | A |
When will | I | be | loved? |
A | D | E | A |
When will | I | be | loved? |
| A#/C | C |
You never | close your eyes anymore when I kiss your | lips |
| A#/C | C |
And there’s | no tenderness like before in your finger | tips |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
You’re trying | hard not to show it | (baby) |
| Fmaj7 | F/G | G |
But | baby, | baby I k | now it |
C | Dm/C |
You’ve lost that | lovin’ feeling |
G7 | C |
Woah, that | lovin’ feeling |
C | Dm/C |
You’ve lost that | lovin’ feeling |
| A#/C | C |
Now it’s | gone, gone, gone, whoa oh oh o | h |
| A#/C | C |
Now there’s no w | elcome look in your eyes when I reach for y | ou |
| A#/C | C |
And girl you’re | starting to criticize little things I d | o |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
It makes me j | ust feel like crying | (baby) |
| Fmaj7 | F/G | G |
‘Cause | baby, something b | eautiful’s d | yin’ |
C | Dm/C |
You’ve lost that | lovin’ feeling |
G7 | C |
Woah, that | lovin’ feeling |
C | Dm/C |
You’ve lost that | lovin’ feeling |
| A# | F/A | C |
Now it’s | gone, | gone, gone, whoa oh oh o | h |
C | F | G | F | G/D | C | F | G | F | G/D |
Baby, baby | | I’d get down o | n my k | nees for | you | | | → | |
C | F | G | F | G/D | C | F | G | F | G/D |
If you would | only | love me | → | like you used to | do | | | → | |
C | F | G | F | G/D | C | F | G | F | G/D |
We had a | love, a | love, a | love you don’t f | ind every | day | | | → | |
| C | F | G | F | G/D | C | F | G | F | G/D |
So | don’t, | don’t, | don’t, | | let it slip a | way | | | → | |
C | F | G | F | G/D |
Baby, | baby, | baby, | ba | by |
| C | F | G | F | G/D | C |
I beg you | please, | please, | please, | I n | eed your lo | ve |
| C | F | G | F | G/D | C |
I need your | love, | I need your | love, | so b | ring it on b | ack |
C | F | G | F | G/D |
| Bring it on | back | → | |
C | Dm/C |
Bring back that | lovin’ feeling |
G7 | C |
Woah, that | lovin’ feeling |
C | Dm/C |
Bring back that | lovin’ feeling |
| A#/C |
‘Cause it’s | gone, gone, gone |
| A#/C | C |
And I | can’t, go, on, whoa oh oh o | h |
C | Dm/C |
Bring back that | lovin’ feeling |
G7 | C |
Woah, that | lovin’ feeling |
C | Dm/C |
Bring back that | lovin’ feeling |
| A# | F/A |
‘Cause it’s | gone, | gone, gone |
| A#/C | C |
And I | can’t, go, on, whoa oh oh o | h |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
Goes to my he | ad | | |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
Makes me forget | that I | | |
C/D | D | C | D |
Still need her so | | → | |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
It’s up to | you | | |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
All I can d | o I’ve do | ne | |
C | G |
Thoughts of you would leave my h | ead |
| D | G |
I was wr | ong, now I f | ind |
| C | D |
Just one th | ing makes me forge | t |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
Stay close to m | e | | |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
Don’t let me b | e alo | ne | |
C | D | G |
My | blue, blue heart | |
G | C |
Red red wine, you make me | feel so fine |
| D/A | C/D |
You | keep me rockin’ a | ll of the time |
G | C |
Red red wine, you make me | feel so grand |
| D/A | C/D |
I | feel a million dollar when you’re | just in my hand |
G | C |
Red red wine, you make me | feel so sad |
D/A | C/D |
Any time I see you go, it | make me feel bad |
G | C |
Red red wine, you make me | feel so fine |
D/A | C/D |
Monkey pack him Rizla pon the | sweet Dep line |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
It’s up to | you | | |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
All I can d | o I’ve do | ne | |
C | G |
Thoughts of you would leave my h | ead |
| D | G |
I was wr | ong, now I f | ind |
| C | D |
Just one th | ing makes me forge | t |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
Stay close to m | e | | |
C/D | G | C | D/A |
Don’t let me b | e alo | ne | |
C | D | G |
My | blue, blue heart | |
C/D | G | C | D/A | C/D |
Red red red wine | | | | |
D | A |
Maybe I didn’t | love you |
Bm | Bm/A | G |
Quite as | often as I c | ould have |
D | A |
Maybe I didn’t | treat you |
Bm | Bm/A | E |
Quite as g | ood as I s | hould have |
G | D | D | D/C |
If I made you feel second | best | → | |
G | D/F# | Em | Em7/D | Em7/B |
Girl, I’m | sorry I was bl | ind | → | |
A | D |
But you were always on my | mind |
G | A | D | G | A |
You were always | on my | mind | → | |
D | A |
Maybe I didn’t h | old you |
Bm | Bm/A | G |
All those | lonely, lonely time | s |
D | A |
I guess I never t | old you |
Bm | Bm/A | E |
I’m so ha | ppy that you’re mi | ne |
G | D |
Little things I | should have said and done |
G | D/F# | Em | Em7/D | Em/B |
I just | never took the t | ime | → | |
A | A/C# | D | D | D/C |
But you were always on | my | mind | → | |
G | A | D | A |
You were always | on my | mind | |
G | D | Em | A |
Tell me that your sweet | love hasn’t die | d | |
| G | D | Em |
Give me | one more chance to | keep you satisf | ied |
| A | D |
I’ll | keep you satisfi | ed |
G | D | D | D/C |
Little things I should have said and | done | → | |
G | D/F# | Em | Em7/D | Em/B |
I just | never took the t | ime | → | |
A | A/C# | D |
But you were always on | my | mind |
G | A | D | D/B |
You were always | on my | mind | |
A | A/C# | D | D | D/C |
You were always on | my | mind | → | |
G | A | D |
You were always | on my m | ind |