Dan’s Big Awesome Acoustic Songbook: Songs from 1976 to 1979
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G | C/G | G | C/G |
G | C/G | G | D/G | C/G | G |
| | | Ooh → | | |
D | B7 |
You can dance, y | ou can jive |
Em | A/C# |
Having the time of your | life |
| C | Am7 |
Ooh ooh ooh, | see that girl, | watch that scene |
D7 | G | C/G |
Digging the d | ancing queen | |
G | C/G |
Friday night and the lights are low | |
G | Em |
Looking out for a place to go | |
D | G/D |
Where they play the right music | |
| D | D | Em | Em | D | Em |
You | come to l | ook f | or a k | ing | → | |
G | C/G |
Anybody could be that guy | |
G | Em |
Night is young and the music’s h | igh |
D | G/D |
With a bit of rock music | |
| D | Em | Em | D | Em |
You’re in the mo | od f | or a d | ance | | |
| Am7 | D7 |
And when you | get the chance | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G |
You are the | dancing queen, | young and sweet, only | seventeen | |
G | C/G | G | D | C/E | G |
Dancing queen, | feel the beat from the | tambourine, o | h y | eah | |
D | B7 |
You can dance, y | ou can jive |
Em | A/C# |
Having the time of your | life |
| C | Am7 |
Ooh ooh ooh, | see that girl, | watch that scene |
D7 | G | C/G |
Digging the d | ancing queen | |
G | C/G |
You’re a teaser, you turn ‘em on | |
G | Em |
Leave them burning and then you’re | gone |
D | G/D |
Looking out for another | |
| D | Em | Em | D | Em |
You’re in the mo | od f | or a d | ance | → | |
| Am7 | D7 |
And when you | get the chance | |
| G | C/G | G | C/G |
You are the | dancing queen, | young and sweet, only | seventeen | |
G | C/G | G | D | C/E | G |
Dancing queen, | feel the beat from the | tambourine, o | h y | eah | |
D | B7 |
You can dance, y | ou can jive |
Em | A/C# |
Having the time of your | life |
| C | Am7 |
Ooh ooh ooh, | see that girl, | watch that scene |
D7 | G | C/G | G | C/G |
Digging the d | ancing queen | | | |
G | C/G | D7/A | G | C/G | G | C/G |
| | Digging the d | ancing queen | | | |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | A | A |
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A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | Livin’ ea | sy, | | livin’ free | | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | A | A |
| Seaso | n tic | ket on | a | one way ride |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | Askin’ no | thin’ | , | leave me be | | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | A | A |
Ta | kin’ | eve | rythin | ’ | in my stride |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | Don’t need rea | son, | | don’t need rhym | e | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | A | A |
A | in’t | not | hin’ I’d | ra | ther do |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | Goin’ do | wn, | | party time | | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | E |
| My f | riends | are gonna | be there too |
| A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
I’m on the | high | way | to | hell | | |
| A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
On the | high | way | to | hell | | |
A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
High | way | to | hell, | I’m | on the |
A | A | A | D/A |
High | way | to | hell |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | No stop | signs | , | speed limi | t | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | A | A |
| Nob | ody’s | gonna | sl | ow me down |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | Like a whe | el, | | gonna spin it | | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | A | A |
| Nob | ody’s | gonn | a | mess me around |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | Hey Sata | n, | | payin’ my du | es | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | A | A |
| | Playin | ’ in | a | rockin’ band |
A | A | A | D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | D/F# | G |
| | Hey mam | a, | | look at m | e | | |
D/F# | D/F# | G | D/F# | E |
I’ | m on | my wa | y to the | promised land, whoa |
| A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
I’m on the | high | way | to | hell | | |
A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
High | way | to | hell, | I’m | on the |
A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
High | way | to | hell | | |
A | A | A | D/A |
High | way | to | hell |
| D | Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | D |
Don’t stop me | | | | | |
| A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
I’m on the | high | way | to | hell, | | uh |
A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
High | way | to | hell, | I’m | on the |
A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# |
High | way | to | hell, | | on the |
A | A | A | D/A | G | D/F# | A |
High | way | to | hell, I’m on on the h | ighway | to he | ll |
A | A | A | D/A |
High | way | to | hell |
A | A | A | D/A |
High | way | to | hell |
A | A | A | D/A |
High | way | to | hell |
And I'm going down, aaaooohwaayyy
A |
Thank you for being a friend |
D/A |
Traveled down the road and back again |
| E/A | A |
Your | heart is true, you’re a pal and a confi | dant |
D/A |
I hope it always will stay this way |
| E/A | A |
My | hat is off, won’t you stand up and take a | bow |
F#m | A7/E |
And if you threw a | party |
| Dmaj7 | C#7 |
In | vited everyone you | knew |
| F#m/E | A7 |
Well, | you would | see |
| Bm7 | F#m |
The biggest | gift would be from | me |
| D | D/C# | D/B | D/A | E |
And the | card | at | tached | would | say |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
D/A |
I’d surely buy you a Cadillac |
| E/A | A |
What | ever you need any time of the day or | night |
D/A |
I hope it always will stay this way |
| E/A | A |
My | hat is off, won’t you stand up and take a | bow |
F#m | A7/E |
And when we both get | older |
| Dmaj7 | C#7 |
With | walking canes and hair of | gray |
| Bm7 | F#m |
Even | though it’s hardly | here |
| D | D/C# | D/B | D/A | E |
I will | stand | real | close | and | say |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Let me tell you ‘bout a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
A | A/D | A/E | Em6/G | F#m |
| And | when we | die and float a | way |
| Fmaj7 | A/E |
Into the | night, the milky | way |
| Em6/G | F#m |
You’ll hear me | call as we as | cend |
| Fmaj7 | A/E |
I’ll say your | name, then once a | gain |
Thank you for being a...
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| A |
People tell me about a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
A |
Thank you right now for being a friend |
| D/A |
I wanna | tell you ‘bout now and I’ll tell you again |
| E/A | A |
I wanna | thank you, thank you, thank you for being a | friend |
Gm9 | Gbm9 | Fm9 | Gbm9 | Gm9 |
→ | → | → | → | |
Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
She was a | showgirl |
| Am7b5 | D7 |
With yellow | feathers in her | hair |
| Gm7 |
And a | dress cut down to there |
Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
And do the | cha-cha |
| Am7b5 | D7 |
And while she | tried to be a | star |
| Gm7 |
Tony | always tended bar |
| Cdim7 | D7 | Gm |
Across the | crow- | ded | floor |
| Cdim7 | D7 | Gm |
They worked from | eight | til | four |
| Cm7 | D7 |
They were | young and they had each | other |
| Gm7 | F#m7 | Bb7/F |
Who could | ask | for | more |
| Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
At the | Copa, | Copaca | bana |
| Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
The | hottest spot | north of H | avana |
C9 | Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Bb/C | C7 |
At the | Copa, | Copaca | baaaaa | na |
Fm7 | Bb7 | Gm7 | C7 | Fm7 | D7 |
Music and | passion were | always the | fashion at the | Copa | |
Gm9 | Gbm9 | Fm9 | Gbm9 | Gm9 |
→ | → | → | → | |
Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
He wore a | diamond |
| Am7b5 | D7 |
He was es | corted to his | chair |
| Gm7 |
He saw | Lola dancing there |
| Fm7 |
And when she | finished |
Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
He called her | over |
| Am7b5 | D7 |
But Rico | went a bit too | far |
| Gm7 |
Tony | sailed across the bar |
| Cdim7 | D7 | Gm |
And then the | punc | hes f | lew |
| Cdim7 | D7 | Gm |
And chairs were | smashed | in | two |
| Cm | D7 |
There was | blood and a single | gunshot |
| Gm7 | F#m7 | Bb7/F |
But just | who | shot | who? |
| Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
At the | Copa, | Copaca | bana |
| Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
The | hottest spot | north of H | avana |
C9 | Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Bb/C | C7 |
At the | Copa, | Copaca | baaaaa | na |
Fm7 | Bb7 | Gm7 | C7 | Fm7 | D7 |
Music and | passion were | always the | fashion at the | Copa | |
Gm9 | Gbm9 | Fm9 | Gbm9 | Gm9 |
→ | → | → | → | |
Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
She was a | showgirl |
| Am7b5 | D7 |
But that was | thirty years a | go |
| Gm7 |
When they | used to have a show |
Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
But not for | Lola |
| Am7b5 | D7 |
Still in the | dress she used to | wear |
| Gm7 |
Faded | feathers in her hair |
| Cdim7 | D7 | Gm |
She sits there | so | re | fined |
| Cdim7 | D7 | Gm |
And drinks her | self | half- | blind |
| Cm | D7 |
She lost her | youth and she lost her | Tony |
| Gm7 | F#m7 | Bb7/F |
Now she’s | lost | her | mind |
| Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
At the | Copa, | Copaca | bana |
| Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Ebmaj7 |
The | hottest spot | north of H | avana |
C9 | Fm7 | Ab/Bb | Bb/C | C7 |
At the | Copa, | Copaca | baaaaa | na |
Fm7 | Bb7 | Gm7 | C7 | Fm7 | D7 |
Music and | passion were | always the | fashion at the | Copa | |
Gm9 | Gm9 | Gbm9 | Fm9 |
| → | → | Don’t fall in love |
Gm9 | Gbm9 | Fm9 | Gbm9 | Gm9 |
→ | → | → | → | |
| G | D/F# |
Some say l | ove, it is a r | iver |
| C | D | G |
That d | rowns the ten | der r | eed |
| D/F# |
Some say love, it is a r | azor |
| C | D | G |
That l | eaves your so | ul to bl | eed |
| Bm | Em |
Some say l | ove, it is a h | unger |
| C | D7sus4 | D |
An end | less aching n | eed | |
| G | D |
I say l | ove, it is a fl | ower and |
| G | D |
It’s the he | art afraid of brea | king |
| C | D | G |
That n | ever lea | rns to da | nce |
| G | D |
It’s the dr | eam afraid of wak | ing |
| C | D | G |
That | never tak | es the cha | nce |
| Bm | Em |
It’s the | one who won’t be t | aken |
| C | D7sus4 |
Who ca | n not seem to g | ive |
| G | D |
And the | soul afraid of dy | ing |
| C | D | G |
That n | ever le | arns to li | ve |
| G | D |
When the n | ight has been too lo | nely |
| C | D | G |
And the r | oad has b | een too lo | ng |
| G | D |
And you th | ink that love is | only |
| C | D | G |
For the l | ucky an | d the str | ong |
| Bm | Em |
Just r | emember in the w | inter |
| C | D7sus4 |
Far bene | ath the bitter | snow |
| G | D |
Lies the s | eed that with the s | un’s love |
| C | D | G |
In the sp | ring beco | mes the ro | se |
Em7add4 | G |
Em7add4 | G |
Em7add4 | Bm/D |
C | Csus4 | C |
→ | → | |
| Em7add4 | G |
Well you went | uptown riding in your | limousine |
| Em7add4 | G |
With your | fine Park Avenue c | lothes |
| Em7add4 | Bm/D |
You had the | Dom Perignon in your ha | nd |
| C | Csus4 | C |
And the spoon up your nose | → | → | |
| Em7add4 | G |
Ooh, and when you | wake up in the morning with your h | ead on fire |
| Em7add4 | G |
And your | eyes too bloody to | see |
| Em7add4 | Bm/D |
Go on and | cry in your coffee but d | on’t |
| C | Csus4 | C |
Come bitchin’ to me | → | → | |
| G/F | F/C | G/F | F/C |
Because you had to be a | big shot | , didn’t | you | |
| G/F | F/C | G/F | F/C |
You h | ad to o | pen up | your | mouth |
| G/F | G | F/D | G |
You h | ad to be a | big shot, | d | idn’t you |
F/D | G | F/D | C |
All your | friends were | so knocked out | |
| F | G/F | F/C | G/F |
You h | ad to have the l | ast word, | last | night |
| F/C | G/F | F/C | G/F |
You k | now what e | verything’s | about | |
| F | F/C | C | F/C | C |
You | had to have a wh | ite h | ot s | potl | ight |
| C | G/D | D | G/D | D |
You | had to be a b | ig s | hot l | ast n | ight, whoa |
Em7add4 | G |
Em7add4 | G |
Yeah! | |
Em7add4 | Bm/D |
C | Csus4 | C |
→ | → | |
| Em7add4 | G |
Yeah, they were | all impressed with your H | alston dress |
| Em7add4 | G |
And the | people that you knew at Ela | ine’s |
| Em7add4 | Bm/D |
And the | story of your latest suc | cess |
| C | Csus4 | C |
Kept ‘em so entertained | → | → | |
| Em7add4 | G |
Aww, but now you | just don’t remember all the t | hings you said |
| Em7add4 | G |
And you’re | not sure you want to know | |
| Em7add4 | Bm/D |
I’ll give you | one hint, honey you s | ure |
| C | Csus4 | C |
Did put on a show | → | → | |
| G/F | F/C | G/F | F/C |
Because you had to be a | big shot | , didn’t | you | |
| G/F | F/C | G/F | F/C |
You h | ad to prove | it to | the | crowd |
| G/F | G | F/D | G |
You h | ad to be a | big shot, | d | idn’t you |
F/D | G | F/D | C |
All your | friends were | so knocked out | |
| F | G/F | F/C | G/F |
You h | ad to have the l | ast word, | last | night |
| F/C | G/F | F/C | G/F |
S | o much fun | to be | around | |
| F | F/C | C | F/C | C |
You h | ad to have the front | page | bold | | type |
| C | G/D | D | G/D | D |
You h | ad to be a b | ig s | hot l | ast n | ight, whoa |
| Em7add4 | G |
Yeah, it’s | no big sin to stick your t | wo cents in |
| Em7add4 | G |
If you | know when to leave it a | lone |
| Em7add4 | Bm/D |
But you went | over the line, you couldn’t | see |
| C | Csus4 | C |
It was time to go home | → | → | |
| G/F | F/C | G/F | F/C |
No no no no no no you had to be a | big shot | , didn’t | you | |
| G/F | F/C | G/F | F/C |
You h | ad to o | pen up | your | mouth |
| G/F | G | F/D | G |
You h | ad to be a | big shot, | d | idn’t you |
F/D | G | F/D | C |
All your | friends were | so knocked out | |
| F | G/F | F/C | G/F |
You h | ad to have the l | ast word, | last | night |
| F/C | G/F | F/C | G/F |
You k | now what e | verything’s | about | |
| F | F/C | C | F/C | C |
You | had to have a wh | ite h | ot s | potl | ight |
| C | G/D | D | G/D | D |
You | had to be a b | ig s | hot l | ast n | ight, whoa |
A | Gadd9 | D6/F# | F(#11) |
A | G6/9 | D6/F# | F(#11) |
A/C# | Dmaj7 | A/E | D/F# |
E/G# | D/F# | A | A/G# | D/F# |
| | | | |
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
I’ve seen the | lights go out on | Broadway | | |
F#m | Dadd9 | E | Esus4 | E | Dadd9 |
I saw the | Empire State laid | low | | | |
C#m7 | F#m |
And life went on beyond the P | alisades |
| A/E | E |
They all bought | Cadillacs | |
| Dadd9 | D | E |
And left there | long ago | | |
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
They held a | concert out in | Brooklyn | | |
F#m | Dadd9 | E | Esus4 | E | Dadd9 |
To watch the | island bridges | blow | | | |
A/C# | D |
They turned our | power down |
A/E | D/F# |
And drove us u | nderground |
E/G# | D/F# | A |
But we went | right on with the s | how |
A | F#m | A | F#m | A | A/E | E | A/E | E |
| → | → | → | → | → | | → | |
x2
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
I’ve seen the | lights go out on | Broadway | | |
F#m | D | E | A/E | E |
I saw the | ruins at my | feet | | |
C#m7 | F#m |
You know we almost didn’t | notice it |
| A/E | E |
We’d seen it | all the time | |
| D | D | E |
On Forty- | Second Street | | |
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
They burned the | churches up in | Harlem | | |
F#m | D | E | A/E | E |
Like in that | Spanish civil | war | | |
A/C# | D |
The flames were e | verywhere |
A/E | D/F# |
But no one | really cared |
E/G# | D/F# | A |
It always | burned up there before | |
A | F#m | A | F#m | A | A/E | E | A/E | E |
| → | → | → | → | → | | → | |
x2
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
I’ve seen the | lights go out on | Broadway | | |
F#m | D | E | A/E | E | Dadd9 |
I watched the | mighty skyline | fall | | | |
C#m7 | F#m |
The boats were waiting at the | Battery |
| A/E | E |
The union w | ent on strike | |
| D | D | E |
They never | sailed at all | | |
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
They sent a car | rier out from | Norfolk | | |
| F#m | D | E | A/E | E |
And | picked the | Yankees up for | free | | |
A/C# | D |
They said that | Queens could stay |
A/E | D/F# |
They blew the B | ronx away |
E/G# | D/F# | A |
And sank Man | hattan out at s | ea |
A | F#m | A | F#m | A | A/E | E | A/E | E |
| → | → | → | → | → | | → | |
x2
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
You know those | lights were bright on | Broadway | | |
F#m | D | E | Esus4 | E | Dadd9 |
But that was so | many years ago | | | | |
C#m7 | F#m |
Before we all lived here in | Florida |
| A/E | E | Dadd9 | D | E |
Before the | Mafia | took over | Mexico | | |
A | D/A | A | A | E/G# |
There are not | many who re | member | | |
F#m | Dadd9 | E |
They say a | handful still | survive |
A/C# | D |
To tell the | world about |
A/E | D/F# |
The way the l | ights went out |
E | D/F# | F |
And keep the me | mory alive | |
A | Gadd9 | D6/F# | F(#11) |
A | G6/9 | D6/F# | F(#11) |
A/C# |
Am | Dm7 |
Anthony works in the | grocery store |
G | G/B | C |
Savin’ his | pennies for | someday |
Am | Dm7 |
Mama Leone left a | note on the door |
| G | G/B | C |
She said, | sonny, move | out to the | country |
| Am |
Ah, but | workin’ too hard can give you |
| D7 |
A h | eart attack-ack-ack-ack-ack |
F | G |
You oughta know by | now |
Am | Dm7 |
Who needs a house out in | Hackensack? |
| G | G/B | C |
Is t | hat all you ge | t for your m | oney? |
| F | G |
And it s | eems such a waste of | time |
| E7 | Am |
If t | hat’s what it’s all abo | ut |
| F | Bdim | E7 | Am |
Mama if | that’s movin’ up then | I’m | movin’ | out |
Am | Dm | G | G/B | C |
| Mmm, I’m movin’ o | ut | | |
Am | Dm7 |
Sergeant O’Leary is | walkin’ the beat |
| G | G/B | C |
At n | ight he be | comes a barte | nder |
| Am | Dm7 |
He works at | Mister Cacciatore’s down on | Sullivan Street |
| G | G/B | C |
Ac | ross from the | medical | center |
| Am | D7 |
Yeah, and he’s | tradin’ in his Chevy for a | Cadillac-ack-ack-ack-ack |
F | G |
You oughta know by | now |
| Am | Dm7 |
And | if he can’t drive with a | broken back |
| G | G/B | C |
At le | ast he can | polish the | fenders |
| F | G |
And it s | eems such a waste of | time |
E7 | Am |
If that’s what it’s all | about |
| F | Bdim | E7 | Am |
Mama if | that’s movin’ up then | I’m | movin’ | out |
Am | Dm | G | G/B | C |
| Mmm, I’m movin’ o | ut | | |
Am |
You should never argue with a |
D7 |
Crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mind |
F | G |
You oughta know by | now |
| Am | Dm7 |
You can | pay Uncle Sam with the | overtime |
| G | G/B | C |
Is t | hat all you | get for your | money? |
| F | G |
And if t | hat’s what you have in | mind |
| E7 | Am |
Yeah, if t | hat’s what you’re all | about |
| F | Bdim | E7 | Am |
Good | luck movin’ up ‘cause | I’m | movin’ | out |
Am | Dm | G | G/B | C |
| Mmm, I’m movin’ o | ut | | |
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D | D | G | D |
E7 | D7 | C9 | F9 | F9 | Bb |
→ | | | | | |
D | D/F# |
Got a call from an | old friend |
| G |
We used to be | real close |
A | D | G |
Said he couldn’t go on the American | way | |
D | D/F# |
Closed the shop, sold the | house |
| G |
Bought a ticket to the | West Coast |
A | D |
Now he gives them a stand-up routine in L. | A. |
x2
D | D/F# | G |
I don’t need you to | worry for me cause I’m | alright |
A | D | G |
I don’t want you to tell me it’s time to come | home | |
D | D/F# | G |
I don’t care what you | say anymore, this is | my life |
A | Bm |
Go ahead with your own life, and leave me | alone |
| F# |
I never said you had to offer me a | second chance |
D7 | E7 |
I never said I was a victim of | circumstance |
G | D/F# | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A |
I still be | long, | don’t get me | wrong | |
E7sus4 | E7 |
And you can | speak your mind |
| G6 | A | G6 | A |
But | not | on | my | time |
D | D/F# |
They will tell you you | can’t sleep alone in a |
A | D |
Then they’ll tell you you can’t sleep with somebody | else |
D | D/F# | G |
But sooner or | later you sleep in your | own space |
A | D |
Either way it’s okay you wake up with your | self |
x2
D | D/F# | G |
I don’t need you to | worry for me cause I’m | alright |
A | D | G |
I don’t want you to tell me it’s time to come | home | |
D | D/F# | G |
I don’t care what you | say anymore, this is | my life |
A | Bm |
Go ahead with your own life, and leave me | alone |
| F# |
I never said you had to offer me a | second chance |
D7 | E7 |
I never said I was a victim of | circumstance |
G | D/F# | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A |
I still be | long, | don’t get me | wrong | |
E7sus4 | E7 |
And you can | speak your mind |
| G6 | A | G6 | A |
But | not | on | my | time |
D | G | G | D | Em7 | D |
I don’t care what you say anymore, this is | my life | | | | |
A | D |
Go ahead with your own life, and leave me | alone |
E7 | D7 | C9 | F9 | F9 | Bb |
→ | | | | | Keep it to yourself it’s my life |
C | D | Em |
Come out Virginia, | don’t let me | wait |
| C | D | G |
You | Catholic girls start m | uch too | late |
| C | D | Em |
But | sooner or later it c | omes down to | fate |
| C | D |
I | might as well be the | one |
| C | D | Em |
Well, they | showed you a statue, | told you to | pray |
| C | D | G |
They | built you a temple and l | ocked you | away |
| C | D | Em |
But | they never told you the | price that you | pay |
| C | D |
For | things that you might have | done |
| G |
Only the good die | young |
| G | C |
Only the good | die | young |
| D | G |
Only the good | die youn | g |
| C | D | Em |
You might have | heard I run with a | dangerous | crowd |
| C | D | G |
We | ain’t too pretty we | ain’t too | proud |
| C | D | Em |
We | might be laughing a | bit too l | oud |
| C | D |
But | that never hurt no | one |
| C | D | Em |
So come | on Virginia sh | ow me a | sign |
C | D | G |
Send up a signal I’ll | throw you a | line |
| C | D | Em |
The | stained-glass curtain you’re | hiding be | hind |
C | D |
Never lets in the | sun |
| G |
Darlin’ only the good die | young |
C | D | G |
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wh | oa | |
| G | C |
I tell ya only the good | die | young |
| D | G |
Only the good | die young | |
| D |
You got a | nice white dress and a |
C | G |
Party on your confirmati | on |
| A | C |
You got a | brand new soul, and a cro | ss of gold |
| D |
But Vir | ginia they didn’t give you |
| C | G |
Q | uite enough informati | on |
| C |
When you were counting on your | rosary |
G/B | C | G/B | Am7 |
Oh | woah | woah | woah |
| C | D | Em |
They | say there’s a heaven for | those who will | wait |
C | D | G |
Some say it’s better but | I say it | ain’t |
| C | D | Em |
I’d rather | laugh with the sinners than | cry with the | saints |
| C | D |
The | sinners are much more | fun |
| G |
You know that only the good die | young |
C | D | G |
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wh | oa | |
| G | C |
I tell ya only the good | die | young |
| D | G |
Only the good | die young | |
| D |
You say your | mother told you all that I could |
C | G |
Give you was a reput | ation |
| A |
Awww, she never | cared for me |
| C |
But did she ever say a | prayer for me? |
G/B | C | G/B | Am7 |
Oh | woah | woah | woah |
| C | D | Em |
Come out | come out come out Vir | ginia don’t l | et me wait |
C | D | G |
You Catholic | girls start | much too late |
C | D | Em |
Sooner or later it | comes down to | fate |
| C | D |
I | might as well be the | one |
| G |
You know that only the good die | young |
| G | C |
You know that only the good | die | young |
| D | G |
Only the good | die young | |
| D | G |
Only the | good die young | |
F | Gm7/F |
A bottle of white, | a bottle of red |
C/F | Bb/F | F |
Perhaps a bottle of ro | se instead | |
C | C/Bb | F/A |
Get a table | near the | street |
| F/A | Gm7 | C |
In our | old fa | miliar | place |
Gm7 | C7 | Gm7 | Bb/C | C | Bb/C |
You and | I, | face to | face, | um umm | |
F | Gm7/F |
A bottle of red, a | bottle of white |
C/F | Bb/F | F |
It all depends on your | appet | ite |
G | F/A | G/B | C |
I’ll meet you | anytime | you | want |
| Bb/D | C/E | F |
In our I | tali | an Re | staurant |
Cmaj7 | Fmaj7 | Bbmaj7 | Bbmaj7 |
Cmaj7 | Fmaj7 | Bbmaj7 | Bbmaj7 |
Ebmaj7 | Ebmaj7 | Abmaj7 | Abmaj7 |
Ebmaj7 | Ebmaj7 | Abmaj7 | Abmaj7 |
C/D | C/D | C/D | C/D |
| | | |
G | D/G |
Things are okay with | me these days |
G7 | G9 |
Got a good job, | got a good office |
C7 | F |
Got a new wife, | got a new life |
| Am7 | D7 |
And the | family’s fine | |
G | D/G |
Oh, we lost touch | long ago |
G7 | G9 |
You lost weight I | did not know |
C7 | F | Am7 | D7 |
You could ever | look so nice after | so much time | |
| Eb | Bb | F |
Do you re | member those days hanging | out at the village | green |
Eb | Bb | F |
Engineer boots, leather | jackets and tight blue | jeans |
| Eb | Bb | F |
Woah you drop a | dime in the box play the | song about New Or | leans |
Eb | Bb |
Cold beer, | hot lights |
C | D | G |
My sweet ro | mantic teenage | nights |
G | D/G | G7 | G9 |
C7 | F | Am7 | D7 |
G | D/G | G7 | G9 |
C7 | F | Am7 | D7 |
| | | |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
G |
Brenda and Eddie were the popular steadies |
| D | D | C |
And the | king and the queen of the prom | | |
G | G7/B | C |
Riding around with the | car top down and the | radio on |
G | D | D | C |
Nobody looked any | finer | | |
| G | C |
Or was | more of a hit at the | Parkway Diner |
G | F | E |
We never knew we could | want more than that out of | life |
| Am | G/B | C | D | G |
Surely | Brenda and | Eddie would | always know | how to sur | vive |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
G | D | D | C |
Brenda and Eddie were still going steady in the | summer of seventy five | | |
G | G7/B | C |
When they decided the | marriage would be at the | end of July |
G | D | D | C |
Everyone said they were | crazy | | |
G | C |
Brenda you know that you’re | much too lazy |
| G | F | E |
And | Eddie could never af | ford to live that kind of | life |
| Am | G/B | C | D | G |
Oh, but | there we were | waving | Brenda and | Eddie good | bye |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
| F/C | C | F/C | C |
Well, they | got an a | partment with | deep pile | carpets |
| D | G |
And a | couple of paintings from | Sears |
| F/C | C | F/C | C |
A | big water | bed that they | bought with the | bread |
| D | G |
They had | saved for a couple of | years |
| F/C | C | F/C | C |
They | started to | fight when the | money got | tight |
| D | Em |
And they | just didn’t count on the | tears |
| A9 | C/D |
Woh | oh, woh | oh, yeah rock and roll! |
G | G | D | D |
G | G7/B | C | C |
G | D | G | C |
G | F | E | E |
Am | G/B | C | C/D |
| | | |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
| F/C | C | F/C | C |
Well, they | lived for a | while in a | very nice | style |
| D | G |
But it’s | always the same in the end | |
| F/C | C | F/C | C |
They | got a di | vorce as a | matter of | course |
| D | G |
And they | parted the closest of friends | |
| F/C | C | F/C | C |
Then the | king and the | queen went | back to the | green |
| D | Em | A9 | C/D |
But you can | never go back there a | gain, oh | oh, oh | oh |
G | D | D | C |
Brenda and Eddie had had it already by the | summer of seventy five | | |
| G | G7/B |
From the | high to the low to the | end of the show |
| C |
For the | rest of their lives |
| G | D | D | C |
They | couldn’t go back to the | greasers | | |
| G | C |
The | best they could do was pick | up their pieces |
G | F | E |
We always knew they would | both find a way to get | by |
Am | G/B | C | D |
That’s all I | heard about | Brenda and | Eddie |
Am | G/B | C | D |
Can’t tell you | more cause I | told you al | ready |
| Am | G/B | C | D | G |
And | here we are | waving | Brenda and | Eddie good | bye |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
G | F | C/E | D |
Oh | oh, oh | oh, oh | oh oh |
F | F/E | D | C | G/B | Am | C | Bb | Am | G | F | F/E |
| | | | | | | | | | | |
C | C | Bb | F/A |
F/A | Bb | C |
C | Gm7 | C | Gm7 |
Bb | C | Bb/C |
| | |
F | Gm7/F |
A bottle of red, | oooh a bottle of white |
C/F | Bb/F | F |
Whatever kind of mood you’re | in to | night |
G | G/A | G/B | C |
I’ll meet you | anytime | you | want |
G | F/A | G/B | C |
I’ll meet you | anytime | you | want |
| Bb/D | C/E | F |
In our I | tali | an Re | staurant |
Cmaj7 | Fmaj7 | Bbmaj7 | Bbmaj7 |
Cmaj7 | Fmaj7 | Bbmaj7 | Bbmaj7 |
| | | |
| D | G | D/F# |
They say that | these are not the | best of | times |
| G | D/F# | Em7 | D/F# | A |
But t | hey’re the | only | times I’ve ever | known | |
| D | G | D/F# | G | D/F# |
And I be | lieve there is a | time for | medit | ation | |
| Em7 | A | E | A |
In cat | hedrals of our | own | → | |
F#/A# | Bm | Bm/A |
Now I have | seen that sad | surrender |
| G | G | D/F# |
In my | lover’s eyes | | |
| E | E/G# | A |
And | I can only | stand apart and | sympathize |
| D | Em7 | G |
For we are | always what our | situations | hand us |
| A | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
A | D | C | G | A |
Sadness or eu | phoria | → | | |
| D | G | D/F# |
And so we’ll | argue and we’ll co | mpromi | se |
| G | D/F# | Em7 | D | A |
And r | eal | ize that n | othing’s really | changed | |
| D | G | D/F# |
For all our m | utual ex | perienc | e |
| G | D/F# | Em7 | A | E | A |
Our | separ | ate conc | lusions are the | same | → | |
F#/A# | Bm | Bm/A |
Now we are | forced to recog | nize our |
| E | E/G# | A |
Our | reason coex | ists with our in | sanity |
| D | Em7 | G |
And so we c | hoose between re | ality and m | adness |
| A | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
E | E/G# | A | A |
D | Em7 | G | A |
G | C | G | A |
| → | | |
F#/A# | Bm | Bm/A | G | G | D/F# |
How thought | lessly we dissi | pate our ener | gies | | |
| E | E/G# | A |
Perh | aps we don’ | t fulfill each other’s | fantasies |
| D | Em7 | G |
So we | stand upon the | ledges of our liv | es |
| A | G | C | G |
With our resp | ective simi | larities | → | |
| A | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia |
| D | D/F# |
They say that | these are not the | best of times |
| Em7 | G | D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
But t | hey’re the only | times I’ve ever | known | | | |
| D | D/F# | Em7 |
And I be | lieve that there’s a | time for medit | ation |
| G | A7 | E | A |
In cat | hedrals of our | own | → | |
| F#/A# | Bm | Bm/A |
N | ow I have | seen that sad sur | render |
| G | G | D/F# |
In my | lover’s eyes | | |
| E7 | A7 |
And | I can only stand apart and | sympathize |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
For we are | always what our | situations | hand us |
| A7 | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
| D | D/F# |
And so we’ll | argue and we’ll co | mpromise |
| Em7 | G | D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
And r | ealize that n | othing’s really | changed | | | |
| D | D/F# |
For all our m | utual ex | perience |
| Em7 | G | A7 | E | A |
Our | separate conc | lusions are the | same | → | |
| F#/A# | Bm | Bm/A |
N | ow we are | forced to recog | nize our |
| E7 | A7 |
Our | reason coexists with our in | sanity |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
And though we c | hoose between re | ality and m | adness |
| A7 | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
A7 | A7 | G | G |
D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
A7 | A7 | E | A | F#/A# |
| | → | | |
| Bm | Bm/A | G | G | D/F# |
How t | houghtlessly we di | ssipate our e | nergies | | |
| E7 | A7 |
Perh | aps we don’t fulfill each other’s | fantasies |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
And as we | stand upon the | ledges of our liv | es |
| A7 | G | C | G |
With our resp | ective simi | larities | → | |
| A7 | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 | Cmaj7 | B | B | Cmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
E | E/F# | E/G# | Am | Am/G | D/F# | C/E |
| → | | | | | |
Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 | Cmaj7 | B | B | Cmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
E | E/F# | E/G# | Am | Am/G | D/F# | C/E |
| → | | | | | |
| Em | Am | Em |
Well we | all have a face that we | hide away for | ever |
| Am | C | D | B7 |
And we | take them out and | show ourselves when | everyone has gone | |
| Em | Am | Em |
Some are | satin some are steel some are | silk and some are | leather |
| Am | D | Bm | Em |
They’re the | faces of the | stranger but we | love to try them | on |
| Em | Am | Em |
Well we | all fall in love but we | disregard the | danger |
| Am | C | D | B7 |
Though we | share so many | secrets there are | some we never tell | |
| Em | Am | Em |
Why were | you so surprised that you | never saw the | stranger? |
| Am | D | Bm | Em |
Did you | ever let your | lover see the | stranger in your | self? |
Gmaj7 | GmM7 | D/F# |
Don’t be af | raid to try a | gain |
D7 | Gmaj7 | GmM7 | D/F# | D7 |
Everyone goes | south e | very now and | then, | oh oh |
Gmaj7 | GmM7 | D/F# |
You’ve done it, | why can’t someone | else? |
D7 | Bm7 | Bbaug | A6 | B7 |
You should know by | now | you’ve been there your | self | |
| Em | Am | Em |
Once I | used to believe I was | such a great ro | mancer |
| Am | C | D | B7 |
Then I | came home to a | woman that I | could not recognize | |
| Em | Am | Em |
When I | pressed her for a reason she re | fused to even | answer |
| Am | D | Bm | Em |
It was | then I felt the | stranger kick me | right between the | eyes |
| Em | Am | Em |
Well we | all fall in love but we | disregard the | danger |
| Am | C | D | B7 |
Though we | share so many | secrets there are | some we never tell | |
| Em | Am | Em |
Why were | you so surprised that you | never saw the | stranger |
| Am | D | Bm | Em |
Did you | ever let your | lover see the | stranger in your | self? |
Gmaj7 | GmM7 | D/F# |
Don’t be af | raid to try a | gain |
D7 | Gmaj7 | GmM7 | D/F# | D7 |
Everyone goes | south e | very now and | then, | oh oh |
Gmaj7 | GmM7 | D/F# |
You’ve done it, | why can’t someone | else? |
D7 | Bm7 | Bbaug | A6 | B7 |
You should know by | now | you’ve been there your | self | |
| Em | Am | Em |
You may | never understand how the | stranger is ins | pired |
| Am | C | D | B7 |
But he | isn’t always | evil and he | is not always wrong | |
| Em | Am | Em |
Though you | drown in good intentions you will | never quench the | fire |
| Am | D | Bm | Em |
You’ll give | in to your de | sire when the | stranger comes a | long |
|-G+------F7--------G-Cm-D7-G/D-|
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E|-7----7--5-5/7\5-3-3-3--2--3---|
B|-8----8--4---------3-4--1--3---|
G|-8-876---5---------4-5--2--4---|
D|-------------------5-------0---|
G+ | G9+/F | F#dim7 | C/G |
Am7b5/D# | D7 | G |
| | |
Em | G |
Slow down, you c | razy child |
| D | F |
You’re s | o ambitious for a | juvenile |
| C |
But then if | you’re so smart, tell me |
G | A7 | B9 | B7 |
Why are you still so afraid? | | → | |
Em | G |
Where’s the fire, what’s the | hurry about? |
| D | F |
You’d better | cool it off before you | burn it out |
| C |
You’ve got | so much to do and |
| G | F#m7 | B9 | B7 |
Only | so many hours in a | day | → | |
C | D |
But you know that when the | truth is told |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
That you can | get what you | want or you can | just get old | |
| C | F#m7 |
You’re gonna | kick off before you | even |
| B7 | Em7 | A7 |
Get hal | fway throug | h, ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G |
When will you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? |
Em | G |
Slow down, you’re | doing fine |
| D | F |
You can’t be | everything you want to be befor | e your time |
| C | G | A7 |
Although it’s | so romantic on the | borderline tonight | |
Em | G |
Too bad but it’s the | life you lead |
| D | F |
You’re so ah | ead of yourself that you for | got what you need |
| C |
Though you can | see when you’re wrong, you know |
| G | F#m7 |
You can’ | t always see when you’re right | |
C | D |
You’ve got your passion, you’ve | got your pride |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
But do | n’t you know that | only fools are | satisfied? | |
C | F#m7 |
Dream on, but don’t im | agine they’ll |
B7 | Em7 | A7 |
All come true | , ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G |
When will you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? |
C | D7 |
Slow down you | crazy child |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
And take the | phone off the | hook and disap | pear for a while | |
C | F#m7 |
It’s all right, you can afford | to lose a |
B7 | Em | A7 |
Day or two | , ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G |
When will you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? |
C | D |
And you know that when the | truth is told |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
That you can | get what you | want or you can | just get old | |
| C | F#m7 |
You’re gonna | kick off before you | even |
| B7 | Em7 | A7 |
Get hal | fway throug | h, ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G | E7 |
Why don’t you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? | |
| Em7/A | D7 |
When will you | realize, | Vienna waits for... |
D |
One way or another, I’m gonna find ya |
I’m gonna get ya’, get ya’, get ya’, get ya’
B |
One way or another, I’m gonna win ya’ |
I’m gonna get ya’, get ya’ ,get ya’, get ya’
D |
One way or another, I’m gonna see ya’ |
I’m gonna meet ya’, meet ya’, meet ya’, meet ya’
B |
One day maybe next week, I’m gonna meet ya’ |
I’m gonna meet ya’, I’ll meet ya’
G | Bm | A/C# | G/B | A | F#m |
I w | ill | drive | past | your ho | use |
G | Bm | A/C# | G/B | A | F#m |
And i | f the | lights | are | all d | own |
| G | E | F# |
I’ll | see who’s ar | ound | |
D |
One way or another, I’m gonna find ya’ |
I’m gonna get ya’, get ya’, get ya’, get ya’
B |
One way or another, I’m gonna win ya’ |
I’ll get ya’, I’ll get ya’
D |
One way or another, I’m gonna see ya’ |
I’m gonna meet ya’, meet ya’, meet ya’, meet ya’
B |
One day maybe next week, I’m gonna meet ya’, I’ll meet ya’, ah |
G | Bm | A/C# | G/B | A | F#m |
And i | f the | lights | are | all out | |
G | Bm | A/C# | G/B | A | F#m |
I’ll | follow | your | bus d | ownt | own |
| G | E | F# |
See w | ho’s hangin’ o | ut | |
F#m | F#m | A | C#m |
F#m | F#m | A | C#m |
| | | |
D |
One way or another, I’m gonna lose ya’ |
I’m gonna give you the slip
| B |
A s | lip of the hip or another, I’m gonna lose ya’ |
I’ll trick ya’, I’ll trick ya’
D |
One way or another, I’m gonna lose ya’ |
I’m gonna trick ya’, trick ya’, trick ya’, trick ya’
B |
One way or another, I’m gonna lose ya’ |
I’m gonna give you the slip
D |
I’ll walk down the mall, stand over by the wall |
B |
Where I can see it all, find out who ya’ call |
D |
Lead you to the supermarket check out |
| B |
Some | specials and wrap, we’ll get lost in the crowd |
D | B |
One way or another I’m gonna | get ya’, I’ll get ya’, I’ll get ya’, get ya’, get ya’, get ya’ |
(Where I can see it all, find out who ya’ call)
| Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
Al | l | our t | imes h | ave co | me | | | |
| Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
He | re | but n | ow the | y’re g | one | | | |
F | G | Am |
Seasons don’t | fear the | reaper |
| F | E7 | Am | G | F |
Nor do the w | ind, the s | un, or the ra | in (we can b | e like t | hey are) |
G | Am | G | F |
Come on | baby (don’t | fear the | reaper) |
| G | Am | G | F |
Baby | take my | hand (don’t | fear the | reaper) |
| G | Am | G | F |
We’ll be | able to | fly (don’t | fear the | reaper) |
| G | Am | G | F | G |
Baby | I’m your | man | | | |
Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
La- | la- | la- | la- | la | | | |
Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
La- | la- | la- | la- | la | | | |
Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
Val | enti | ne i | s d | one | | | |
| Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
He | re | but n | ow t | hey’re g | one | | | |
| F | E7 | Am | G |
Are tog | ether in et | ernit | y (Rome | o and Juliet) |
F | G | Am | G |
Forty-thousand m | en and women e | veryday (like Rome | o and Juliet) |
F | G | Am | G | F |
Forty-thousand m | en and women | everyday ( | redefine | happiness) |
| F | G | Am | G | F |
An | other forty-tho | usand coming e | veryday (we can b | e like the | y are) |
G | Am | G | F |
Come on | baby (don’t | fear the | reaper) |
| G | Am | G | F |
Baby | take my | hand (don’t | fear the | reaper) |
| G | Am | G | F |
We’ll be | able to | fly (don’t | fear the | reaper) |
| G | Am | G | F | G |
Baby | I’m your | man | | | |
Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
La- | la- | la- | la- | la | | | |
Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
La- | la- | la- | la- | la | | | |
| Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
L | ove | of t | wo i | s o | ne | | | |
| Am | G | F | G | Am | G | F | G |
H | ere | but n | ow t | hey’re g | one | | | |
F | G | Am |
Came the last | night of | sadness |
| F | E7 | Am | G |
And it was c | lear that she c | ouldn’t go o | n | |
| F | G | Am | G |
Then the d | oor was o | pen and the w | ind appeared | |
| F | G | Am | G |
The c | andles bl | ew and di | sappeared | |
| F | G | Am | G | F |
The cur | tains fl | ew and then h | e appeared (saying d | on’t be afr | aid) |
G | Am | G | F |
Come on | baby (and she | had no | fear) |
G | Am | G | F |
And she r | an to him (then he s | tarted to f | ly) |
| G | Am | G | F |
They looked b | ackward and s | aid goodbye (she had bec | ome like th | ey are) |
| G | Am | G | F |
She had | taken his | hand (she had bec | ome like the | y are) |
G | Am | G | F | G |
Come on | baby (don’t | fear the | reaper) | |
A |
She stood there bright as the sun |
| D/A |
On that | California coast |
G/A | A |
He was a Midwestern boy on his o | wn |
A | D/A |
She looked at him with those soft eyes so | innocent and blue |
G/A | A |
He knew right then he was too far from | home |
A | D/A | G/A | A |
Oh, | he was too far from ho | me | |
A | D/A |
She took his hand and she led him a | long that golden beach |
G/A | A |
They watched the waves tumble over the s | and |
A | D/A |
They drove for miles and miles up those | twisting turning roads |
G/A | A |
Higher and higher and higher they c | limbed |
| A |
And those H | ollywood nights |
| D/A |
In those H | ollywood hills |
| G/A |
She was l | ooking so right |
| A |
In her d | iamonds and frill |
| A |
Oh those b | ig city nights |
| D/A |
In those h | igh rolling hills |
| A |
She had a | ll of the skills |
A | D/A |
He’d headed west cause he felt that a | change would do him good |
G/A | A |
See some old friends, good for the s | oul |
A | D/A |
She had been born with a face that would | let her get her way |
G/A | A |
He saw that face and he lost all contr | ol |
A | D/A | G/A | A |
Yeah, | he had lost all contr | ol | |
A | D/A |
Night after night, day after d | ay it went on and on |
G/A | A |
Then came that morning he woke up a | lone |
A | D/A |
He spent all night staring down at the | lights of L.A. |
G/A | A |
Wondering if he could ever go | home |
| A |
And those H | ollywood nights |
| D/A |
In those H | ollywood hills |
| G/A |
It was l | ooking so right |
| A |
It was g | iving him chills |
| A |
In those b | ig city nights |
| D/A |
In those h | igh rolling hills |
| A |
With a p | assion that kills |
| A |
And those H | ollywood nights |
| D/A |
In those H | ollywood hills |
| G/A |
She was l | ooking so right |
| A |
In her d | iamonds and frill |
| A |
Oh those b | ig city nights |
| D/A |
In those h | igh rolling hills |
| A |
She had a | ll of the skills |
A | D/A | G/A | A |
Hollywood nights, | Hollywood hills, a | bove all the lights, | Hollywood nights |
A | D/A | G/A | A |
Hollywood nights, | Hollywood hills, a | bove all the lights, | Hollywood nights |
| A |
Just take those old records | off the shelf |
| D |
I sit and listen to ‘em | by myself |
| E |
Today’s music ain’t | got the same soul |
| A |
I like that old time | rock and roll |
| A |
Don’t try to take me to a | disco |
| D |
You’ll never even get me | out on the floor |
| E |
In ten minutes I’ll be l | ate for the door |
| A | E |
I like that old time | rock and roll | |
| A |
Still like that old time | rock and roll |
| D |
That kind of music just | soothes the soul |
| E |
I reminisce about the | days of old |
| A | E |
With that old time | rock and roll | |
| A |
Won’t go to hear ‘em play a | tango |
| D |
I’d rather hear some blues or | funky old soul |
| E |
There’s only one sure way to | get me to go |
| A |
Start playing old time | rock and roll |
| A |
Call me a relic, call me | what you will |
| D |
Say I’m old-fashioned, say I’m | over the hill |
| E |
Today’s music ain’t | got the same soul |
| A | E |
I like that old time | rock and roll | |
| A |
Still like that old time | rock and roll |
| D |
That kind of music just | soothes the soul |
| E |
I reminisce about the | days of old |
| A | E |
With that old time | rock and roll, oh | |
| A |
Still like that old time | rock and roll |
| D |
That kind of music just | soothes the soul |
| E |
I reminisce about the | days of old |
| A | E |
With that old time | rock and roll | |
| A |
Still like that old time | rock and roll |
| D |
That kind of music just | soothes the soul |
| E |
I reminisce about the | days of old |
| A | E |
With that old time | rock and roll, he | y |
| A |
Still like that old time | rock and roll |
| D |
That kind of music just | soothes the soul |
| E |
I reminisce about the | days of old |
| A | E |
With that old time | rock and roll | |
| A | D | E | A |
Still like that old time | rock and roll | | | |
| Bm | A |
So you’re a | little bit older and a lot less bolder than you | used to be |
| Bm | A |
So, you | used to shake ‘em down but now you stop and think about your | dignity |
| D | A |
So now | sweet sixteen’s turned | thirty-one |
| D | A |
You | get to feelin’ weary when the | work day’s done |
| D | A | E |
Well | all you got to do is get | up and into your kicks | |
| Bm | E | A |
C | ome back baby, | rock and roll never forget | s |
| Bm | A |
You better | get yourself a partner, go down to the concert or the l | ocal bar |
| Bm | A |
Check the l | ocal newspaper, chances are you won’t have to | go too far |
| D | A |
Yeah the r | afters will be ringin’ cause the b | eat’s so strong |
| D | A |
The c | rowd will be swaying and be s | inging along |
| D | A | E |
A | ll you got to do is get i | n, into the mix | |
| Bm | E | A |
You can c | ome back baby | rock n’ roll never forgets | |
| D | A |
Ooh the b | and’s still playin’ it l | oud and mean |
| D | A |
L | isten to the guitar player | makin’ it scream |
D | A | E |
All you got to do is just | make that scene tonight | , hey tonight |
| D | A |
Well now | sweet sixteen’s turned | thirty-one |
D | A |
Feel a little tired, feeling | under the gun |
| D | A | E |
Well | all of Chuck’s children are | out there playing his licks | |
| Bm | E | A |
Yeah | come back baby, | rock n’ roll never forget | s |
| Bm | E | A |
Said you can | come back baby r | ock n’ roll never forgets | |
Bm | E | A |
Come back baby | rock n’ roll never forge | ts |
| A | A | D | A |
Ooh, | | oh | yeah, oh yeah | |
A | A | D | A |
Haah, | uh- | huh | huh-huh |
| A | A | D | A |
Never for | gets, oh | no, oh | no, never for | gets |
| G | D/G | G6 | D/G |
I know it’s | late | I know you’re wea | ry | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | D |
I know your | plans | | don’t include | me | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
Still here we ar | e | | both of us lon | ely |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | D |
Longing for s | helter | for a | ll that we se | e | |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G/D | D |
Why should we w | orry, | | no one will ca | re girl | |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G/D | D |
Look at the star | s | | so far away | | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got toni | ght, | | who needs tomo | rrow |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t babe, | | why don’t you | stay |
| G | D/F# | Em | D |
Deep in my | soul | I’ve been so lon | ely | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | D |
All of my | hopes | | fading a | way | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
I’ve longed for lo | ve | | like everyone | else does |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | D |
I know I’ll keep s | earching | even | after to | day | |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G/D | D |
So there it | is girl | | I’ve said it | all now | |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G/D | D |
And here we ar | e babe, | | what do you say | | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got toni | ght, | | who needs tomo | rrow |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t babe, | | why don’t you | stay |
A# | G |
I know it’s late, I know you’re | weary |
A# | G |
Ooh I know your plans don’t incl | ude me |
| C | D# | G |
Still here we | are | both of us | lonely |
Cmaj7 | C6 | G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | G |
→ | Both of us | lonely | → | | | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t, | | who needs tom | orrow |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | D |
Let’s make it l | ast, | | let’s find a | way | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
Turn out the ligh | t, | | come take my | hand now |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t babe, | | why don’t you | stay |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t, | | who needs tom | orrow |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | D |
Let’s make it l | ast, | | let’s find a | way | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
Turn out the ligh | t, | | come take my | hand now |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t babe, | | why don’t you | stay |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t, | | who needs tom | orrow |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G | D |
Let’s make it l | ast, | | let’s find a | way | |
| G | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
Turn out the ligh | t, | | come take my | hand now |
| G/B | Cmaj7 | C6 | G |
We’ve got tonigh | t babe, | | why don’t you | stay |
Cmaj7 | C6 | G/D | D | G |
Oh o | h, oh | o | h, why don’t you | stay |
| G | Bm |
It’s a | heartache, nothing but a | heartache |
| C |
Hits you when it’s | too late |
| G | D |
Hits you when you’re | down | |
| G | Bm |
It’s a | fool’s game, nothing but a | fool’s game |
| C | G | D |
Standing in the | cold rain, feeling like a | clown | |
| G | Bm |
It’s a | heartache, nothing but a | heartache |
| C |
Love him till your | arms break |
| G | D |
Then he lets you | down | |
| C | D |
It ain’t | right with love to | share |
| Bm | Em | D | D/C | Gadd9/B | D/A |
When you | find he doesn’t | care for | you → | → | → | |
| C | D |
It ain’t | wise to need some | one |
| Bm | Em |
As much as | I depended | on |
D | D/C | Gadd9/B | D/A |
You → | → | → | |
| G | Bm |
Aw, it’s a | heartache, nothing but a | heartache |
| C |
Hits you when it’s | too late |
| G | D |
Hits you when you’re | down | |
| G | Bm |
It’s a | fool’s game, nothing but a | fool’s game |
| C | G | D |
Standing in the | cold rain, feeling like a | clown | |
| C | D |
It ain’t | right with love to | share |
| Bm | Em |
When you | find he doesn’t | care for |
D | D/C | Gadd9/B | D/A |
You → | → | → | |
| C | D |
It ain’t | wise to need some | one |
| Bm | Em |
As much as | I depend | on |
D | D/C | Gadd9/B | D/A |
You → | → | → | |
| G | Bm |
Oh, it’s a | heartache, nothing but a | heartache |
| C |
Love him till your | arms break |
| G | D |
Then he lets you | down | |
G | Bm |
It’s a fool’s game, | standing in the cold rain |
C | G | D |
Feeling like a | clown | |
| G | Bm | C |
It’s a | heartache, | love him til your | arms break |
| G | D |
Then he lets you | down | |
D | Dsus4 | D | Cadd9 | G/B | G |
| → | | → | → | x4 |
| D | C | G |
I | looked out this morning and t | he sun was | gone |
D | C | G |
Turned on some music to | start my | day |
| D | C | G |
Then | lost myself in a fam | iliar song | |
| D | C | G/B |
I | closed my eyes and I | slipped away | |
| G | C | Em | D |
It’s | more than a | feeling ( | more than a | feeling) |
| G | C | Em | D |
When I | hear that old | song they used to | play (more than a f | eeling) |
| G | C | Em | D |
As | I begin | dreaming ( | more than a | feeling) |
| G | C | Eb |
Till I | see Mari | anne walk a | way |
Em7 | A7sus4 | A7 | G |
I see my | Maria | nne walkin’ a | way |
D | Dsus4 | D | Cadd9 | G/B | G |
| → | | → | → | x2 |
D | C | G |
So many people have | come and | gone |
| D | C | G |
Their | faces fade as the | years go | by |
| D | C | G |
Yet I | still recall as | I wander | on |
| D | C | G/B |
As | clear as the sun in the | summer sky | |
| G | C | Em | D |
It’s | more than a | feeling ( | more than a | feeling) |
| G | C | Em | D |
When I | hear that old | song they used to | play (more than a f | eeling) |
| G | C | Em | D |
As | I begin | dreaming ( | more than a | feeling) |
| G | C | Eb |
Till I | see Mari | anne walk a | way |
Em7 | A7sus4 | A7 | Bm | A |
I see my | Marian | ne walkin’ a | way | |
D | G | D/F# | A |
D | G | D/F# | A |
D | G | Bm | A |
D | Bm | Em | A |
G | G |
| |
D | Dsus4 | D | Cadd9 | G/B | G |
| → | | → | → | x2 |
D | C | G |
When I’m tired and | thinking cold | |
| D | C | G |
I | hide in my music, for | get the | day |
| D | C | G |
And | dream of a girl, I | used to | know |
| D | C | G/B |
I | closed my eyes and she | slipped a | way |
D | D | Cadd9 | G/B |
D | D | Cadd9 | G/B |
| | Slipped a | way |
| G | C | Em | D |
It’s | more than a | feeling ( | more than a | feeling) |
| G | C | Em | D |
When I | hear that old | song they used to | play (more than a f | eeling) |
| G | C | Em | D |
As | I begin | dreaming ( | more than a | feeling) |
| G | C | Em | D |
When I | see Mari | anne walk a | way | |
| A |
Now, if you’re | feeling kinda low ‘bout the dues you’ve been paying |
G | D | A |
Future’s coming | much too | slow |
| A |
And you | wanna run but somehow you just keep on staying |
on “can’t”
G | D | E |
Can’t decide on | which way to | go, yeah, yeah, yeah |
F#m | D | A | E |
I under | stand about | inde | cision |
| F#m | D | A | E |
But | I don’t | care if I | get be | hind |
F#m | D | A | E |
People | living in | compe | tition |
F#m | D | A | E | D |
All I | want is to | have my | peace of | mind |
| A |
Now you’re c | limbing to the top of the company ladder |
G | D | A |
Hope it doesn’t | take too | long |
| A |
Can’t you s | ee there’ll come a day when it won’t matter |
G | D | E |
Come a day when | you’ll be | gone |
F#m | D | A | E |
I under | stand about | inde | cision |
| F#m | D | A | E |
But | I don’t | care if I | get be | hind |
F#m | D | A | E |
People | living in | compe | tition |
F#m | D | A | E | D |
All I | want is to | have my | peace of | mind |
E | D | D/F# | D/A |
Take a look ahead | → | → | |
E | D | D/F# |
Take a look ahead, | yeah, | yeah yeah yeah |
| A |
Now everyb | ody’s got advice they just keep on giving |
G | D | A |
Doesn’t mean too | much to | me |
A |
Lots of people have to make believe they’re living |
G | D | E |
Can’t decide w | ho they should | be, whoa |
F#m | D | A | E |
I under | stand about | inde | cision |
| F#m | D | A | E |
But | I don’t | care if I | get be | hind |
F#m | D | A | E |
People | living in | compe | tition |
F#m | D | A | E | D |
All I | want is to | have my | peace of | mind |
E | D | D/F# | D/A |
Take a look ahead | → | → | |
E | D | D/F# | D |
Take a look ahead, | | look a h | ead |
Em | C | D | Em |
Take me | now, baby, | here as I | am |
Em | C | D | Em |
Pull me | close try and | understand | |
Em | C | D | Em |
Worked all | day out in | the hot | sun |
Em | C | D | Em |
Break my | back till the | evening | comes |
C | D | G | D |
Come on | now, try and | under | stand |
| Em | C | D |
I | worked all | day pushing for the | man |
G | C | D |
Take my | hand as the sun des | cends |
| F | Em | B |
They | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | D | Em |
What I | got, baby, | I have | earned |
Em | C | D | Em |
What I’m | not, baby, | I have | learned |
Em | C | D | Em |
Love is an | angel that | comes at | dusk |
Em | C | D | Em |
Stay in my | bed till the | evening | comes |
C | D | G | D |
Come on | now, try and | under | stand |
| Em | C | D |
The | way I | feel under your com | mand |
G | C | D |
Take my | hand as the sun des | cends |
| F | Em | B |
They | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
| G | D | D | G | G | D | D | Em | D | D |
In | love | we | sleep, | with do | ubt | the vi | cious circle | turns | and b | urns |
G | G | D | D | Em | D | D | G | G | D |
With | out | you | oh I cannot | live, | forgi | ve | with | out the | time has come to |
C | G | G | C |
Take | the | moment | out |
| Em | G/D | C | B |
They | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now | |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
D | Dm | A | A7 |
Nobody doe | s it be | tter | |
D | Dm | A | A7 |
Makes me feel sa | d for the | rest | |
D | Dm6 | C#7#5 | F#m7 |
Nobody | does it | half as | good as you |
Bm7 | D/E | A | Adim7 | G#dim7 |
| Baby you’re the | best | → | |
A | A/C# | D | Dm |
I wasn’t lo | oking, | but somehow you fo | und me |
A | A/C# | B9 | A#9 |
I tried to | hide from your l | ove l | ight |
A | A/C# |
But like heaven ab | ove me |
D | Dm |
The spy who lo | ved me |
| C#7 | F#7b9 | Bm7 | E7sus4 | A | A7 |
Is | keeping | all my | secrets sa | fe ton | ight | |
| D | Dm | A | A7 |
And | nobody doe | s it b | etter | |
D | Dm | A | A7 |
Though sometimes I w | ish som | eone could | |
D | Dm6 | C#7#5 | F#m7 |
Nobody | does it | quite the | way you do |
Bm7 | D/E | A |
Why’d you | have to be so | good |
A | A/C# | D | Dm |
The way that you | hold me, | whenever you h | old me |
A | A/C# | B9 | A#9 |
There’s some kind of | magic ins | ide | you |
A | A/C# |
That keeps me from | running |
D | Dm |
But just keep it c | oming |
| C#7 | F#7b9 | Bm7 | E7sus4 | A | A7 |
How | ’d you | learn to | do the t | hings you | do? | |
| D | Dm | A | Asus4 |
And | nobody doe | s it be | tter | |
D | Dm | A |
Makes me feel so sa | d f | or the rest |
D | Dm6 | C#7#5 | F#m7 |
Nobody | does it | half as | good as you |
Dmaj7 | D#7b9 | E7 | A | A/C# |
→ | Darlin’ | you’re the | best | |
D | F | G | A | A/C# |
| Baby | you’re the | best | |
D | F | G | A | A/C# |
| Darlin’ | you’re the | best | |
D | F | G | A |
| Baby | you’re the | best |
| G | D/F# |
I w | ant you to want me | |
| Em | Em7/D |
I n | eed you to need me | |
| C | G/B |
I’d l | ove you to love me | |
| G | D/F# |
I’m b | eggin’ you to beg me | |
| Em | Em7/D |
I w | ant you to want me | |
| C | G/B |
I n | eed you to need me | |
| G | D/F# |
I’d l | ove you to love me | |
| Em | A |
I’d s | hine up my old brown sh | oes |
| F | G |
I’d p | ut on a brand new sh | irt |
| Em | A |
I’d | get home early from w | ork |
| F | Fm | Em |
If you’d s | ay | that you l | ove me |
| G | D |
D | idn’t I, didn’t I, didn’t I see you cr | yin’ |
| Em | C |
Oh, d | idn’t I, didn’t I, didn’t I see you cr | yin’ |
| G | D |
F | eelin’ all alone without a friend you know you feel like d | yin’ |
| Em | C |
Oh, d | idn’t I, didn’t I, didn’t I see you cr | yin’ |
| G | D/F# |
I w | ant you to want me | |
| Em | Em7/D |
I n | eed you to need me | |
| C | G/B |
I’d l | ove you to love me | |
| G | D/F# |
I’m b | eggin’ you to beg me | |
| Em | A |
I’d s | hine up my old brown sh | oes |
| F | G |
I’d p | ut on a brand new sh | irt |
| Em | A |
I’d | get home early from w | ork |
| F | Fm | Em |
If you’d s | ay | that you l | ove me |
| G | D |
D | idn’t I, didn’t I, didn’t I see you cr | yin’ |
| Em | C |
Oh, d | idn’t I, didn’t I, didn’t I see you cr | yin’ |
| G | D |
F | eelin’ all alone without a friend you know you feel like d | yin’ |
| Em | C |
Oh, d | idn’t I, didn’t I, didn’t I see you cr | yin’ |
G | D |
Feelin’ all alone without a friend you know you feel like | dyin’ |
| Em | C |
Oh, d | idn’t I, didn’t I, didn’t I see you cr | yin’ |
| G | D/F# |
I w | ant you to want me | |
| Em | Em7/D |
I n | eed you to need me | |
| C | G/B |
I’d l | ove you to love me | |
| G | D/F# |
I’m b | eggin’ you to beg me | |
| G | D/F# |
I | want you to want me | |
| Em | Em7/D |
I | want you to want me | |
| G | F |
I | want you to want me | |
G | D |
Mother told me, | yes she told me |
C | G |
I’d meet girls like | you |
| G | D |
She | also told me | stay away |
| C | G |
You’ll | never know what you’ll | catch |
C | D |
Just the other | day I heard |
| G |
Of a | soldier’s falling off |
G | Em7 |
Mommy’s alright, | Daddy’s alright |
| Dsus4 | C |
They | just seem a little | weird |
| G | Em7 |
Sur | render, sur | render |
| Dsus4 | C | C | C |
But | don’t give yourself a | way, | hey-ey-ey-ey, | hey-ay-ay |
G | D |
Father says your | mother’s right |
| C | G |
She’s | really up on | things |
| G | D |
Be | fore we married | Mommy served |
| C | G |
In the | WACs in the Philip | pines |
| C | D |
Now | I had heard the | WACs recruited |
| C | D |
But | Mommy isn’t | one of those |
| G |
I’ve | known her all these years |
G | Em7 |
Mommy’s alright, | Daddy’s alright |
| Dsus4 | C |
They | just seem a little | weird |
| G | Em7 |
Sur | render, sur | render |
| Dsus4 | C | C | C |
But | don’t give yourself a | way, | hey-ey-ey-eyy, | hey-ay-ay |
G | D |
Whatever happened to | all this season’s |
G | D |
Every time I | got to thinking |
C | G |
Where’d they disa | ppear |
C | D |
Then I woke up, | Mom and Dad |
| G |
Are | rolling on the couch |
C | D |
Rolling numbers, | rock and rolling |
| G |
Got | my Kiss records out |
G | Em7 |
Mommy’s alright, | Daddy’s alright |
| Dsus4 | C |
They | just seem a little | weird |
| G | Em7 |
Sur | render, sur | render |
| Dsus4 | C | C | C |
But | don’t give yourself | away, | hey-ey-ey-ey, | hey-ay-ay |
G | Em7 |
Mommy’s alright, | Daddy’s alright |
| Dsus4 | C |
But | don’t give yourself | away |
G | Em7 |
Mommy’s alright, | Daddy’s alright |
| Dsus4 | C |
But | don’t give yourself | away |
G | Em7 |
Mommy’s alright, | Daddy’s alright |
| Dsus4 | C |
But | don’t give yourself | away |
G | Em7 |
Mommy’s alright, | Daddy’s alright |
| Dsus4 | C |
But | don’t give yourself | away |
| Am | G | F | E |
You get a | shiver in the dark, it’s | raining in the | park but | meantime |
Am | G | F | E |
South of the river you s | top and you h | old everyth | ing |
C | G |
A band is blowing Dixie double f | our time |
F | Am |
You feel alright when you hear that music r | ing |
| Am | G | F | E |
Well now, you | step inside but you | don’t see | too many f | aces |
Am | G | F | E |
Coming in out of the | rain to hear the | jazz go | down |
C | G |
Competition in other p | laces |
F | Am |
Oh, but the horns they blowin’ that | sound |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
| Am | G | F | E |
You check out | Guitar George, | | he knows | all the chords |
Am | G | F | E |
Mind he’s strictly rhythm he | doesn’t want to | make it cry | or sing |
C | G |
They say an old guitar is | all he can afford |
F | Am |
When he gets up under the lights to play his thi | ng |
Am | G | F | E |
And Harry doesn’t | mind | if he doesn’t | make the scene |
Am | G | F | E |
He’s got a daytime | job, he’s | doin’ al | right |
C | G |
He can play the honky tonk like a | nything |
F | Am |
Saving it up for Friday night | |
F | G | Am |
→ | With the Sultans of | Swing |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
| Am | G | F | E |
Then a | crowd of young boys, they’re | foolin’ a | round in the | corner |
Am | G | F | E |
Drunk and dressed in their best | brown baggies | and their plat | form soles |
C | G |
They don’t give a damn about about any | trumpet playin’ band |
F | Am |
It ain’t what they call rock and r | oll |
F | G | Am |
→ | Yeah, the Sultans, they play | Creole |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | Creole | → | |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
Am | G | F | E | E |
Am | G | F | E | E |
C | C | G | G |
F | F | Am | Am | F |
G | G | F | G | G |
| | | | |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
Am | G | F | E |
And then the man he st | eps right | up to the m | icrophone |
Am | G | F | E |
And says at l | ast just as the | time bell | ring |
C | G |
Goodnight, now it’s t | ime to go home |
F | Am |
Then he makes it fast with one more th | ing |
F | G | F | G |
→ | We are the Sultans | | |
F | G | Am |
→ | We are the Sultans of | Swing |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
Am | G | F | C/G | G | C/G | G |
→ | → | | → | | → | |
| D | E |
I’ve got a su | prise especially for | you |
| D | E |
Something that | both of us have always wanted to | do |
| D | E |
I’ve waited so | long, I’ve waited so lon | g |
| D | E |
I’ve waited so | long, I’ve waited so lon | g |
| D | E |
I’m gonna | take you on a trip so far from | here |
| D | E |
I’ve got two t | ickets in my pocket now baby, we’re gonna disap | pear |
E | D | E |
Waited so | long, I’ve waited so | long |
| D | E |
I’ve waited so | long, we’ve waited so lon | g |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
| A | D | E |
Won’t you | pack your | bags we’ll | leave tonight |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
| D | E |
I’m gonna | take you on a trip so far from | here |
| D | E |
I’ve got two t | ickets in my pocket baby, we’ll disap | pear |
| D | E |
I’ve waited so | long, I’ve waited so | long |
| D | E |
I’ve waited so | long, I’ve waited so lon | g |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
| A | D | E |
Won’t you | pack your | bags we’ll | leave tonight |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
| A | D | E |
Won’t you | pack your | bags we’ll | leave tonight |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
| A | D | E |
Won’t you | pack your | bags we’ll | leave tonight |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
| A | D | E |
I’ve got | two | tickets to | paradise |
E |
You got me running going out of my mind |
E |
You got me thinking that I’m wasting my time |
| A | E |
Don’t bring me | down, no no no no | no, ooh ooh ooh |
| G | D | A |
I’ll t | ell you once more before I g | et off the fl | oor |
E |
You wanna stay out with your fancy friends |
E |
I’m telling you it’s got to be the end |
| A | E |
Don’t bring me | down, no no no no | no, ooh ooh ooh |
| G | D | A |
I’ll t | ell you once more before I g | et off the fl | oor |
| C#m | E |
Don’t bring me | down, gr | oos |
| C#m | E |
Don’t bring me | down, gr | oos |
| C#m | E |
Don’t bring me | down, gr | oos |
E |
What happened to the girl I used to know? |
E |
You let your mind out somewhere down the road |
| A | E |
Don’t bring me | down, no no no no | no, ooh ooh ooh |
| G | D | A |
I’ll t | ell you once more before I g | et off the fl | oor |
E |
You’re always talkin’ ‘bout your crazy nights |
E |
One of these days you’re gonna get it right |
| A | E |
Don’t bring me | down, no no no no | no, ooh ooh ooh |
| G | D | A |
I’ll t | ell you once more before I g | et off the fl | oor |
| C#m | E |
Don’t bring me | down, gr | oos |
| C#m | E |
Don’t bring me | down, gr | oos |
| C#m | E |
Don’t bring me | down, gr | oos |
E |
You’re lookin’ good just like a snake in the grass |
E |
One of these days you’re gonna break your glass |
| A | E |
Don’t bring me | down, no no no no no no no no | no, ooh ooh ooh |
| G | D | A |
I’ll t | ell you once more before I g | et off the fl | oor |
E |
You got me shaking got me running away |
E |
You get me crawling up to you everyday |
| A | E |
Don’t bring me | down, no no no no | no, ooh ooh ooh |
| G | D | A |
I’ll t | ell you once more before I g | et off the fl | oor |
| E |
Don’t bring me | down, down, down, down down down |
| G | D | A |
I’ll t | ell you once more before I g | et off the fl | oor |
A |
There is nothing that is wrong |
| D |
In wanting you to stay here with | me |
| A |
I k | now you’ve got somewhere to go |
But won’t you make yourself at home and
D | E |
Stay with me? And don’t you e | ver leave |
A | D |
Lay down Sally and r | est here in my arms |
E | A |
Don’t you think you want someone to t | alk to? |
A | D |
Lay down Sally, no n | eed to leave so soon |
E | A |
I’ve been trying all night long just to t | alk to you |
| A |
The s | un ain’t nearly on the rise |
| D |
And we still got the moon and stars ab | ove |
A |
Underneath the velvet skies |
| D |
Love is all that matters, won’t you s | tay with me? |
A | D |
Lay down Sally and r | est here in my arms |
E | A |
Don’t you think you want someone to t | alk to? |
A | D |
Lay down Sally, no n | eed to leave so soon |
E | A |
I’ve been trying all night long just to t | alk to you |
| A |
I l | ong to see the morning light |
| D |
Coloring your face so dreami | ly |
| A |
So d | on’t you go and say goodbye |
| D |
You can lay your worries down and s | tay with me |
A | D |
Lay down Sally and r | est here in my arms |
E | A |
Don’t you think you want someone to t | alk to? |
A | D |
Lay down Sally, no n | eed to leave so soon |
E | A |
I’ve been trying all night long just to t | alk to you |
A | D |
Lay down Sally and r | est here in my arms |
E | A |
Don’t you think you want someone to t | alk to? |
A | D |
Lay down Sally, no n | eed to leave so soon |
E | A |
I’ve been trying all night long just to t | alk to you |
G | D/F# | C | D |
It’s late in the | evening, | she’s wondering what cl | othes to wear |
G | D/F# | C | D |
She puts on her | make-up, | and brushes her | long blond hair |
C | D | G | D/F# | Em |
And then she a | sks me, | do I | look all | right |
| C | D | G |
And I say y | es, you look w | onderful toni | ght |
G | D/F# | C | D |
We go to | party, | and everyone t | urns to see |
G | D/F# | C | D |
This beautiful | lady, | who’s walking ar | ound with me |
C | D | G | D/F# | Em |
And then she | asks me, | do you | feel all right | |
| C | D | G |
And I say ye | s, I feel wo | nderful toni | ght |
| C | D | G | D/F# | Em |
I feel w | onderful bec | ause I see the l | ove light | in your e | yes |
| C | D | C | D |
And the w | onder of it a | ll is that you j | ust don’t real | ize |
G | D/F# | C | D |
It’s time to go | home now, | and I’ve got an aching h | ead |
G | D/F# | C | D |
So I give her the | car keys, | and she helps me to b | ed |
C | D | G | D/F# | Em |
And then I | tell her, | as I | turn out the | light |
| C | D | G | D/F# | Em | D |
I say my d | arling, you were w | onderful ton | ight | | | |
| C | D | G |
Oh my | darling, you were | wonderful to | night |
A | G | D |
If you | wake up and | don’t want to smile |
A | G | D |
If it | takes just a | little while |
A | G | D |
Open your | eyes and | look at the day |
E |
You’ll see things in a different way |
A | G/A | D |
Don’t | stop t | hinking about tomorrow |
A | G/A | D |
Don’t | stop, | it’ll soon be here |
A | G/A | D |
It’ll | be b | etter than before |
E |
Yesterday’s gone, yesterday’s gone |
A | G | D |
Why not | think about | times to come |
A | G | D |
And not a | bout the | things that you’ve done |
A | G | D |
If your | life was | bad to you |
E |
Just think what tomorrow will do |
A | G | D |
Don’t | stop t | hinking about tomorrow |
A | G | D |
Don’t | stop, | it’ll soon be here |
A | G | D |
It’ll | be b | etter than before |
E |
Yesterday’s gone, yesterday’s gone |
A | G | D |
All I | want is to | see you smile |
A | G | D |
If it | takes just a | little while |
A | G | D |
I know you | don’t be | lieve that it’s true |
E |
I never meant any harm to you |
A | G/A | D |
Don’t | stop t | hinking about tomorrow |
A | G | D |
Don’t | stop, | it’ll soon be here |
A | G | D |
It’ll | be b | etter than before |
E |
Yesterday’s gone, yesterday’s gone |
A | G/A | D |
Don’t | stop t | hinking about tomorrow |
A | G/A | D |
Don’t | stop, | it’ll soon be here |
A | G | D |
It’ll | be b | etter than before |
E |
Yesterday’s gone, yesterday’s gone |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Ooo | h, | don’t you look | back | | |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Ooo | h, | don’t you look | back | | |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Ooo | h, | don’t you look | back | | |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Ooo | h, | don’t you look | back | | |
| E |
I come i | n last night about half past ten |
That baby of mine wouldn’t let me in
| A | E |
So | move it on over, | rock it on over |
| B | A | E | B |
Move o | ver little dog, the m | ean old dog is movin’ i | n | |
| E |
She t | old me not to mess around |
But I done let the deal go down
| A | E |
M | ove it on over, | rock it on over |
| B | A | E | B |
Move o | ver nice dog, a | big bad dog is movin’ i | n | |
| E |
She c | hanged the lock on my back door |
Now my key won’t fit no more
A | E |
Move it on over, | rock it on over |
| B | A | E | B |
Move o | ver nice dog, a | mean old dog is movin’ i | n | |
| E |
She t | hrew me out just as pretty as she pleased |
Pretty soon I be scratchin’ fleas
| A | E |
Mov | e it on over, sli | de it on over |
| B | A | E | B |
Move o | ver nice dog, a m | ean, old dog is movin’ i | n | |
| E |
Yeah, | listen to me dog before you start to whine |
That side’s yours and this side’s mine
| A | E |
So move i | t on over, roc | k it on over |
| B | A | E | B |
Move | over little dog, a | big, old dog is movin’ i | n | |
| E |
Yeah, she c | hanged the lock on my back door |
Now my key won’t fit no more
A | E |
Move it on over, | rock it on over |
| B | A | E | B |
Move | over little dog, a | big, old dog is movin’ i | n | |
E |
Move it on over, move it on over |
A | E |
Move it on over, won’t ya r | ock it on over |
| B | A | E |
Move | over cool dog, a | hot dog’s movin’ | in |
About the house rent blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I done lost my job
She said that don't befront me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent
And out the door I went
E |
So I goes to the landlady |
I said, you let me slide?
I'll have the rent for you tomorrow or the next day I don't know
So said let me slide it on you know people
I notice when I come home in the evenin'
She ain't got nothing nice to say to me
But for five year she was so nice
Lord, she was lovey-dovey
I come home one particular evenin'
The landlady said, you got the rent money yet?
I said, no, can't find no job
Therefore I ain't got no money to pay the rent
She said I don't believe you're tryin' to find no job
Said I seen you today you was standin' on a corner
Leaning up against a post
I said but I'm tired, I been walkin' all day
She said that don't befront me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent
And out the door I went
E |
So I go down the streets |
Down to my good friend’s house
I said Look man, I'm outdoors, you know
Can I stay wicha maybe a couple days?
He said uh, let me go and ask my wife
He come out of the house, I could see in his face
I knowed it was "no"
He said I don't know man, ah she kinda funny, an' all
I said I know, everybody funny, now you funny, too
So I go back home, I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm gonna pay the rent
She said yeah, I said aw yeah
And then she was so nice
Lord, she was lovey-dovey
So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go
I slip on out the back door and down the streets I go
She a-hollerin' about the front rent, she be lucky to get any back rent
She ain't gonna get none of it
So I stop in the local bar, you know, people
I go to the bar, I hang my coat, I call the bartender
I said look man, come down here, he got down there
Said, whatchoo want?
| E | B | E | B |
One bo | urbon, one s | cotch, one b | eer | |
| E |
Well I a | in’t seen my baby since I don’t know when |
| E |
I been d | rinking bourbon whiskey, scotch and gin |
E |
Gonna get high man, I’m gonna get loose |
E |
Need me a triple shot o’ that juice |
E |
Gonna get drunk, don’t you have no fear |
| E |
I w | ant one bourbon, one scotch, and one beer |
| E | B | E | B |
One bo | urbon, one s | cotch, one b | eer | |
E |
But I’m sittin’ there, at the bar |
I’m gettin’ drunk, I’m feelin’ mellow
I'm drinkin' bourbon, I'm drinkin' scotch, I'm drinkin' beer
Looked down the bar, here come the bartender
I said look man, come down here, he got down there
Said, whatchoo want?
| E | B | E | B |
One bo | urbon, one s | cotch, one b | eer | |
| E |
No, I a | in’t seen my baby since the night before last |
E |
Gotta get a drink man, I’m gonna get gassed |
E |
Gonna get high man, I ain’t had enough |
E |
Need me a triple shot of that stuff |
E |
Gonna get drunk, won’tcha listen right here |
| E |
I w | ant one bourbon, one shot ‘n one beer |
| E | B | E | B |
One bo | urbon, one s | cotch, one b | eer, well all right | |
E7 | E7 | A7 | E7 |
B7 | A7 | E7 | E7 | B7 |
| | | → | |
E |
Now by this time I’m plenty high |
You know when your mouth a-getting dry, you’re plenty high
Looked down the bar, I see'da my bartender
I said look man, come down here, he got down there
He said whatchoo want this time?
I said look man, a-what time is it?
He said the clock on the wall say three o'clock
Last call for alcohol, so what you need?
| E | B | E | B |
One bo | urbon, one s | cotch, one b | eer, well all right | |
| E |
Lord, I a | in’t seen my baby since a-nigh on a week |
E |
Gotta get drunk man, so I can’t even speak |
E |
Gonna get high man, listen to me |
E |
One drink ain’t enough Jack, you better make it three |
E |
Gonna get drunk, I’m gonna make it real clear |
| E |
I | want one bourbon, one scotch ‘n’ one beer |
| E | B | E | B |
One bo | urbon, one s | cotch, one b | eer, well all right | |
| Am | Dm7 |
At | first I was afraid, I was | petrified |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Kept thinking | I could never live without you | by my side |
| Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
But then I | spent so many nights thinking | how you did me wrong |
| Esus4 | E |
And I grew | strong, and I learned | how to get along |
| Am | Dm7 |
And so you’re | back from outer | space |
| G | Cmaj7 |
I just walked | in to find you here with that sad | look upon your face |
| Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
I should have | changed that stupid lock, I should have m | ade you leave your key |
| Esus4 | E |
If I had | known for just one second you’d be | back to bother me |
| Am | Dm7 |
Go on now | go, walk out the d | oor |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Just turn ar | ound now ‘cause you’re not | welcome anymore |
Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
Weren’t you the one who tried to | hurt me with goodbye |
| Esus4 | E |
Did you think I’d c | rumble? Did you think | I’d lay down and die? |
| Am | Dm7 |
Oh no, not | I, I will sur | vive |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Oh, as | long as I know how to love I k | now I’ll stay alive |
| Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
I’ve got | all my life to live, and I’ve got | all my love to give |
| Esus4 | E | Am |
And I’ll sur | vive, I will sur | vive, hey h | ey |
Am7 | Dm7 | G | Cmaj7 |
Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 | Esus4 | E |
| | | |
| Am | Dm7 |
It took | all the strength I had not to | fall apart |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Kept trying | hard to mend the pieces of my | broken heart |
| Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
And I spent | oh so many nights just feeling | sorry for myself |
| Esus4 | E |
I used to | cry, but now I | hold my head up high |
| Am | Dm7 |
And you see | me, somebody | new |
| G | Cmaj7 |
I’m not that | chained up little person still in | love with you |
| Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
And so you | felt like dropping in and just ex | pect me to be free |
| Esus4 | E |
Now I’m | saving all my loving for some | one who’s loving me |
| Am | Dm7 |
Go on now | go walk out the | door |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Just turn | around now ‘cause you’re not | welcome anymore |
Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
Weren’t you the one who tried to | break me with goodbye |
| Esus4 | E |
Did you think | I’d crumble? Did you think | I’d lay down and die? |
| Am | Dm7 |
Oh no, not | I, I will sur | vive |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Oh | as long as I know how to love I kn | ow I’ll stay alive |
| Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
I’ve got | all my life to live, I’ve got | all my love to give |
| Esus4 | E |
And I’ll sur | vive, I will sur | vive, oh |
| Am | Dm7 |
Go on now | go walk out the | door |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Just turn | around now ‘cause you’re not | welcome anymore |
Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
Weren’t you the one who tried to | break me with goodbye |
| Esus4 | E |
Did you think | I’d crumble? Did you think | I’d lay down and die? |
| Am | Dm7 |
Oh no, not | I, I will sur | vive |
| G | Cmaj7 |
Oh | as long as I know how to love I kn | ow I’ll stay alive |
| Fmaj7 | Bm7b5 |
I’ve got | all my life to live, I’ve got | all my love to give |
| Esus4 | E | Am |
And I’ll sur | vive, I will sur | vive, I will surv | ive |
E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Freddy my | love, I miss you | more than words can | say |
E | Emaj7 | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
Freddy my | love, please keep in | touch while you’re a | way |
F#m7 | F#m7b5 | B7 |
Hearing from | you can make the | day so much better |
G#m | G#m7b5/D | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
Getting a | souvenir or | maybe a | letter |
F#m7 | Am/D | E/B | A |
I really | flipped over the | gray cashmere | sweater |
| E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love |
E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Freddy you | know, your absence | makes me feel so | blue |
E | Emaj7 | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
That’s okay | though, your presents | make me think of | you |
F#m7 | F#m7b5 | B7 |
My ma will | have a heart at | tack when she catches |
G#m | G#m7b5/D | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
Those pedal | pushers with the | black leather | patches |
F#m7 | Am/D | E/B | A |
Oh how I | wish I had a | jacket that | matches |
| E | Emaj7 | A | E7 |
Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love |
| A | B7 | G#m | E |
Don’t | keep your letters | from me, I | thrill to every | line |
| Am7 | B7 | Em | Em |
Your | spelling’s kinda | crummy, but | honey so is | mine |
| F#m7b5 | B7+5 | B7 | Em | A7 |
I | treasure every | gifti | e, the | ring is really | nifty |
| Dmaj7 | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7 |
You | say it cost you | fifty, so you’re | thrifty, I don’t | mind |
| E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Woah, oh, oh, | oh, Freddy you | see, you’ll hold me | in your arms some | day |
E | Emaj7 | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
And I will | be wearing your | lacy linge | rie |
F#m7 | F#m7b5 | B7 |
Thinking a | bout it, my heart’s | pounding already |
G#m | G#m7b5/D | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
Knowing when | you come home, we’re | bound to go | steady |
F#m7 | Am/D | E/B | A |
And throw your | service pay a | round like con | fetti |
| E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love |
E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love |
E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love |
E | Emaj7 | A | B7 |
Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love, Freddy my | love |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
M: | Summer l | ovin’, | had me a b | last | | |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
F: | Summer l | ovin’, | happened so | fast | | |
| D | G | A | B |
M: | I met a | girl | crazy for | me |
| E | A | E | A |
F: | Met a b | oy, | cute as can | be |
| D | G | A | B |
Both: | Summer d | ays, | driftin’ a | way to |
| Em | A | D |
A | h those s | ummer n | ights |
| A | G | A |
Men: Oh, | well-a | well-a | well-a |
| D | G | E | A |
Men: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, did you | get very far? |
| D | G | E | A |
Women: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, like, does | he have a car? |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
All: Doo- | doo ah ah doo- | doo doo- | doo doo | doo | doo | doo |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
M: | She swam | by me, | she got a c | ramp | | |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
F: | He ran | by me, | got my suit | damp | | |
| D | G | A | B |
M: | I saved her l | ife, | she nearly d | rowned |
| E | A | E | A |
F: | He showed | off, | splashing ar | ound |
| D | G | A | B |
Both: | Summer s | un, | something be | gun but |
Em | A | D |
Oh those | summer | nights |
| A | G | A |
Both: Oh, | well-a | well-a | well-a |
| D | G | E | A |
Women: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, was it | love at first sight |
| D | G | E | A |
Men: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, did she | put up a fight |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
All: Doo- | doo ah ah doo- | doo doo- | doo doo | doo | doo | doo |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
M: | Took her | bowling | in the ar | cade | | |
| D | G | A | G |
F: | We went s | trolling, | drank lemon | ade |
| D | G | A | B |
M: | We made o | ut, | under the d | ock |
| E | A | E | A |
F: | We stayed | out, | till ten o’c | lock |
| D | G | A | B |
Both: | Summer f | ling | don’t mean a t | hing but |
Em | A | Bb |
Ah those s | ummer n | ights |
| Eb | Ab | F | Bb |
Men: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, but you | don’t gotta brag |
| Eb | Ab | F | Bb |
Women: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, ‘cause he | sounds like a drag |
| Eb | Ab | Bb | Ab |
All: | Shoo bop bop | shoo be bop | shoo bop bop | shoo bop bop |
| Eb | Ab | Bb | Ab |
All: | Shoo bop bop | shoo be bop | shoo bop bop | yeah |
| Eb | Ab | Bb | Ab |
F: | He got f | riendly, | holding my | hand |
| Eb | Ab | Bb | Ab |
M: | Well she got f | riendly, | down in the | sand |
| Eb | Ab | Bb | C |
F: | He was | sweet, | just turned eig | hteen |
| F | Bb | F | Bb |
M: | She was | good, you | know what I | mean |
| Eb | Ab | Bb | C |
Both: | Summer | heat, | boy and girl | meet, but |
Fm | Bb | B |
Oh those s | ummer n | ights |
| E | A | F# | B |
Women: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, how much | dough did he spend? |
| E | A | F# | B | E |
Men: | Tell me | more, tell me | more, could she ge | t me a | friend? |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
F: | It’s turned | colder, | that’s where it | ends | | |
| D | G | A | G | A | G |
M: | So I told he | r, | we’d still be f | riends | | |
| D | G | A | B |
F: | Then we | made | our true love | vow |
| E7 | A7 | E7 | A7 |
M: | Wonder | what | she’s doin’ | now |
| D | G | A | B |
Both: | Summer | dreams, | ripped at the | seams, but |
| Em | A | Ddim | D |
Ah | those | summer | ni | ghts |
| D | G | D | D | G | D |
All: | Tell me m | ore, tell me | more ohhh | | | |
| Dm | A# | F |
I got | chills, they’re multiplyin’, and I’m | losin’ con | trol |
| A | Dm |
‘Cause the | power you’re | supplyin’, it’s electrifyin’ |
| F | Am | Dm | A# |
You better shape | up, ‘cause I | need a man, | and my heart is set on | you |
| F | Am | Dm | A# |
You better shape | up, you better | understand, | to my heart I must be tr | ue |
| A# |
Nothing | left, nothing left for me to do |
| F | A# |
You’re the | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh, honey |
| F | A# |
The | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh, honey |
| F | A# |
The | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh |
A# | C | C7 |
The one I | need (the one I need), oh yes ind | eed (yes indeed) |
| Dm | A# | F |
If you’re f | illed with affection, you’re too s | hy to con | vey |
| A | Dm |
Medi | tate in my di | rection, feel your way |
| F | Am |
I better shape | up, cause you | need a man (I need a man) |
Dm | A# |
Who can keep me satis | fied |
| F | Am |
I better shape | up, if I’m | gonna prove (you better prove) |
Dm | A# |
That my faith is justi | fied |
| A# |
Yes I’m s | ure down deep inside |
| F | A# |
You’re the | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh, honey |
| F | A# |
The | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh, honey |
| F | A# |
The | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh |
A# | C | C7 |
The one I | need (the one I need), oh yes | indeed (yes indeed) |
| F | A# |
You’re the | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh, honey |
| F | A# |
The | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh, honey |
| F | A# |
The | one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh | ooh |
A# | C | C7 |
The one I | need (the one I need), oh yes | indeed (yes indeed) |
| F |
You’re the | one that I want |
| C | Em7 |
You’re a | rich girl and you’ve | gone too far |
| Am7 | C/G |
‘Cause you k | now it don’t matter anyw | ay |
F | C/E |
You can rely on the | old man’s money |
Dm7 | F/G |
You can rely on the ol | d man’s money |
| C | Em7 |
It’s a bi | tch girl but it’s | gone too far |
| Am7 | C/G |
‘Cause you k | now it don’t matter anyw | ay |
F | C/E |
Say money but it w | on’t get you too far |
| Dm7 | Em7 | Fmaj7 | Dm7 |
And | don’t | you | know, don’t you | know |
| C/G | Dm7 | Em7 | Am7 |
That it’s | wrong, oh, to | take what he’s | givin’ | you |
Dm7 | Em7 | Fmaj7 | Dm7 |
So | far | gone, on your own | |
| Dm7 | Am7 | Dm7 |
And you can g | et along i | f you | try to be strong |
Am7 | F/G | F/A | G/B | F/C |
But you’ll | never be st | rong | | ’cause |
| C | Em7 |
You’re a | rich girl and you’ve | gone too far |
| Am7 | C/G |
‘Cause you k | now it don’t matter anyw | ay |
F | C/E |
You can rely on the | old man’s money |
Dm7 | F/G | F/A |
You can rely on the ol | d man’s | money |
| C | Em7 |
It’s a bi | tch girl but it’s | gone too far |
| Am7 | C/G |
‘Cause you k | now it don’t matter anyw | ay |
F | C/E |
Say money but it w | on’t get you too far |
Dm7 | Em7 | Fmaj7 | Dm7 |
High | and | dry, out of the | rain |
| C/G | Dm7 | Em7 | Am7 |
It’s so e | asy to hurt | others when you | can’t feel | pain |
| Dm7 | Em7 | Fmaj7 | Dm7 |
And d | on’t | you | know that a love can’t g | row |
| Dm7 | Am7 | Dm7 |
‘Cause there’s t | oo much to give, | ’cause you’d r | ather live |
Am7 | F/G | F/A | G/B | F/C |
For the thr | ill of it | all | oh | |
| C | Em7 |
You’re a | rich girl and you’ve | gone too far |
| Am7 | C/G |
‘Cause you k | now it don’t matter anyw | ay |
F | C/E |
You can rely on the | old man’s money |
Dm7 | F/G | F/A |
You can rely on the ol | d man’s | money |
| C | Em7 |
It’s a bi | tch girl and it’s | gone too far |
| Am7 | C/G |
‘Cause you k | now it don’t matter anyw | ay |
F | C/E |
Say money but it w | on’t get you too far |
F | Am7 | C/G |
Say money but it w | on’t get you | too far |
F | C/E |
Say money but it w | on’t get you too far |
| Dm7 | Em7 | F | C/E |
And | you | say | you can rely on the | old man’s money |
Dm7 | F/G | F/A |
You can rely on the ol | d man’s | money |
| C | Em7 |
You’re a | rich girl, a r | ich girl |
| Am7 | C/G |
Oh | h you’re a | rich rich girl |
F | C/E |
Say money but it w | on’t get you too far |
F | Am7 | C/G |
Say money but it w | on’t get you | too far |
F | C/E |
Say money but it w | on’t get you too far |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Looking out at the | road rushing under my wheels | | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Looking back at the | years gone by like so | many summer fields | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
In sixty-five I was | seventeen and | running up 101 | |
C/G | G/B | D |
I don’t know where I’m | running now, I’m just | running on |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running on | empty |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running | blind |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running into the | sun |
| Em |
But I’m running be | hind |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Gotta do what you | can just to keep your love | alive | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Trying not to conf | use it with what you | do to sur | vive |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
In sixty-nine I was t | wenty-one and I | called the road my | own |
C/G | G/B | D |
I don’t know when that | road turned onto the | road I’m on |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running on | empty |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running | blind |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running into the | sun |
| Em |
But I’m running be | hind |
Em | C/G | D | G |
Everyone I | know, | everywhere I | go |
Em | D | C |
People need some | reason to | believe |
| G |
I don’t know about | anyone but me |
Em | C | D | G |
If it takes all | night, | that’ll be all | right |
C | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G | Am7 | G/B |
If I can get you to | smile before I | leave | | | | | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Looking out at the | road rushing under my | wheels | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
I don’t know how to | tell you all just how | crazy this life | feels |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
I look around for the | friends that I used to | turn to to pull me | through |
C/G | G/B | D |
Looking into their | eyes I see them | running too |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running on | empty |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running | blind |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running into the | sun |
| Em |
But I’m running be | hind |
C/G | G |
Honey you really | tempt me |
| C/G | G |
You know the | way you look so | kind |
C/G | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G | Am7 | G/B |
I’d love to stick ar | ound but I’m running be | hind | | | | | |
C/G | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G | Am7 | G/B |
You know I don’t even | know what I’m hoping to | find | | | | | |
C/G | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G |
Running into the | sun but I’m running be | hind | | | |
| G | Em | C | D |
People | stay, | | just a | little bit |
| G | Em | C | D |
We wanna pl | ay, | | just a | little bit |
| G | Em | C | D |
Now the prom | oter don’t | mind | | |
| G | Em | C | D |
And the | union don’t | mind | | |
| G | Em | C | D |
If we | take a little time | , and we | leave it all be | hind |
| Em |
Singin’, | one more song |
| G | Em | C | D |
Oh, won’t you | stay, | | just a | little bit |
G | Em | C | D |
Please, | please, | please | say you will |
| G | Em | C | D |
Oh won’t you | stay, | | just a | little bit |
| G | Em | C | D |
Please | please, stay, | | just a | little bit |
| G | Em | C | D |
Now the prom | oter don’t | mind | | |
| G | Em | C | D |
And the | roadies don’t | mind | | |
| G | Em | C | D |
If we | take a little time | , and we | leave this all be | hind |
| Em |
Singin’, | one more song |
D |
Nibblin’ on sponge cake, watchin’ the sun bake |
| A |
All of those tourists covered with | oil |
A7 |
Strummin’ my six string, on my front porch swing |
| D | D7 |
Smell those shrimp they’re beginnin’ to | boil | |
G | A | D | D7 |
Wastin’ | away again in Margar | itaville | |
G | A | D | D7 |
Searchin’ for my | lost shaker of | salt | |
G | A | D | A |
Some people | claim that there’s a | wom | an to |
G | A | D |
Blame, but I | know, it’s nobody’s | fault |
D |
Don’t know the reason, I stayed here all season |
| A |
Nothin’ to show but this brand new tat | too |
A7 |
But it’s a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here |
G | A | D | D7 |
Wastin | away again in Margar | itaville | |
G | A | D | D7 |
Search’in’ for my | lost shaker of | salt | |
G | A | D | A |
Some people | claim that there’s a | wom | an to |
G | A | D |
Blame, now I | think, hell it could be my | fault |
D |
I blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop top |
| A |
Cut my heel had to cruise on back | home |
A7 |
But there’s booze in the blender, and soon it will render |
| D | D7 |
That frozen concoction that helps me hang | on | |
G | A | D | D7 |
Wastin’ | away again in Margar | itaville | |
G | A | D | D7 |
Searchin’ for my | lost shaker of | salt | |
G | A | D | A |
Some people | claim that there’s a | wom | an to |
G | A | D |
Blame, but I | know, it’s my own damn | fault |
D7 | G | A | D | A |
Yes and | some people | claim that there’s a | wom | an to |
G | A | D |
Blame, and I | know, it’s my own damn | fault |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I have a | mansion | forget the pr | ice |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
Ain’t never | been there they t | ell me it’s n | ice |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I live in | hotels t | ear out the w | alls |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I have ac | countants | pay for it a | ll |
A | A/G | A/F# | A | Bm | A | Bm | A |
They say I’m | crazy but I | have a good | time | → | | → | |
| A | A/G | A/F# | A |
I’m just | looking for | clues at the | scene of the | crime |
| D | A/C# | B |
Life’s been | good to | me so f | ar |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
My Mase | rati does | one-eighty- | five |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I lost my l | icense | now I don’t dr | ive |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I have a | limo | ride in the b | ack |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I lock the | doors in | case I’m att | acked |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I’m making | records my | fans they can’t w | ait |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
They write me l | etters t | ell me I’m gr | eat |
| G | D/F# | Em | D |
So I g | ot me an | office gold | records on the w | all |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
Just leave a | message, m | aybe I’ll c | all |
A | A/G | A/F# | A |
Lucky I’m | sane after | all I’ve been | through |
| Bm | A | Bm | A |
Everybody says | I’m | cool ( | He’s | cool) |
A | A/G | A/F# | A |
I can’t comp | lain but somet | imes I still | do |
| D | A/C# | B |
Life’s been | good to | me so f | ar |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I go to | parties some | times until f | our |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
It’s hard to | leave when you c | an’t find the d | oor |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
It’s tough to | handle this f | ortune and f | ame |
| G | D/F# | Em | D |
Everyb | ody’s so d | ifferent | I haven’t ch | anged |
A | A/G | A/F# |
They say I’m l | azy but it t | akes all my time |
| Bm | A | Bm | A |
Everybody says | oh | yeah ( | Oh | yeah) |
A | A/G | A/F# | A |
I keep on g | oing guess I’ll | never know | why |
| D | A/C# | B |
Life’s been | good to | me so f | ar |
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 |
| G | Em | F |
When the | lights go | down in the | city |
| G | Em | F |
And the | sun shines | on the | bay |
| G | Em | F |
I | want to be th | ere in my | city, oh |
G | Em | F |
So you | think you’r | e lonely |
G | Em | F |
Well my | friend I’m l | onely too |
G | Em | F |
I want to get | back to my | city by the bay |
| Em | C | G |
It’s | sad, | oh there’s been | mornings |
| Em | C |
Out on the road with | out you | |
Em | C | G |
O-o-o | oh, my, my, | my my my |
| G | Em | F |
When the | lights go | down in the | city |
| G | Em | F |
And the | sun shines | on the | bay |
| G | Em | F |
Ooh I | want to be th | ere in m | y city |
| G | Em | F |
When the | lights go | down in the | city |
| G | Em | F |
And the | sun shines | on the | bay |
| G | Em | F |
Ooh I | want to be th | ere in m | y city |
Em | F | G |
Oh, | oh, | oh-o-o, mmmm |
| D |
Yo | u make me weak, and wanna die |
| G |
Jus | t when you said we’d try |
| D | A | C | D |
L | ovin’, t | ouchin’, squ | eezin’, each | other |
D |
When I’m alone, all by myself |
| G |
Y | ou’re out with someone else |
| D | A | C | D |
L | ovin’, t | ouchin’, squ | eezin’, each | other |
Bm | D |
You’re tearin’ me apart | every, every day |
Bm | D |
You’re tearin’ me apart, | oh what can I say? |
Bm | C | A |
You’re tearin’ me apart | | |
D |
It won’t be long, yes till you’re alone |
| G |
When your l | over, oh he hasn’t come home |
| D | A |
‘Cause he’s l | ovin’, ooh he’s t | ouchin’ |
| C | D |
He’s sq | ueezin’ an | other |
Bm | D |
He’s tearin’ you apart | , ooh, every, every day |
Bm | D |
He’s tearin’ you apart, | oh girl, what can you say? |
| Bm | C | D |
‘Cause he’s | lovin’, t | ouchin’, a | nother |
| Bm | C |
Now, it’s | your turn girl to c | ry |
G/D | D | G/D | D | G/D | D | G/D | D |
Na n | a na | na n | a na | na | na na | na n | a |
G/D | D | G/D | D | Bm | C |
Na | na na | na | na na | na na na na | na |
Em |
Winter is here again oh lord |
| D |
Haven’t been home in a year or more | |
| C | Em |
I hope she | holds on a little | longer |
Em |
Sent a letter on a long summer day |
| D |
Made of silver, not of clay | |
| C | Em |
Ooh I’ve been | running down this d | usty road |
| Em | G | D |
Ooh the | wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
| Em | G | D |
I | don’t know where | I’ll be to | morrow |
Em | G | D |
Wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
Em |
I’ve been trying to make it home |
| D |
Got to make it before too long | |
| C | Em |
Ooh I can’t | take this very much | longer |
Em |
I’m stranded in the sleet and rain |
| D |
Don’t think I’m ever gonna make it home ag | ain |
| C |
The mo | rning sun is rising |
| Em | G | D |
Ooh the | wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
| Em | G | D |
I | don’t know where | I’ll be to | morrow |
Em | G | D |
Wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
For tomorrow
| Em | G | D |
Oh the | wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
| Em | G | D |
I | don’t know where | I’ll be to | morrow |
Em | G | D |
Wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
| Em | G | D |
Ooh, I | don’t know, I | don’t know | |
Em | G | D |
Wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
Em | G | D |
Don’t know where | I’ll be to | morrow |
| Em | G | D |
Ooh the | wheel in the | sky keeps | turning |
Em | G | D |
Wheel in the | sky keeps on | turning |
G | Gmaj7 | Gadd9 | G | Esus2 | Esus4 | Em | Esus2 |
Gadd9 | G | Gmaj7 | Gadd9 | Em | Esus2 | Esus4 | Em |
| | | | | | | |
| G | D/F# | Em |
I | close | my e | yes |
D | Am7 | Em |
Only for a m | oment and the | moment’s gone |
D | Am7 | Em |
Pass before my | eyes a curi | osity |
A/C# | D | Em | Em/D |
Dust | in the w | ind | |
| A/C# | D | Em |
A | ll they are is | dust in the | wind |
D | Am7 | Em |
Just a drop of | water in an | endless sea |
D | Am7 | Em |
Crumbles to the | ground though we re | fuse to see |
A/C# | D | Em | Em/D |
Dust | in the w | ind | |
| A/C# | D | Em |
A | ll we are is | dust in the | wind |
Em | D/E | C/E | C6/E |
Em | D/E | C/E | C6/E |
| | | |
G | Gmaj7 | Gadd9 | G | Esus2 | Esus4 | Em | Esus2 |
Gadd9 | G | Gmaj7 | Gadd9 | Em | Esus2 | Esus4 | Em |
| | | | | | | |
| G | D/F# | Em |
Now, | don’t | hang | on |
D | Am7 | Em |
Nothing lasts for | ever but the E | arth and sky |
| D | Am7 | Em |
And | all your money | won’t another | minute buy |
A/C# | D | Em | Em/D |
Dust | in the w | ind | |
| A/C# | D | Em |
A | ll we are is | dust in the | wind |
| Em/D |
(All we are is | dust in the wind) |
A/C# | D | Em | Em/D |
Dust | in the w | ind | |
| A/C# | D | Em |
E | verything is | dust in the | wind |
A | D | A |
Everyone considered him the | coward of the | county |
| A | E |
He’d n | ever stood one single time to prove the county | wrong |
| A | D | A |
His | mama named him Tommy, the | folks just called him | yellow |
| A | E | A |
But | something always told me they were | reading Tommy | wrong |
A | D | A |
He was only ten years old when his | daddy died in | prison |
A | E |
I looked after Tommy ‘cause he was my brother’s | son |
| A | D | A |
I | still recall the final words my | brother said to | Tommy |
A | E | A |
Son, my life is over, but | yours has just | begun |
A | D | A |
Promise me, son, not to | do the things I’ve | done |
D | A | E |
Walk away from | trouble if you | can |
A | D | A |
It won’t mean you’re weak if you | turn the other | cheek |
| A | D | E |
I h | ope you’re old | enough to under | stand |
| E | A |
Son, | you don’t have to fight to be a | man |
| A | D | A |
There’s s | omeone for everyone and | Tommy’s love was | Becky |
A | E |
In her arms he didn’t have to prove he was a | man |
| A | D | A |
One | day while he was workin’ the | Gatlin boys came | callin’ |
A | E | A |
They called Becky trashy, | told her she should | run |
A | D | A |
Tommy opened up the door and | saw his Becky | cryin’ |
| A | E |
The c | ryin’ eyes, the shattered look was more than he could | stand |
| A | D | A |
He | reached above the fireplace and took | down his daddy’s | picture |
| A | E | A |
As his | tears fell on his daddy’s face, he | heard these words | again |
A | D | A |
Promise me, son, not to | do the things I’ve | done |
D | A | E |
Walk away from | trouble if you | can |
| A | D | A |
Now | it won’t mean you’re weak if you | turn the other | cheek |
| A | D | E |
I h | ope you’re old | enough to under | stand |
| E | A |
Son, | you don’t have to fight to be a | man |
| A | D | A |
The G | atlin boys just laughed at him when he | walked into the | bar-room |
A | E |
One of them got up and met him halfway ‘cross the | floor |
| A | D | A |
When | Tommy turned around they said, hey | look ol’ yellow’s l | eavin’ |
A | E | A |
But you coulda heard a pin drop when | Tommy stopped and blocked the d | oor |
A | D | A |
Twenty years of crawlin’ was | bottled up ins | ide him |
| A | E |
He | wasn’t holdin’ nothin’ back, he let ‘em have it | all |
| A | D | A |
When | Tommy left the bar-room not a | Gatlin boy was | standin’ |
| A | E | A |
He | said, this one’s for Becky, as he | watched the last one | fall |
And I heard him say
| A | D | A |
I p | romised you, Dad, not to | do the things you’ve | done |
D | A | E |
I walk away from | trouble when I | can |
| A | D | A |
Now | please don’t think I’m weak, I didn’t | turn the other | cheek |
| D | E |
And papa, I sure | hope you under | stand |
| E | A |
Some | times you gotta fight when you’re a | man |
A | D | A |
Everyone considered him the | coward of the c | ounty |
| D | G | D |
On a | warm summer’s evenin’ on a | train bound for | nowhere |
| G | D | A |
I | met up with the | gambler, we were both too tired to | sleep |
| D | G | D |
So | we took turns a-starin’ out the | window at the | darkness |
| G | D | A | D |
Till | boredom overtook | us, | and he began to | speak |
| D | G | D |
He said, | son, I’ve made a life out of | readin’ people’s | faces |
| G | D | A |
And | knowin’ what their | cards were by the way they held their | eyes |
| D | G | D |
And if | you don’t mind my sayin’, I can | see you’re out of | aces |
| G | D | A | D |
For a | taste of your | whiskey I’ll | give you some | advice |
| D | G | D |
So I | handed him my bottle and he | drank down my last | swallow |
G | D | A |
Then he bummed a | cigarette and asked me for a | light |
| D | G | D |
And the | night got deathly quiet, and his | face lost all expr | ession |
| G | D | A | D |
Said, if you’re | gonna play the | game, boy, ya gotta | learn to play it | right |
| D | G | D |
You got to | know when to hold ‘em, | know when to | fold ‘em |
G | D | A |
Know when to | walk away and know when to | run |
| D | A | D | G | D |
You never | count | your | money when you’re | sittin’ at the | table |
| G | D | A | D |
There’ll be | time enough for | countin’ | when the dealin’s | done |
E | A | E |
Ev’ry gambler knows that the | secret to surv | ivin’ |
| A | E | B |
Is | knowin’ what to | throw away and knowing what to | keep |
| E | A | E |
‘Cause | ev’ry hand’s a winner and | ev’ry hand’s a | loser |
| A | E | B | E |
And the | best that you can | hope for is to | die in your | sleep |
| E | A | E |
And | when he’d finished speakin’, he | turned back towards the | window |
A | E | B |
Crushed out his ciga | rette and faded off to | sleep |
| E | A | E |
And | somewhere in the darkness the | gambler, he broke | even |
| A | E | B | E |
But | in his final | words I found an | ace that I could | keep |
| E | A | E |
You got to | know when to hold ‘em, | know when to | fold ‘em |
A | E | B |
Know when to | walk away and know when to | run |
| E | B | E | A | E |
You never | count | your | money when you’re | sittin’ at the | table |
| A | E | B | E |
There’ll be time | enough for | countin’ | when the dealin’s | done |
| E | A | E |
You got to | know when to hold ‘em, | know when to | fold ‘em |
A | E | B |
Know when to | walk away and know when to | run |
| E | B | E | A | E |
You never | count | your | money when you’re | sittin’ at the | table |
| A | E | B | E |
There’ll be time | enough for | countin’ | when the dealin’s | done |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Why are there so m | any | songs about rai | nbows? |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
And wh | at’s on the o | ther si | de? | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Rainbows are vi | sions, but o | nly il | lusions |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Rainbows have no | thing to h | ide | |
Dmaj7 |
So we’ve been told and some choose to believe it |
| C#m7 |
But | I know they’re wrong wait and see |
Bm | E | Amaj7 | F# |
Someday we’ll f | ind it the rai | nbow conn | ection |
| Bm | E | A |
The l | overs, the dre | amers, and m | e |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Who said that | every wish would | be heard and | answered |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
When | wished on the mor | ning | star | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Somebody | thought of that and | someone beli | eved it |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
And | look what it’s | done so | far | |
Dmaj7 |
What’s so amazing that keeps us stargazing? |
C#m7 |
And what do we think we might see? |
Bm | E | Amaj7 | F# |
Someday we’ll f | ind it the rai | nbow conn | ection |
| Bm | E | A |
The l | overs, the dre | amers, and m | e |
| E/G# | F#m | A |
All | of us un | der its spell | |
| Dmaj7 | A/C# | Bm7 | E |
We know | that it’s prob | ably mag | ic | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Have you been hal | f-asleep? And h | ave you heard v | oices? |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
Well I’ | ve heard them cal | ling my n | ame | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Are these the s | weet sounds that ca | lled the young sa | ilors? |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
The voice might be o | ne and the s | ame | |
Dmaj7 |
I’ve heard it too many times to ignore it |
| C#m7 |
It’s | something that I’m s’posed to be |
Bm | E | Amaj7 | F# |
Someday we’ll f | ind it, the ra | inbow conn | ection |
| Bm | E | A |
The lo | vers, the dr | eamers, and | me |
E/G# | F#m | A |
La da dee | la da da | da |
| Dmaj7 | E | A |
La la | la la | la la | la |
A | D/A |
Beth I hear you | callin’ |
| E/A | F#m | E |
But I | can’t come home right | now | |
D | E/D |
Me and the boys are | playin’ |
| F#m | C#7sus4 | C#7/F |
And we | just can’t find the | sound | |
F#m | E |
Just a few more | hours |
| D | C#m |
And I’ll | be right home to | you |
| B7 | D | E |
I | think I hear them | callin’ | |
| F#m | F#m | E |
Oh | Beth what can I do? | | |
D | D/E | A |
Beth what | can I | do? |
A | D/A |
You say you feel so | empty |
| E/A | F#m | E |
That our | house just ain’t a | home | |
| D | E/D |
And | I’m always somewhere | else |
| F#m | C#7sus4 | C#7/F |
And | you’re always there al | one | |
F#m | E |
Just a few more | hours |
| D | C#m |
And I’ll | be right home to | you |
| B7 | D | E |
I | think I hear them | callin’ | |
| F#m | F#m | E |
Oh | Beth what can I do? | | |
D | D/E | A |
Beth what | can I | do? |
A | D/A |
Beth I know you’re | lonely |
| E/A | F#m | E |
And I | hope you’ll be | alright | |
| D | E7 |
‘Cause | me and the boys will be | playin’ |
C | Am | F | G | C |
Oh, oh-oh- | oh, oh- | ooh, | you don’t have to | go |
| Am | F | G | C |
Oh- | oh-oh- | ooh, | you don’t have to | go |
| Am | F | G | Am |
Oh- | oh-oh- | ooh, | you don’t have to g | o |
C | Am | F | G | C |
Aye, ah-ah- | ah, ah- | aye, | all those tears I | cried |
| Am | F | G | C |
Ah- | ah-ah- | aye, | all those tears I | cried |
| Am | F | G | Am |
Oh- | oh, ah- | aye, | baby please | don’t go |
Am | G |
When I read the letter you | wrote me |
It made me mad, mad, mad
Am | G |
When I read the words that it | told me |
It made me sad, sad, sad
Am | G |
But I still love you so, | I can’t let you go |
F | G |
I love you... | ooh, baby I love you |
C | Am | F | G | C |
Oh, oh-oh- | oh, oh- | ooh, | every breath I | take |
| Am | F | G | C | Am | F |
Oh- | oh-oh- | ooh, oooh, | every move I m | ake hey-hey | | |
G | Am |
Oh baby please | don’t go |
C | Am | F | G | C |
Aye, ah-ah- | ah, ah- | aye, you | hurt me to my | soul |
| Am | F | G | C |
Oh- | oh-oh- | ooh, | you hurt me to my | soul |
| Am | F | G | Am |
Oo | h, | | darling please | don’t go |
Am | G |
When I read the letter you | wrote me |
You made me mad, mad, mad
Am | G |
When I read the words that it | told me |
It made me sad, sad, sad
Am | G |
But I still love you so, | and I can’t let you go |
F | G |
I love you... | ooh, baby I love you |
C | Am | F | G | C |
Oh, oh-oh- | oh, oh- | ooh, | you don’t have to | go |
| Am | F | G | C |
Oh- | oh-oh- | ooh, | you don’t have to | go |
| Am | F | G | Am |
Oh- | oh-oh-o | oh, oh | baby | baby, please, please, please, please |
C | Am | F | G |
Oh-oh, oh-oh, | oh-oh baby, | oh-oh I really | love you baby |
C | Am | F | G |
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, | ooh-ooh darling, | | oh |
C | Am | F | G |
| Oh, oh | baby I still | love you so |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
Well there’s a l | ight in your e | ye that keeps sh | ining, like a st | ar that can’t w | ait for the n | ight |
A | D | E | A | D | E |
I hate to t | hink I’ve been bl | inded baby, | why can’t I s | ee you ton | ight? |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
And the w | armth of your sm | ile starts a b | urnin’, and the thr | ill of your to | uch gives me f | right |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
And I’m sh | aking so m | uch, really ye | arning, why don’t you sh | ow up, m | ake it all r | ight? |
A | D | E | A | D | E |
| | Yeah, | it’s all r | ight | |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
And if you pr | omised you’d l | ove so compl | etely, and you s | aid you would a | lways be t | rue |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
You sw | ore that you n | ever would le | ave me, baby, | what ever h | appened to y | ou? |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
And you th | ought it was o | nly in m | ovies, as you w | ish all your dr | eams would come tr | ue, hey |
A | D | E | A | D | E |
It ain’t the fi | rst time beli | eve me, baby, | I’m standin’ h | ere feeling b | lue |
A | D | E | A | D | E |
| | Yeah I’m blue | | | |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
Now I will st | and in the r | ain on the c | orner, I’ll watch the p | eople go sh | uffling d | owntown |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
An | other ten m | inutes no l | onger, | and then I’m t | urning aro | und, round |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
And the cl | ock on the w | all’s moving sl | ower, oh my h | eart it s | inks to the gr | ound |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
And the st | orm that I th | ought would blow o | ver, clouds the l | ight of the l | ove that I fo | und |
A | D | E | A | D | E |
Found, | | light of the love that I fo | und | | |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
Light of the love that I fo | und, | | oh that I fo | und | | |
Hand that ticks on the clock
Just don't seem to stop
When I'm thinking it over
Oh, tired of the light
I just don't seem to find
Have you wait, yeah played
Whoa, I see it in my dreams
But I just don't seem to be with you, you
I gotta get it all, gotta get it all, gotta get it all
I've got to get all
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
Ooh now my b | ody is start | ing to q | uiver, and the p | alms of my h | ands getting | wet |
A | D | E | A | D | E |
I got no re | ason to d | oubt you baby, i | t’s all a t | errible m | ess |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
And I’ll r | un in the r | ain till I’m br | eathless, when I’m br | eathless I’ll r | un till I dr | op, hey |
| A | D | E | A | D | E |
The tho | ughts of a f | ool’s kind of c | areless, I’m just a f | ool waiting | on the wrong bl | ock, oh yeah |
| A | D | E |
Light of the love that I fo | und | | |
| A | D | E |
Light of the love that I fo | und | | |
| A | D | E |
Light of the love that I fo | und | | |
| A | D | E |
Light of the love that I fo | und | | |
| A | G | A |
Well, it’s | 8 o’clock in Boise, Idah | o | |
| A | E | F# | G | G# | A |
I’ll find my | limo driver, mister, take us to the | show | → | → | → | |
| A | G | D | G |
I | done made some plans for later on tonigh | t | | |
| A | E | A |
I’ll find a | little queen, and | I know I can treat her | right |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
What’s | your | name, | lit | tle | girl? What’s your | name? |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
Shootin’ | you s | traight, | lit | tle | girl? Won’t you do the | same? |
A | G | A |
Back at the hotel lord we got such a | mess | |
| A | E | F# | G | G# | A |
It seems that | one of the crew had a go with one of the | guests, oh yes | → | → | → | |
| A | G | D | G |
Well the | police said we can’t drink in the bar, what a | shame | | |
| A | E | A |
Won’t you | come upstairs girl, | and have a drink of cham | pagne |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
What’s | your | name, | lit | tle | girl? What’s your | name? |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
Shootin’ | you s | traight, | lit | tle | girl? For there ain’t no | shame |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
What’s | your | name, | lit | tle | girl? What’s your | name? |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
Shootin’ | you s | traight, | lit | tle | girl? Won’t you do the | same? |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
What’s | your | name, | lit | tle | girl? What’s your | name? |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
Shootin’ | you s | traight, | lit | tle | girl? Won’t you do the | same? |
A | G | A |
Nine o’clock the next day, and I’m ready to | go | |
| A | E | F# | G | G# | A |
I got s | ix hundred miles to ride, to do one more | show, oh no | → | → | → | |
| A | G | D | G |
Can I | get you a taxi home, It sure was | grand | | |
| A | E | A |
When I | come back here next | year, I wanna see you aga | in |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
What was | your | name, | lit | tle | girl? What’s your | name? |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
Shootin’ | you s | traight, | lit | tle | girl? Well there ain’t no | shame |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
What was | your | name, | lit | tle | girl? What’s your | name? |
C | C# | D | F | E | D | G |
Shootin’ | you s | traight, | lit | tle | girl? Won’t you do the | same? |
| A | F#m |
You | take the good, you | take the bad |
| D | E |
You | take ‘em both and | there you have |
| D | G/D | D |
The | facts of life | → | |
| E | A/E | E |
The | facts of life | → | |
| A | F#m |
There’s a | time you gotta | go and show |
| D | E |
You’re | growin’ now ya | know about |
| D | G/D | D |
The | facts of life | → | |
| E | A/E | E |
The | facts of life | → | |
| D | E |
When the | world never | seems |
| A | E/G# | D/F# | E |
To be | li | ving | up to your | dreams |
| D |
And | suddenly you’re findin’ out |
| E | D | G/D | D |
The | facts of life are all about | you | → | |
| A | F#m |
When there’s | someone that you | care about |
| D | E |
It | really isn’t | fair they’re out to |
| E | A/E | E |
When you’re | growing up | → | |
| A | F#m |
When you | let ‘em flirt and | then you hurt |
| D | E |
A | waitin’ ‘cause your | date is late |
| E | A/E | E |
Then you’re | growin’ up | → | |
| D | E |
When it’s | more than just the birds and the | bees |
| A | E/G# | D/F# | E |
You need | some | one | telling you | please |
| D |
There’s | only one conclusion |
| E | D | G/D | D |
There will | always be confusion over | you | → | |
D | F#m7 | Bm7 |
It takes a | lot to get ‘em | right |
A/C# | D | A |
When you’re | learning the facts of | life |
| A | F#m |
You’ll av | oid a lot of | damage |
| D | E |
And enj | oy the fun of | managing |
| D | G/D | D |
The | facts of life | → | |
| E | A/E | E |
They shed a | lot of light | → | |
| A | F#m |
If you | hear ‘em from your | brother |
| D | E |
Better | clear ‘em with your | mother |
| D | G/D | D |
Better | get ‘em right | → | |
| E | A/E | E |
Call her | late at night | → | |
| D | E |
You got the | future in the palm of your ha | nd |
| A | E/G# | D/F# | E |
All you | gotta do to | get you through is | understand | |
| D |
You | think you’d rather do without |
| E | D | G/D | D |
You’ll | never muddle through without the | truth | → | |
| A |
The facts of life are all about | you |
| D | F |
Oh learning the facts of life | | |
| A |
Oh they’re all about | you |
| D | F |
They’re all about y | ou, about | you |
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Schlemiel! Schlimazel! Hasenpfeffer Incorporated
G | B |
Give us any | chance we’ll take it |
Em | C |
Read us any | rule we’ll break it |
G/D | Em | D/F# |
We’re gonna | make our dreams come | true |
G | B |
Nothin’s gonna | turn us back now |
Em | C |
Straight ahead and | on the track now |
G/D | Em | D/F# |
We’re gonna | make our dreams come | true |
Em7 | A |
There is nothing | we won’t try |
Dmaj7 |
Never heard the word impossible |
Cmaj7 | Fmaj7 | G |
This time there’s | no stopping | us |
G | B |
On your mark get | set and go now |
Em | C |
Got a dream and | we just know now |
G/D | Em | D/F# |
We’re gonna | make that dream come | true |
| G | Em7 |
And we’ll do it | our way, yes | our way |
C | D |
Make all our dreams come | true |
| G | Em7 |
And we’ll do it | our way, yes | our way |
C | Dsus4 |
Make all our dreams come | true |
| F |
Come and knock on our do | or |
| Am7 | D9 |
We’ve been waiting for y | ou | |
| G7 | G#dim7 | Gm7 |
Where the kisses are h | ers and he | rs and h | is |
| C7 | F | F | Edim7 | F |
Three’s c | ompany t | oo | → | → | |
| F |
Come and dance on on our fl | oor |
| Am7 | D9 |
Take a step that is n | ew | |
| G7 | G#dim7 | Gm7 |
We’ve a loveable sp | ace that ne | eds your fa | ce |
| C7 | F | F | Edim7 | F |
Three’s co | mpany t | oo | → | → | |
| Bm7 | E7b9 | Am7 | D7b9 | Gm7 | C7 |
You’ll see that l | ife is a b | all again, l | aughter is ca | lling for y | ou | |
| Bb6/C |
Down at our re | ndezvous |
D | C | G/B | C | G/B | D/A | G |
→ | → | | → | → | → | |
G | F | G |
I’m travelin’ down the road and I’m fl | irtin’ with dis | aster |
G | F | G |
I’ve got the pedal to the floor, my l | ife is running f | aster |
G | F | G |
I’m out of money, out of hope, it lo | oks like self destr | uction |
G | F | G |
Well, how much more can we take with a | ll of this corr | uption |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
We’re flirtin’ | with dis | aster, y’a | ll know | what I m | ean |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
And the way we | run our l | ives, it m | akes no s | ense to | me |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
I don’t know a | bout yours | elf or | what you | want to | be, yeah |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G | A |
When we gamble w | ith our t | ime, we c | hoose our d | estin | y |
C | G | A |
I’m travelin’ d | own that lonesome r | oad |
C | G | A | G | G# | A | A# | B | C |
Feel like I’m dr | agging a heavy l | oad | → | → | → | → | → | |
C | G | A |
Yeah, I’ve tried to t | urn my head aw | ay |
C | G | D |
Feel about the sa | me most every d | ay |
D | C/D | D | C/D | D | C | G/B | C | G/B | D/A | G |
| You know what I’m talking about, baby | | | → | → | | → | → | → | |
G | F | G |
Speeding down the fast lane, honey, we’re pl | ayin’ from town to t | own |
G | F | G |
The boys and I’ve been burnin’ it up, can’t s | eem to slow it d | own |
G | F | G |
We got the pedal to the floor, our li | ves are runnin’ f | aster |
G | F | G |
We got our sights set straight ahead, but I a | in’t sure what we’re | after |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
Flirtin’ with dis | aster, y | ’all | damn sure | know what I m | ean |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
You know, the way we | run our l | ives, it m | akes no | sense to | me |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
I don’t know ab | out yours | elf or | what you | plan to b | e, yeah |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G | A |
When we gamble w | ith our t | ime we ch | oose our de | stin | y |
C | G | A |
Yeah, we’re travelin’ d | own that lonesome r | oad |
C | G | A | G | G# | A | A# | B | C |
Feel like I’m dr | agging a heavy lo | ad | → | → | → | → | → | |
C | G | A |
Don’t try to t | urn my head aw | ay |
C | G | D |
I’m flirtin’ with dis | aster every d | ay |
D | C/D | G/D | F/D | D |
| And you are too, baby | → | → | |
D | C/D | G/D | F/D | D |
Get in with everybody | | → | → | |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
Flirtin’ with dis | aster, b | abe, y’ | all know | what I m | ean |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
You know the way we | run our l | ives, it m | akes no | sense to | me |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G/A | A |
I don’t know ab | out yours | elf or | what you | plan to | be |
A | Asus4 | A | C/G | G | A |
When we gamble w | ith our t | ime we ch | oose our d | esti | ny |
C | G | A |
Yeah, we’re traveling d | own this lonesome r | oad |
C | G | A | G | G | G# | A | A# | B | C |
Feel like I’m dr | agging a heavy lo | ad | | → | → | → | → | → | |
C | G | A |
Don’t try and t | urn my head aw | ay, bop bop yeah |
C | G | D | D | D | C | C# | D | D |
Flirtin’ with dis | aster every d | ay | | → | → | → | | |
A |
We’ve been together since way back when |
Sometimes I never want to see you again
| D | E |
But I | want you to know, after | all these years |
D | E |
You’re still the one I want | whisperin’ in my ear |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one I want to | talk to in bed |
F#m | B |
Still the one that | turns my head |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the | one |
| A |
I | looked at your face every day |
But I never saw it till I went away
| D | E |
When | winter came, I just | wanted to go |
D | E |
Deep in the desert I | longed for the snow |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one that | makes me laugh |
F#m | B |
Still the one that’s my | better half |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one that | makes me strong |
F#m | B |
Still the one I want to | take along |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne, yes you are |
A | B11/A |
Changing, our | love is going gold |
G | F#m | E |
Even though we grow | old, it grows | new |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one that I | love to touch |
F#m | B |
Still the one and I | can’t get enough |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one who can | scratch my itch |
F#m | B |
Still the one and | I wouldn’t switch |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
D | E | A | D |
You | are | still the one that | makes me shout |
F#m | B |
Still the one that I | dream about |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
You are | still the one | |
| F#m | B |
You’re | still the one | |
D | E | A | D/A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne | |
A | A | B11/A | B11/A | G | F#m | D | A |
| | | | | → | | |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
You’d think that people would have ha | d enough of silly lo | ve songs |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
But I look around me and I se | e it isn’t so | |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
Some people wanna fill the wo | rld with silly lo | ve songs |
| Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
And what’s w | rong with that, I’d l | ike to know |
| Bm | G/B | G/C | G/C# | D |
‘Cause h | ere I go again | → | → | → | |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
I can’t ex | plain the feeling’s | plain to me, now can’t you see |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
Ah, she gave me | more, she gave it | all to me, now can’t you see |
| Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
What’s wron | g with that, I need | to know |
| Bm | G/B | G/C | G/C# | D |
‘Cause h | ere I go again | → | → | → | |
Bm | Em7 |
Love doesn’t come in a min | ute |
Am7 | G |
Sometimes it doesn’t come it all | |
Bm | Em7 |
I only know that when I’m i | n it |
Am7 | C/D |
It isn’t silly, love isn’t silly, love isn’t silly at all | |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
How | can I tell | you about, my loved one |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
How | can I tell | you about, my loved one |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
How | can I tell | you about, my loved one |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
How | can I tell | you about my loved one |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
I can’t ex | plain the feeling’s | plain to me, say can’t you see |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
Ah, he gave me | more, he gave it | all to me, say can’t you see |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
I can’t ex | plain the feeling’s | plain to me, say can’t you see |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
Ah, he gave me | more, he gave it | all to me, say can’t you see |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
I can’t ex | plain the feeling’s | plain to me, say can’t you see |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
Ah, he gave me | more, he gave it | all to me, say can’t you see |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
You’d think that people would have | had enough of silly | love songs |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
I look around me and I | see it isn’t | so, oh no |
G | Bm7 | Cmaj7 |
Some people wanna fill the | world with silly | love songs |
| Bm7 |
And what’s w | rong with that? |
Bm | A |
Hello, is there anybody | in there? |
| G | Em |
Just nod if you can | hear me | |
| A |
I hear you’re | feeling down |
G | Em |
I can ease your | pain |
| Bm |
And get you | on your feet again |
| A |
I’ll need some infor | mation first |
G | Em |
Just the basic facts | |
| Bm |
Can you | show me where it hurts? |
D | A |
There is no pain you are re | ceding |
D | A |
A distant ship smoke on the ho | rizon |
C | G |
You are only coming through in | waves |
| C | G |
Your | lips move but I can’t hear what you’re | saying |
| D | A |
When | I was a child I had a | fever |
| D | A |
My | hands felt just like two | balloons |
C | G |
Now I’ve got that feeling once a | gain |
| C |
I can’t explain, you would not | understand |
A | C | G | D |
I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
A | D | A | C | G | C | G |
A | C | G | D |
I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
Bm | A |
O.K. (O.K., O.K.) just a little | pinprick |
| G | Em |
There’ll be no more | aaaa | aaaah! |
| Bm |
But you may | feel a little sick |
| A |
I do believe it’s | working, good |
| G | Em |
That’ll keep you | going for the | show |
| Bm |
Come | on it’s time to go |
D | A |
There is no pain, you are re | ceding |
D | A |
A distant ship smoke on the ho | rizon |
C | G |
You are only coming through in | waves |
| C | G |
Your | lips move but I can’t hear what you’re | saying |
| D | A |
When | I was a child, I caught a | fleeting glimpse |
D | A |
Out of the corner of my | eye |
C | G |
I turned to look but it was | gone |
| C |
I cannot put my finger | on it now |
| G |
The child is grown, the | dream is gone |
A | C | G | D |
I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
A | C | G | D |
I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
Look mommy, there's an airplane up in the sky
D11 |
Am | B/A |
Am | B/A |
Am | B/A |
D11 |
|
D | Dadd9 | D | Dmaj7 | Bm6 |
Ooo | oo | oo | oooh | ooh |
D | Dadd9 | D | Dmaj7 | Bm6 |
Ooo | oo | oo | oooh | ooh |
Am | B/A |
Did-did-did-did you see the fright | ened ones? |
Am | B/A |
Did-did-did-did you hear the fall | ing bombs? |
Am | B/A |
Did-did-did-did you ever won | der |
| A | G/A |
Why we | had to run for shel | ter |
| F#m/A | A |
When the prom | ise of a | brave new world |
| G/A | Bm6 |
Unfo | uled beneath a | clear blue sky ? |
D11 |
D | Dadd9 | D | Dmaj7 | Bm6 |
Ooo | oo | oo | oooh | ooh |
D | Dadd9 | D | Dmaj7 | Bm6 |
Ooo | oo | oo | oooh | ooh |
Am | B/A |
Did-did-did-did you see the fright | ened ones? |
Am | B/A |
Did-did-did-did you hear the fall | ing bombs? |
Am | B/A |
The flames are all long gon | e |
| D11 |
But the pain lingers | on |
D | G/D | G/D | D |
Good | bye | blue | sky |
D | G/D | G/D | D |
Good | bye | blue | sky |
| Emadd9 |
Hey | you, out there in the cold |
| Bm7 |
Getting lonely, getting old, can you | feel me? |
| Emadd9 |
Hey | you, standing in the aisles |
| Bm7 |
With itchy feet and fading smiles, can you | feel me? |
D | G | D | C |
Hey you, don’t you help them to bury the | li- | ii- | ght |
Bm | Am | Emadd9 |
Don’t give in | without a | fight |
| Emadd9 |
Hey | you, out there on your own |
| Bm |
Sitting naked by the phone, would you | touch me? |
| Emadd9 |
Hey | you, with your ear against the wall |
| Bm |
Waiting for someone to call out, would you | touch me? |
D | G | D | C |
Hey you, would you help me to carry the | sto- | o- | one? |
Bm | Am | Em |
Open your heart, | I’m coming | home |
C | D | G | D | C |
But it was | only a | fan | ta | sy |
| C | D | G | D | C |
The w | all was too | high, as | you | can | see |
| C | D | G | D | C |
No m | atter how he | tried he could | not | break | free |
| C | D | Emadd9 |
And the | worms ate | into his | brain |
| Emadd9 |
Hey | you, out there on the road |
| Bm |
Always doing what you’re told, can you | help me? |
| Emadd9 |
Hey | you, out there beyond the wall |
| Bm |
Breaking bottles in the hall, can you | help me? |
D | G | D | C |
Hey you, don’t tell me there’s no hope at | a-a | a-l | l |
| Bm | Am | Emadd9 |
To | gether we stand, | divided we | fall |
D | E/D | F/D | E/D |
D | E/D | F/D | G/D |
| | | |
A | D |
So ya, thought ya, might like to | go to the show? |
A | D |
To feel the warm thrill of confusion, that s | pace cadet glow |
A |
Tell me, is something eluding you sunshine? |
Bm |
Is this not what you expected to see? |
| C#m |
If you | wanna find out what’s behind these cold eyes |
| E |
You’ll | just have to claw your way through this disguise |
A | D |
So ya, thought ya, might like to | go to the show? |
A | D |
To feel the warm thrill of confusion, that s | pace cadet glow |
A |
I’ve got some bad news for you sunshine |
Bm |
Pink isn’t well, he stayed back at the hotel |
| C#m |
And they’ve | sent us along as a surrogate band |
| E |
We’re go | nna find out where you fans really stand |
A | D |
Are there any queers in the theatre tonight, get ‘em | up against the wall |
| A | D |
T | here’s one in the spotlight, he don’t look right to me, get him | up against the wall |
| A |
And t | hat one looks Jewish, and that one’s a coon |
Bm |
Who let all this riff-raff into the room? |
| C#m |
There’s one | smokin’ a joint, and another with spots |
| E | A |
If | I had my way, I’d have all of them sh | ot |
G | C/G | G |
Mother, do you think they’ll drop the | bomb? | |
G | C/G | G |
Mother, do you think they’ll like this | song? | |
C/G | G |
Mother, do you think they’ll try to break my | balls? |
D | C/G | G |
Ooh | ah, mother, should I build the | wall? |
G | C/G | G |
Mother, should I run for presid | ent? | |
G | C/G | G |
Mother, should I trust the governm | ent? | |
C/G | G |
Mother, will they put me in the firin | g line? |
D | C/G | G |
Ooh | ah, is it just a waste of | time? |
G | C/G |
Hush now baby, baby, don’t you | cry |
F | C/G |
Mama’s gonna make all of your | nightmares come true |
F | C/G |
Mama’s gonna put all of her | fears into you |
F | C/G |
Mama’s gonna keep you right here | under her wing |
F | C/G |
She won’t let you fly, but she | might let you sing |
F | C/G | G |
Mama’s gonna keep baby | cozy and | warm |
D | C/G |
Ooh babe, of | course mama’s gonna help build a wall |
G | C/G |
G | C/G |
G | C/G |
D | C/G |
G |
|
G | C/G | D/G | C/G | G |
Mother, do you think she’s good e | nough, | → | for m | e? |
G | C/G | D/G | C/G | G |
Mother, do you think she’s dange | rous, | → | to | me? |
C/G | G |
Mother, will she tear your little boy a | part? |
D | C/G | G |
Ooh | ah, mother, will she break my | heart? |
G | C/G |
Hush now baby, baby, don’t you | cry |
F | C/G |
Mama’s going to check out all your | girlfriends for you |
F | C/G |
Mama won’t let anyone | dirty get through |
F | C/G |
Mama’s gonna wait up unti | l you get in |
F | C/G |
Mama will always find o | ut where you been |
F | C/G | G |
Mama’s gonna keep baby | healthy and | clean |
D | C/G | G |
Ooh babe, you’ll | always be baby to | me |
G | C/G |
Mother, did it need to be so | high? |
| C |
I’ve got a | little black book with my poems in |
| E |
Got a | bag with a toothbrush and a comb in |
| F | C |
When | I’m a good dog, they sometimes throw me a | bone |
F | C |
I got e | lastic bands keeping my shoes on |
| E | E7 |
Got those | swollen hand blues | |
| F | C |
Got | thirteen channels of shit on the TV to | choose from |
| C |
I’ve got e | lectric light |
C7 |
And I’ve got second sight |
| F | Fm | C | E7 | Am | D7 | G |
And a | mazing po | wers of observatio | n | | | | |
| E7 |
And that is how I know | |
Am |
When I try to get through |
C | D | Fm |
On the telephone to you | | |
| C |
There’ll be nobody ho | me |
| C |
I’ve got the ob | ligatory Hendrix perm |
| E |
And the in | evitable pinhole burns |
F | C |
All down the front of my favorite satin s | hirt |
F | C |
I’ve got | nicotine stains on my fingers |
| E | E7 |
I’ve got a | silver spoon on a chain | |
| F | C |
Got a | grand piano to prop up my mortal re | mains |
| C |
I’ve got | wild staring eyes |
C7 | F |
And I’ve got a strong urge to fly | |
| Fm | C | E7 | Am | D7 | G |
But | I got nowhere to | fly to | | | | |
Am | C | D | Fm |
Ooooh, babe | when I pick up the phone | | |
| C | F | C | F | C |
There’s still nobody hom | e | | | | |
| C |
I’ve got a | pair of Gohill’s boots |
| E | E7 |
And I got | fading roots | |
A | C#m |
Day after day, | love turns gray |
| D | A | D |
Like the | skin of a dying man | | → |
| A | C#m |
And n | ight after night, we pret | end it’s all right |
| Bm7 |
But | I have grown older and you have grown colder and |
D | E7 |
Nothing is very much | fun anymore |
| A | C#m | D | A | D |
And | I can | feel | one of my turns coming | on | → |
A | C#m | Bm7 |
I | feel, | cold as a razor blade, tight as a tourniquet |
D | E7 |
Dry as a funeral | drum |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Run to the b | edroom, in the s | uitcase on the l | eft |
| A7 | Bm | Bm | F#m | Bm |
You’ll | find my | favorite axe | → | → | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Don’t look so | frightened, this is | just a passing p | hase |
| Bm | Bm | F#m | Bm |
One of | my bad days | → | → | |
| C/G | G |
Would you | like to watch T. | V.? |
| C/G | G |
Or | get between the sheets | ? |
| Bm |
Or contempl | ate the silent freeway? |
| Bm | F#m | Bm |
Would you l | ike someth | ing to ea | t? |
| C |
Would you | like to learn to fly? Would you? |
| Bm |
Would you | like to see me try? |
| C |
Would you | like to call the cops? |
| C |
Do you t | hink it’s time I stopped? |
Em9 |
Why are you running away? |
| A | C#m | F#m7 | Bm7 | E7 |
To | night I’m gonna have my | self a real | good time, I feel ali | -i-i-i | ve |
| A | A7 | D | Bm7 | F#7 |
And the | world, I’ll | turn it inside o | ut yeah, I’m | floating around in | ecstasy |
| Bm | A | E | Bm |
So | don’t | stop | me | now |
| Bm | E | D/F# | E/G# |
Cause I’m | having a good time, | having a | good | time |
| A | C#m | F#m7 |
I’m a | shooting star leaping through the | sky, like a t | iger |
| Bm | A | D | Esus4 |
Defying the l | aws of g | ravi | t | y |
| A | C#m | F#m7 |
I’m a | racing car passing | by, like Lady God | iva |
| Bm | A | D | Esus4 | A |
I’m gonna | go, g | o, | go, | there’s no stopping m | e |
| A7 | D | Bm7 |
I’m | burning through the s | ky yeah, two | hundred degrees |
| F#7 | Bm |
That’s why they | call me Mr. Fahren | heit |
| F#7 | Bm |
I’m | traveling at the speed of l | ight |
| Bm | A | D | D/F# | Esus4 |
I wanna make a s | upers | onic m | an o | ut of yo | u |
A | Bm | C#m | F#m | Bm7 | E |
Don’t | stop | me n | ow, I’m having such a g | ood time, I’m ha | ving a ball |
A | Bm | C#m | F#m | Bm7 | F#7 |
Don’t | stop | me n | ow, if you wanna have a g | ood time, just g | ive me a call |
Bm | A | E | Bm |
Don’t | stop | me n | ow, a good time |
Bm | A | E | Bm |
Don’t | stop | yes, I’m h | aving a good time |
E7 | C6/D |
I don’t wanna stop at a | ll |
| A | C#m | F#m7 |
I’m a | rocket ship on my way to | Mars, on a col | lision course |
| Bm | A | D | Esus4 |
I’m a | satellite, | | I’m o | ut of control |
| A | C#m | F#m |
I’m a | sex machine ready to re | load, like an | atom bomb |
| Bm | A | D | Esus4 | A |
About to | oh, | oh, | oh, | oh, oh expl | ode |
| A7 | D | Bm7 |
I’m | burning through the s | ky yeah, two | hundred degrees |
| F#7 | Bm |
That’s why they | call me Mr. Fahren | heit |
| F#7 | Bm |
I’m | traveling at the speed of | light |
| Bm | A | D | D/F# | Esus4 |
I wanna make a s | upers | onic m | an o | ut of yo | u |
| E |
Don’t s | top me, don’t stop me, don’t stop me (hey, hey, hey) |
| E |
Don’t s | top me, don’t stop me (ooh, ooh, ooh, I like it) |
| E |
Don’t s | top me, don’t stop me (have a good time, good time) |
| E |
Don’t s | top me, don’t stop me (woooaaaawwwww) |
A | C#m | F#m7 | Bm | A | D | Esus4 |
| | | → | → | → | |
A | C#m | F#m7 | Bm | A | D | Esus4 |
| | | → | → | → | |
A | A7 | D | Bm7 |
Whoa, I’m | burning through the s | ky yeah, two | hundred degrees |
| F#7 | Bm |
That’s why they | call me Mr. Fahren | heit |
F#7 | Bm |
Travelling at the speed of | light |
| Bm | A | D | D/F# | Esus4 |
I wanna make a s | upers | onic m | an o | ut of yo | u |
A | Bm | C#m | F#m | Bm7 | E |
Don’t | stop | me n | ow, I’m having such a g | ood time, I’m h | aving a ball |
A | Bm | C#m | F#m | Bm7 | F#7 |
Don’t | stop | me n | ow, if you wanna have a g | ood time, just g | ive me a call |
Bm | A | E | Bm |
Don’t | stop | me n | ow, a good time |
Bm | A | E | Bm |
Don’t | stop | yes, I’m h | aving a good time |
| E | C6/D |
I | don’t wanna stop at a | ll |
D | D | A/C# | Bm | G |
Can, | an | yb | od | y |
G | D/A | D |
Somebody t | o, lo | ve |
| D | A/C# | Bm |
Oh, each | morning I | get up, I | die a little |
| D | E7 | A |
Can | barely st | and on my f | eet |
| D | A/C# | Bm |
(Take a look at yourself) Take a | look i | n the m | irror and cry |
E7 | A |
Lord what you’re doing to | me |
| D | E7 | A |
I have s | pent all my | years in bel | ieving you |
| A | E7/G# | A | G |
But I ju | st can’t | get no rel | ief, | lord |
D |
Somebody (somebody), ooh somebody (somebody) |
| D | A/C# | Bm | G | A7 |
Can | any | body f | ind | me | |
| D | A/C# | Bm | G | A |
Somebody to l | ove? | | | | |
| D | A/C# | Bm |
I work | hard (he works hard) every | day of my life | |
| D | E7 | A |
I w | ork till I | ache my | bones |
| D | A/C# | Bm |
At the e | nd (at the e | nd of the d | ay) |
Bm | E7 | A |
I take home my | hard-earned pay all on my o | wn |
| D | E7 |
I get | down (down) on my | knees (knees) |
| A |
And I s | tart to pray (praise the Lord) |
| A | E7/G# | A | G |
Till the te | ars run | down from my | eyes, | lord |
D |
Somebody (somebody), ooh somebody (somebody) |
| D | A/C# | Bm | G | A7 |
Can | any | body f | ind | me | |
| D | D | D7 | D7 |
Somebody to l | ove? | | | |
| G |
( | He works hard) everyday |
I try and I try and I try
| C |
But | everybody wants to put me down |
| Cm |
They say | I’m going crazy |
E7 |
They say I got a lot of water in my brain |
| A |
Aw, I got no common sense, I got nobody left to bel | ieve |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
D | A/C# | Bm |
D | E7 | A |
D | A/C# | Bm |
E7 | A |
D | E7 | A |
A | E7/G# | A | G |
| | Oooh | lord |
D |
Somebody (somebody), somebody (somebody) |
| D | A/C# | Bm | G | A |
Can | any | body f | ind | me | |
| Bm | G | A |
(Anybo | dy f | ind me | someone to love) |
| D | A/C# | Bm |
Got no f | eel, | I got no | rhythm |
| D | E7 | A |
I j | ust keep lo | sing my b | eat (you just keep losing and losing) |
| D | A/C# | Bm |
I’m | OK, I’m | alright | (he’s alright) |
| E7 | A |
I a | in’t gonna face no de | feat |
| D | E7 | A |
I just | gotta get | out of this p | rison cell |
| A | E7/G# | A | G |
Somed | ay I’m | gonna be f | ree | lord! |
D |
Find me somebody to love, find me somebody to love |
Find me somebody to love, find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love, find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love, find me somebody to love, love, love, love
D |
Find me somebody to love, find me somebody to love |
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody
Somebody find me, somebody find me Somebody to love
| D | A/C# | Bm | G | A7 |
Can | any | body f | ind | me | |
| D |
Somebody tooooooo, lo | ve |
D | A/C# | Bm | G | A | D |
| Find me | somebody t | o | l | ove |
D | A/C# | Bm | G | A | D |
| Find me | somebody t | o | l | ove |
E | D | A/C# | G | D/F# |
Ooooh | → | | → | |
| E |
Get your | party gown, and get your pigtail down |
| D | A/C# | G | D/F# |
And get your heart beatin’, baby | → | → | → | |
| E |
Got my | timin’ right, got my act all tight |
| D | A/C# | G | D/F# |
It’s gotta be tonight, my little schoolbabe | → | → | → | |
| B |
Your | mamma says you don’t, and your daddy says you won’t |
And I’m boilin’ up inside
| D | E |
Ain’t no way I’m | gonna lose out this | time |
A |
Tie your mother down, tie your mother down |
| E | D | A/C# | E |
Lock your | daddy out of | doors, I | don’t need | him nosin’ around |
A |
Tie your mother down, tie your mother down |
| D | A/C# | G | D/F# | E |
Give me | all | your | love | to | night |
| E |
You’re such a | dirty louse, go get out of my house |
| D | A/C# | G | D/F# |
That’s all I ever get from you | → | → | → | |
E |
Family ties, in fact I don’t think I ever heard |
| D | A/C# | G | D/F# |
A single little civil word from those guys | → | → | → | |
| B |
But you know | I don’t give a light, I’m gonna make out all right |
| D |
I’ve got a sweetheart hand to put a stop to | all that |
E |
Snipin’ an’ grousin’ all night |
A |
Tie your mother down, tie your mother down |
| E | D | A/C# | E |
Take y | our little bro | ther swim | min’ with a | brick, that’s all right |
A |
Tie your mother down, tie your mother down |
| D | A/C# | G | D/F# | E |
Or you | ain’t | no | friend | of | mine |
| B |
Your | mummy and your daddy are gonna plague me till I die |
| D |
Why can’t they understand I’m just a | peace lovin’ guy |
A |
Tie your mother down, tie your mother down |
| E |
Get that | big, big, big, big, big, big daddy out of doors |
A |
Tie your mother down, tie your mother down |
| D | A/C# | G | D/F# | E |
Give me | all | your | love | to | night |
E | D | A | G | D/F# | E |
| All | your | love | toni | ght |
E | D | A | G | D/F# |
Give me every inch of your love | | | | |
E | D | A | G | D/F# | E |
| | | All | your | love tonight |
E | D | A | G | D/F# | A | E |
Gotta get my timing right | | | All yo | ur love | toni | ght |
Am |
Buddy you’re a boy make a big noise |
| G | F |
Playin’ in the street gonna be a big | man some | day |
| Am |
You got | mud on your face, you big disgrace |
G | D | Am |
Kickin’ your can all | over the | place |
| C | G | F | G | Am |
Singin’ | we | will, | we | will, | rock you |
C | G | F | G | Am |
We | will, | we | will, | rock you |
Am |
Buddy you’re a young man hard man |
| G | F |
Shoutin’ in the street gonna take on the | world some | day |
| Am |
You got | blood on your face, a big disgrace |
G | D | Am |
Wavin’ your banner all | over the | place |
C | G | F | G | Am |
We | will, | we | will, | rock you |
| C | G | F | G | Am |
Singin’ | we | will, | we | will, | rock you |
Am |
Buddy you’re an old man, poor man |
| G | F |
Pleadin’ with your eyes gonna make you some | peace some | day |
| Am |
You got | mud on your face, big disgrace |
| G | D | Am |
Somebo | dy better put you back | into your | place |
C | G | F | G | Am |
We | will, | we | will, | rock you |
| C | G | F | G | Am |
Singin’ | we | will, | we | will, | rock you |
| C | G | F | G | Am |
Everybody | we | will, | we | will, | rock you |
C | G | F | G | F |
We | will, | we | will, | rock you |
G | D | Em | C | G | D | Em | C | C | D |
| | | | | | → | | → | |
G | D | Em | C | G | D | Em | C | C | D |
| | | | | | → | | → | |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I get the s | ame old dreams | same time ev | ery night |
C | G/B | Am | D |
Fall to the g | round and I | wake up | |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
So I get | out of bed, put | on my shoes and i | n my head |
C | G/B | Am | D |
Thoughts fly b | ack to the br | eak-up | |
Eb | F |
These four walls are | closin’ in |
| Eb | D/A | D |
L | ook at the fix you’ve | put me | in |
G | D | Em | C |
Since you’ve been go | ne, s | ince you’ve been go | ne |
| G | D | Em | C | C | D |
I’m o | ut of my he | ad, can’t t | ake | it | → | |
G | D | Em | C |
Could I be wro | ng, but s | ince you’ve been g | one |
G | D | Em | C | C | D |
You cast a sp | ell so | break i | t | → | |
G | D | Em | C | C | D |
Whoa | oh | → | | since you | been gone |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
So in the n | ight I stand | beneath the b | ack street light |
C | G/B | Am | D |
I read the w | ords that you s | ent to me | |
G | D/F# | Em | D |
I could take the | afternoon the n | ighttime comes aro | und too soon |
C | G/B | Am | D |
You can’t k | now what you m | ean to m | e |
Eb | F |
Your poison letter, your | telegram |
| Eb | D/A | D |
J | ust goes to show you don’t | give a | damn |
G | D | Em | C |
Since you’ve been go | ne, s | ince you’ve been go | ne |
| G | D | Em | C | C | D |
I’m o | ut of my he | ad, can’t t | ake | it | → | |
G | D | Em | C |
Could I be wro | ng, but s | ince you’ve been g | one |
G | D | Em | C | C | D |
You cast a sp | ell so | break i | t | → | |
G | D | Em | C | C | D |
Whoa | oh | → | | since you | been gone |
G | Am7 | Bm7 | C | D7 | Ebdim7 |
Em | G/D | C | D/A |
| | | |
| G | Am7 | Bm7 |
I | f you | will come | back |
| C | D7 | Ebdim7 |
B | aby you kn | ow you’ll n | ever do |
A | E | F#m | D |
Since you’ve been go | ne, s | ince you’ve been go | ne |
| A | E | F#m | D | D | E |
I’m o | ut of my he | ad, can’t t | ake | it | → | |
A | E | F#m | D |
Could I be wro | ng, but s | ince you’ve been g | one |
A | E | F#m | D | D | E |
You cast a sp | ell so | break i | t | → | |
A | E | F#m | Dm/F |
Whoa | oh | whoa | oh |
A/E | E | F#m | Dm/F | A/E | E | A |
Whoa | oh | → | | ever since | you been | gone |
D | Dmaj7 | D7 | D |
D | Dmaj7 | D7 | D |
| | | |
| D |
You | packed in the morning, I |
Dmaj7 |
Stared out the window and I |
D7 | G |
Struggled for something to | say |
| G | D |
You | left in the rain without | closing the door |
Em | Asus4 |
I didn’t stand in your | way |
| D |
Now | I miss you more than I |
Dmaj7 |
Missed you before and now |
D7 | G |
Where I’ll find comfort | god knows |
A | D | D/E | D/F# |
Just when I needed you | most | | |
G | D | A | D |
| Left me | just when I needed you | most |
| D |
Now | most every morning I |
Dmaj7 |
Stare out the window and I |
D7 | G |
Think about where you might | be |
| G | D |
I’ve | written you letters that | I’d like to send |
Em | Asus4 |
If you would just send one to | me |
| D |
‘Cause | I need you more than I |
Dmaj7 |
Needed before and now |
D7 | G |
Where I’ll find comfort | god knows |
A | D | D/E | D/F# |
Just when I needed you | most | | |
G | D | A | D |
| Left me | just when I needed you | most |
D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
G | D | Em | A |
D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
G | D | A | D |
| | | |
| D |
You | packed in the morning, I |
Dmaj7 |
Stared out the window and I |
D7 | G |
Struggled for something to | say |
| G | D |
You | left in the rain without | closing the door |
Em | Asus4 |
I didn’t stand in your | way |
| D |
Now | I love you more than I |
Dmaj7 |
Loved you before and now |
D7 | G |
Where I’ll find comfort | god knows |
A | D | D/E | D/F# |
Just when I needed you | most | oh y | eah |
A | D | D/E | D/F# |
Just when I needed you | most | | |
A | D |
Just when I needed you | most |
| F | Am | G | F |
I was tired of my | lady | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
We’d been to | gether too l | ong | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
Like a w | orn out recor | ding | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
Of a | favorite s | ong | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
So while she | lay there s | leepin’ | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
I read the | paper in be | d | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
And in the | personal co | lumns | | | |
| C9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
There was this | letter I re | ad | | | |
| F | Am | G | F |
If you like piña | coladas | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And gettin’ caug | ht in the r | ain | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
If you’re | not into y | oga | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
If you | have half a b | rain | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
If you like | makin’ love at m | idnight | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
In the | dunes of a | cape | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
Then I’m the | love that you’ve l | ooked for | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
Write to m | e and e | scape | | | |
| F | Am | G | F |
I didn’t think about my | lady | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
I know that so | unds kind of me | an | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
But me and | my old l | ady | | | |
| G9 | C | Em | Dm | C |
Had fallen i | nto the sam | e old d | ull ro | utine | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
So I w | rote to the p | aper | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
Took out a | personal a | d | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
And though I’m n | obody’s p | oet | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
I thought it | wasn’t half | bad | | | |
| F | Am | G | F |
Yes I like piña | coladas | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And getting ca | ught in the r | ain | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
I’m not m | uch into h | ealth food | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
I am i | nto champ | agne | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
I’ve got to | meet you by t | omorrow n | oon | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And cut through a | ll this r | ed tape | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
At a | bar called O’M | alley’s | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
Where we’ll | plan our e | scape | | | |
| F | Am | G | F |
So I waited with | high hopes | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And she wa | lked in the p | lace | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
I knew her s | mile in an i | nstant | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
I knew the | curve of her | face | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
It was my | own lovely l | ady | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And she s | aid, aw it’s | you | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
And we | laughed for a m | oment | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And I s | aid I ne | ver knew | | | |
| F | Am | G | F |
That you like piña | coladas | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And gettin’ caug | ht in the r | ain | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
And the | feel of the o | cean | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
And the | taste of champa | gne | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
If you like | makin’ love at m | idnight | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
In the | dunes of a | cape | | | |
| C9 | F | Am | G | F |
You’re the | lady I’ve l | ooked for | | | |
| G9 | C | Em7 | Dm7 | C |
Come with m | e and e | scape | | | |
C6 | Gadd9 | A#maj7 |
Dsus2 | Dsus4 | D |
Dsus2 | Dsus4 | D |
| | |
| D | C |
And the | men who hold high | places |
| G | C | D |
Must | be the | ones to | start |
| D | C |
To | mold a new re | ality |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart |
| D | C |
The | blacksmith and the | artist |
G | C | D |
Reflect it | in their | art |
| D | C |
They | forge their crea | tivity |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart |
| D | C |
Phil | osophers and | ploughmen |
G | C | D |
Each must | know his pa | rt |
| D | C |
To | sow a new men | tality |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart, yes |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart, yeah |
| D | C |
Whoa, whoa | You can be the | captain |
| G | C | D |
And | I will | draw the | charts |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart |
| G | D | C |
Well | closer | to the | heart, yeah |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart, I said |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart, well |
G | D | C |
Closer | to the | heart, yeah |
G | D | C |
Closer | to your | heart |
| C | C/B | Am |
Well I’d | like to | visit the | moon |
| F | G | C |
On a | rocket ship | high in the | air |
| C | C/B | Am |
Yes I’d | like to | visit the | moon |
| F | G | C |
But I | don’t think I’d | like to live | there |
| F | F/E |
Though I’d | like to look | down at the |
| F | F/E | Dm7 | C |
I would | miss all the | places and | people I | love |
| F | C | G | Am |
So al | though I might | like it for | one after | noon |
| F | G | C |
I | don’t want to | live on the | moon |
| C | C/B | Am |
I’d like to | travel | under the | sea |
| F | G | C |
I could | meet all the | fish every | where |
| C | C/B | Am |
Yes I’d | travel | under the | sea |
| F | G | C |
But I | don’t think I’d | like to live | there |
| F | F/E | Dm7 | C |
I might | stay for a | day there if | I had my | wish |
| F | F/E |
But there’s | not much to | do when your |
Dm7 | C |
Friends are all | fish |
| F | C | G | Am |
And an | oyster and | clam aren’t | real fami | ly |
| F | G | C |
So I | don’t want to | live in the | sea |
| F | C | G | C |
I’d like to | visit the | jungle hear the | lions | roar |
F | F/E | G | C |
Go back in | time and meet a | dino | saur |
| F | C | G | Am |
There’s | so many strange | places | I’d like to | be |
| F | G | C |
But | none of them | permanent | ly |
| C | C/B | Am |
So if | I should | visit the | moon |
| F | G | C |
Well I’ll | dance on a | moonbeam and | then |
| C | C/B | Am |
I will | make a | wish on a | star |
| F | G | C |
And I’ll | wish I was | home once a | gain |
| F | F/E |
Though I’d | like to look | down at the |
| F | F/E | Dm7 | C |
I would | miss all the | places and | people I | love |
| F | C | G | Am |
So al | though I may | go I’ll be | coming home | soon |
| F | G | C |
‘Cause I | don’t want to | live on the | moon |
| F | G | C | C/B | Am | Am | F | G | C |
No I | don’t... want to | live... on the | moon | | | | | | |
| A | G |
I m | et you on somebody’s i | sland |
| D | A |
You though | t you had known me bef | ore |
| A | G |
I brou | ght you a crate of pap | aya |
| D | A |
They w | aited all night by your d | oor |
| A | G |
You p | robably wouldn’t re | member |
| D | A |
I pro | bably couldn’t forget | |
| A | G |
Jungle l | ove in the surf in the p | ouring rain |
| D | A |
E | verything’s better when wet | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
| A | G |
But l | ately you live in the j | ungle |
| D | A |
I ne | ver see you al | one |
| A | G |
But we n | eed some definite a | nswers |
| D | A |
So I though | t I would write you a p | oem |
| A | G |
The q | uestion to everyone’s a | nswer |
| D | A |
Is us | ually asked from within | |
| A | G |
But the p | atterns of the rain and the | truth they contain |
| D | A |
Have writte | n my life on your skin | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
A | G |
You treat me like I was your ocean | |
| D | A |
You s | wim in my blood when it’s warm | |
| A | G |
My c | ycles of circular motion | |
| D | A |
Protec | t you and keep you from harm | |
| A | G |
You live | in a world of illusion | |
| D | A |
Where e | verything’s peaches and cream | |
| A | G |
We a | ll face a scarlet conclusion | |
| D | A |
But we s | pend our time in a dream | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
Bm | D | A |
Jungle lo | ve, it’s drivin’ me mad | |
A |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
Oo oh oh oh oh oh oh
Come on and dance
Come on and dance
Let's make some romance
You know the night is fallin' and the music's callin'
| D |
And we’ve got to get down to the | swingtown |
E |
We’ve been workin’ so hard |
We’ve been workin’ so hard
Come on baby, come on baby
Come on, come on, come on
A |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
Oo oh oh oh oh oh oh
Come on and dance
Come on and dance
We may not get another chance
You know the night is fallin' and the music's callin'
| D |
And we’ve got to get down to the | swingtown |
E |
We’ve been workin’ so hard |
We’ve been workin’ so hard
Come on baby, come on baby
A | G | D |
This here’s a s | tory about Billy J | oe and Bobbie Sue |
A | G | D |
Two young l | overs with n | othin’ better to do |
A | G | D |
Than sit around the h | ouse, get h | igh, and watch the tube |
A | G | D | C | G |
And here is what h | appened when they dec | ided to cut loose | | |
A | G | D |
They headed down | to c | ool El Paso |
A | G | D |
That’s where they r | an into a gr | eat big hassle |
A | G | D |
Billy Joe | shot a man while r | obbing his castle |
A | G | D |
Bobbie S | ue took the money and r | un |
A | G | D | G/D | D | G/D | D |
Go o | n, take the money and r | un | | | | |
A | G | D |
Go o | n take the money and r | un, hoo hoo hoo |
A | G | D | G/D | D | G/D | D |
Go o | n, take the money and r | un | | | | |
A | G | D | C | G | A |
Go o | n take the money and r | un, h | oo h | oo h | oo |
A | G | D |
Billy M | ack is a det | ective down in Texas |
A | G | D |
You know he kn | ows just exactl | y what the facts is |
A | G | D |
He ain’t gonna l | et those two | escape justice |
A | G | D | C | G |
He makes his l | ivin’ off of t | he people’s ta | xes | |
A | G | D |
Bobbie Sue, w | hoa, w | oa, she slipped away |
A | G | D |
Billy Joe | caught up to her the v | ery next day |
A | G | D |
They got the m | oney, hey, you know they g | ot away |
A | G | D | C | G |
They headed down S | outh and they’re still r | unning today | s | ingin’ |
A | G | D | G/D | D | G/D | D |
Go o | n, take the money and r | un | | | | |
A | G | D |
Go o | n take the money and r | un, hoo hoo hoo |
A | G | D | G/D | D | G/D | D |
Go o | n, take the money and r | un | | | | |
A | G | D | C | G | A |
Go o | n take the money and r | un, h | oo h | oo h | oo |
Em | Am |
Give me a job, give me se | curity |
D | Em |
Give me a chance to sur | vive |
| Em | Am |
I’m just a | poor soul in the unem | ployment line |
D | B |
My god, I’m hardly al | ive |
| Em | Am |
My m | other and father, my | wife and my friends |
D | Em |
I see them laugh in my | face |
| Em | Am |
But | I’ve got the power, and | I’ve got the will |
D | B |
I’m not a charity | case, I’ll take those |
Em | Am | D | Em |
Long | nights, im | possible | odds |
C | D | Em |
Keeping my | eye to the ke | yhole |
| C | D | Em | Am | D | Em |
If | it | takes | all | that to be | just what I | am |
| C | D | Em |
I’m | gonna be a | blue collar | man |
Em | Am |
Make me an offer that | I can’t refuse |
D | Em |
Make me respectable, | man |
| Em | Am |
This is my | last time in the une | mployment line |
D | B |
So like it or | not, I’ll take those |
Em | Am | D | Em |
Long | nights, im | possible | odds |
C | D | Em |
Keeping my | eye to the ke | yhole |
| C | D | Em | Am | D | Em |
If | it | takes | all | that to be | just what I | am |
| C | D | Em |
I’m | gonna be a | blue collar | man |
Em | D |
Keeping my mind on a b | etter life |
| C | Em |
Where | happiness is only a heartbeat a | way |
Em | D |
Paradise, can it be all I | heard it was? |
| C | B |
I | close my eyes and maybe I’m already | there |
I'll take those
Em | Am | D | Em |
Long | nights, im | possible | odds |
C | D | Em | C | D |
Keeping my | back to the wa | ll | → | |
Em | Am | D | Em |
All | that, be | just what I | am |
| C | D | C |
I’m | gonna be a | blue collar | man |
C |
Do do do do do do do do |
You don’t understand
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do
| Em | Am | D | Em |
I’ll take those | long | nights, im | possible | odds |
C | D | Em |
Keeping my | eye to the ke | yhole |
| C | D | Em | Am | D | Em |
If | it | takes | all | night be | just who I | am |
| C | D | Em |
I’d | rather be a | blue collar | man |
| C | D | Em |
I’m | gonna be a | blue collar | man |
| C | D | Em |
I’ve | gotta be a | blue collar | man |
G | Bm | Em | Em | D |
I’m | sailing a | way | → | → |
C | D |
Set an open course for the | virgin sea |
| G | Bm | Em | Em | D |
‘Cause | I’ve | got to be | free | → | → |
C | D |
Free to face the life that’s a | head of me |
Em | D |
On board I’m a captain, | so climb aboard |
Em | D |
We’ll search for tomorrow | on every shore |
| G | D | Em | Em | D |
And I’ll | try, | oh lord, I’ll | try | → | → |
G | Bm | Em | Em | D |
I | look to the | sea | → | → |
C | D |
Reflections in the waves spark my | memory |
G | Bm | Em | Em | D |
Some | happy, some | sad | → | → |
C | D |
I think of childhood friends, and the | dreams we had |
Em | D |
We lived happily forever, | so the story goes |
Em | D |
But somehow we missed out, | on the pot of gold |
| G | D | Em | Em | D |
But we’ll | try, | best that we | can | → | → |
| G | C/G |
A | gathering of | angels |
| D/G | C/G |
A | ppeared above my | head |
| G | C/G |
They | sang to me this | song of hope |
| D/G | C/G |
And | this is what they | said, they said |
G | C/G |
Come sail away, | come sail away |
| D/G | C/G |
Come | sail away with | me, lads |
G | C/G |
Come sail away, | come sail away |
| G | C/G |
Come | sail away with | me |
G | C/G |
Come sail away, | come sail away |
| D/G | C/G |
Come | sail away with | me, baby |
G | C/G |
Come sail away, | come sail away |
| G | C/G |
Come | sail away with | me, baby |
| G | C/G |
I | thought that they were | angels |
| D/G | C |
But | much to my sur | prise |
| G | C/G |
We | climbed aboard their | starship |
| D/G | C/G |
And | headed for the | skies, singing |
G | C/G |
Come sail away, | come sail away |
| D/G | C/G |
Come | sail away with | me, lads |
G | C/G |
Come sail away, | come sail away |
| G | C/G |
Come | sail away with | me |
Em |
Oh mama I’m in fear for my life from the long arm of the law |
Em |
Law man has put an end to my running and I’m so far from my home |
Em |
Oh mama I can hear you a-cryin’, you’re so scared and all alone |
Em |
Hangman is comin’ down from the gallows and I don’t have very long |
| Em |
The | jig is up, the news is out |
| Em7 | A | G |
They’ve | finally | found | me |
| Em |
The | renegade who had it made |
| Em7 | A | G |
Retr | ieved for a | bount | y |
Bm |
Never more to go astray |
A |
This will be the end today |
Em |
Oh mama I’ve been years on the lam and had a |
A | G | D/F# | Em | Em |
High | price | on | my | head |
Em |
Lawman said get him dead or alive, now it’s for |
A | G | D/F# | Em | Em |
Sure | he’ll | see | me | dead |
Em |
Dear mama I can hear you a-cryin’ |
| A | G | D/F# | Em | Em |
You’re so | scared | and | all | al | one |
Em |
Hangman is comin’ down from the gallows and I |
A | G | D/F# | Em | Em |
Don’t | have | ve | ry l | ong |
| Em |
The | jig is up, the news is out |
| Em7 | A | G |
They’ve | finally | found | me |
| Em |
The | renegade who had it made |
| Em7 | A | G |
Ret | rieved for a | bount | y |
Bm |
Never more to go astray |
A |
Judge will have revenge today |
Em |
Oh mama I’m in fear for my life from the long arm of the law |
Em |
Hangman is comin’ down from the gallows and I don’t have very long |
| Em |
The | jig is up, the news is out |
| Em7 | A | G |
They’ve | finally | found | me |
| Em |
The | renegade who had it made |
| Em7 | A | G |
Retr | ieved for a | bount | y |
Bm |
Never more to go astray |
A |
This will be the end today |
D | A | E7 | A | D | E | D | E |
→ | Give a little bit, | | give a little bit of | your | love to me | | |
D | A | E7 | A | D | E | D | E |
→ | I’ll give a little bit, | | I’ll give a little bit of m | y | love to you | | |
D | F#m | Bsus4 | B |
→ | There’s so much that we | need to | share |
A/C# | D | A/E | E | A/E | E |
→ | Send a smile and | show you | care | | |
A | E7 | A | D | E | D | E |
I’ll give a little bit, | | I’ll give a little bit of m | y | life for you | | |
D | A | E7 | A | D | E | D | E |
→ | So give a little bit, | | give a little bit of y | our | time to me | | |
D | F#m | Bsus4 | B |
→ | See the man with the | lonely | eyes |
A/C# | D | A/E | E | A/E | E |
Oh, | take his hand, you’ll | be sur | prised | | |
C#m | F#m | C#m | F#m | C#m | G | D | G | D |
E | A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E |
| | | | | | | |
D | A | E7 | A | D | E | D | E |
→ | Give a little bit, | | give a little bit of | your | love to me | | |
D | A | E7 | A | D | E | D | E |
→ | I’ll give a little bit, | | I’ll give a little bit of m | y | life for you | | |
D | F#m | Bsus4 | B |
→ | Now’s the time that we | need to | share |
A/C# | D | G | D |
So f | ind yourself, we’re | on our | way back |
E7 | A/E | E7 | Aadd4 |
Home, | | oh | going |
E7 | A/E | E7 | Aadd4 |
Home, | | don’t you need, don’t you | need to feel at |
E7 | A/E | E7 | Aadd4 |
Home, | | oh y | eah, we gotta |
A | D/A | Amaj7add9 | D/A | A |
See | | → | → | |
| G/A | D/A |
Oh you gotta have | feeling, | oooh yeah come along |
A | D/A | Amaj7add9 | D/A | A |
Too | | → | → | |
| Em7 |
Well, you can | tell by the way I use my walk |
| D | Em7 |
I’m a | woman’s man, no | time to talk |
Em7 |
Music loud and women warm |
| D | Em7 |
I’ve been | kicked around since | I was born |
| A |
And now it’s a | ll right, that’s OK, you may look the other way |
We can try to understand the New York Times’ effect on man
Em7 |
Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother |
You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
| Em7 | D | Em7 | Bm7 |
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ aliiii | iiii | iii | iii | iiive |
| Em7 |
Well now, | I get low and I get high |
| D | Em7 |
And if I | can’t get either I | really try |
| Em7 |
Got the | wings of heaven on my shoes |
| D | Em7 |
I’m a | dancing man, I j | ust can’t lose |
| A |
You know it’s a | ll right, it’s OK, I live to see another day |
We can try to understand the New York Times’ effect on man
Em7 |
Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother |
You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
| Em7 | D | Em7 | Bm7 |
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ aliiii | iiii | iii | iii | iiive |
A | Em7 |
Life goin’ nowhere, somebody help me, somebody help me | yeah |
A | Em7 |
Life goin’ nowhere, somebody help me | yeah |
| Em7 |
Well, you can | tell by the way I use my walk |
| D | Em7 |
I’m a | woman’s man, no | time to talk |
Em7 |
Music loud and women warm |
| D | Em7 |
I’ve been | kicked around since | I was born |
| A |
And now it’s a | ll right, it’s OK, you may look the other way |
We can try to understand the New York Times’ effect on man
Em7 |
Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother |
You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
| Em7 | D | Em7 | Bm7 |
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ aliiii | iiii | iii | iii | iiive |
| B | A | B |
Let the g | ood times roll, | let them knock you a | round |
| B | A | B |
Let the g | ood times roll, | let them make you a | clown |
G | A |
Let them leave you | up in the air |
G | A |
Let them brush your | rock and roll hair |
| B |
Let the g | ood times roll |
| G |
Let the g | ood times roll, oh-oll |
| E | Bm7 | C#m7/E |
Let the | good | times | roll |
| B | A | B |
Let the s | tories be told, | let them say what they | want |
| B | A | B |
Let the p | hotos be old, | let them show what they | want |
G | A |
Let them leave you | up in the air |
G | A |
Let them brush your | rock and roll hair |
| B |
Let the g | ood times roll |
| G |
Let the g | ood times roll, oh-oll |
| E | Bm7 | C#m7/E |
Won’t you let the | good | times | roll |
B | A | G |
E | Bm7 | C#m7/E |
Good | times | roll |
| B | A | B |
If the i | llusion is real, | let them give you a | ride |
| B | A | B |
If they got t | hunder appeal, | let them be on your | side |
G | A |
Let them leave you | up in the air |
G | A |
Let them brush your | rock and roll hair |
| B |
Let the g | ood times roll |
| G |
Won’t you let the g | ood times roll, oh-oll |
| E | Bm7 | C#m7/E |
Let the | good | times | roll |
| B |
Let the g | ood times roll |
| A |
Won’t you let the g | ood times roll |
| G |
Won’t you let the g | ood times roll |
| E | Bm7 | C#m7/E |
Let ‘em roll, | good | times | roll |
| B |
Let the g | ood times roll |
| A |
Let the g | ood times roll |
| G |
Ooh, let the g | ood times roll |
Let ‘em roll
D | D | D | D |
D | D | D | D |
D | A |
I don’t mind you | coming here |
Bm | F# |
And wasting all my | time |
D | A |
‘Cause when you’re standing | oh, so near |
Bm | F# |
I kind of lose my | mind |
D | A |
It’s not the perfume | that you wear |
Bm | F# |
It’s not the ribbons | in your hair |
D | A |
I don’t mind you | coming here |
F# | G |
And wasting all my | time |
D | A |
I don’t mind you | hanging out |
Bm | F# |
And talking in your | sleep |
D | A |
It doesn’t matter | where you’ve been |
Bm | F# |
As long as it was | deep |
D | A |
You always knew to | wear it well and |
Bm | F# |
You look so fancy | I can tell |
D | A/C# |
I don’t mind you | hanging out |
F# | G |
And talking in your | sleep |
D | A | G | Bm | A |
| I guess you | ’re just what I | need | ed |
D | A | G | Bm |
| I need | ed someone to | feed |
D | A | G | Bm | A |
| I guess you | ’re just what I | need | ed |
D | A | G | Bm |
| I need | ed someone to | bleed |
D | A | Bm | F# |
D | A | Bm | G |
D | A | Bm | F# |
D | A | Bm | G |
| | | |
D | A |
I don’t mind you | coming here |
Bm | F# |
And wasting all my | time, time |
D | A |
‘Cause when you’re standing | oh, so near |
Bm | F# |
I kind of lose my | mind |
D | A |
It’s not the perfume | that you wear |
Bm | F# |
It’s not the ribbons | in your hair |
D | A/C# |
I don’t mind you | coming here |
F# | G |
And wasting all my | time |
D | A | G | Bm | A |
| I guess you | ’re just what I | need | ed |
D | A | G | Bm |
| I need | ed someone to | feed |
D | A | G | Bm | A |
| I guess you | ’re just what I | need | ed |
D | A | G | Bm |
| I need | ed someone to | bleed |
D | A | G | Bm | A |
| I guess you | ’re just what I | need | ed |
D | A | G | Bm |
| I need | ed someone to | feed |
D | A | G | Bm | A |
| I guess you | ’re just what I | need | ed |
D | A | G | Bm |
| I need | ed someone to | bleed |
D | A | Bm | F# |
D | A | Bm | G |
| | | You’re just what I needed |
D | A | Bm | F# |
D | A | Bm | G |
| | | You’re just what I needed |
D | A | Bm | F# |
D | A | Bm | G |
| | | You’re just what I needed |
D | A | Bm | F# |
| | | Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
D | Bm |
Somebody’s gonna | hurt someone |
D | Bm |
Before the night is | through |
D | G |
Somebody’s gonna | come undone |
D | A |
There’s nothing we can | do |
D | Bm |
Everybody wants to | touch somebody |
D | Bm |
If it takes all | night |
D | G |
Everybody wants to | take a little chance |
D | A |
Make it come out | right |
| G7 |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| D |
A heartache tonight I | know |
| G7 |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| E7 |
A heartache tonight I | know |
D | Bm |
Some people like to | stay out late |
D | Bm |
Some folks can’t hold out that | long |
| D | G |
But | nobody wants to | go home now |
D | A |
There’s too much going on | |
D | Bm |
This night is gonna | last forever |
D | Bm |
Last all, last all summer | long |
D | G |
Some time before the | sun comes up |
D | A |
The radio is gonna | play that song |
| G7 |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| D |
A heartache tonight I | know |
| G7 |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| E7 |
A heartache tonight I | know |
| D |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| D7 |
The | moon’s shining bright |
| G7 | G#dim |
So | turn out the light and | we’ll get it right |
| D |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| A7 | D |
A | heartache tonight I | know |
D | Bm |
Somebody’s gonna | hurt someone |
D | Bm |
Before the night is | through |
D | G |
Somebody’s gonna | come undone |
D | A |
There’s nothing we can | do |
D | Bm |
Everybody wants to | touch somebody |
D | Bm |
If it takes all | night |
D | G |
Everybody wants to | take a little chance |
D | A |
Make it come out | right |
| G7 |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| D |
A heartache tonight I | know |
| G7 |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| E7 |
A heartache tonight I | know |
| D |
We can | beat around the bushes |
| D7 |
We can | get down to the bone |
| G7 | G#dim |
We can | leave it in a parking lot but | either way |
| D |
There’s gonna be a | heartache tonight |
| A7 | D | G |
A | heartache tonight I | know | |
| D |
There’ll be a | heartache tonight |
| A7 | D |
A | heartache tonight I | know |
Am | E |
On a dark desert highway, | cool wind in my hair |
G | D |
Warm smell of colitas, | rising up through the air |
F | C |
Up ahead in the distance, | I saw a shimmering light |
Dm |
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim |
E |
I had to stop for the night |
Am | E |
There she stood in the doorway, | I heard the mission bell |
G |
And I was thinking to myself |
| D |
This could be | heaven or this could be hell |
F | C |
Then she lit up a candle | and she showed me the way |
Dm |
There were voices down the corridor |
E |
I thought I heard them say |
F | C |
Welcome to the Hotel Cali | fornia |
F | C |
Plenty of room at the Hotel Cali | fornia |
| Dm | E |
Any | time of year, you can | find it here |
Am | E |
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, | she got the Mercedes bends |
G | D |
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, | that she calls friends |
F | C |
How they dance in the courtyard, | sweet summer sweat |
Dm | E |
Some dance to remember, | some dance to forget |
Am |
So I called up the captain |
E |
Please bring me my wine |
| G | D |
He said, | we haven’t had that spirit here since | nineteen sixty-nine |
F | C |
And still those voices are calling from | far away |
Dm |
Wake you up in the middle of the night |
F | C |
Welcome to the Hotel Cali | fornia |
| F | C |
We’re | livin’ it up at the Hotel Cali | fornia |
| Dm | E |
What a | nice surprise, bring your ali | bis |
Am |
Mirrors on the ceiling |
| G | D |
And she said | we are all just prisoners here, | of our own device |
F |
And in the master’s chambers |
| C |
They are | gathered for the feast |
Dm |
They stab it with their steely knives |
| E |
But they | just can’t kill the beast |
| E |
I was | running for the door |
G |
I had to find the passage back |
| D |
To the | place I was before |
F |
Relax, said the night man |
| C |
We are | programmed to receive |
Dm |
You can check out any time you like |
| E |
But | you can never leave |
D | G | D | A |
→ | Somewhere out on th | at ho | rizon |
D | G | D | A |
→ | Out beyond the n | eon | lights |
D | G | D | A |
→ | I know there must be so | mething | better |
D | G | A | D |
→ | But there’s | nowhere else in | sight |
D | G | D | A |
→ | It’s survival i | n the | city |
D | G | D | A |
→ | When you live from d | ay to | day |
D | G | D | A |
→ | City streets don’t h | ave much | pity |
D | G | A/G | D | G/D |
→ | When you’re | down that’s where you’ll | stay | |
| A/D | G/D |
In the | city, ah | ah |
D | G/D | A/D | G/D |
| In the | city, ah | ah |
D | C | G | D | A | D | G | D | A |
| → | | → | | → | | → | |
D | G | D | A |
→ | I was born here i | n the | city |
D | G | D | A |
→ | With my back ag | ainst the | wall |
D | G | D | A |
→ | Nothing grows and life ain’t v | ery | pretty |
D | G | A/G | D |
→ | And no one’s there to c | atch you when you | fall |
D | G | D | A |
→ | Somewhere out on t | hat hor | izon |
D | G | D | A |
→ | Far away from the n | eon | sky |
D | G | D | A |
→ | I know there must be s | omething | better |
D | G | A | D | G/D |
→ | And I can’t s | tay another | night | |
| A/D | G/D |
In the | city, ah | ah |
D | G/D | A/D | G/D |
| In the | city, ah | ah |
D | G/D | A/D | G/D |
| In the | city | |
D | G/D | A/D | G/D |
| In the | city | |
| Am |
He was a h | ard-headed man, he was brutally handsome |
And she was terminally pretty
She held him up, and he held her for ransom
In the heart of the cold, cold city
| D7 |
He had a | nasty reputation as a cruel dude |
| Am |
They | said he was ruthless, they said he was crude |
| E7 |
They had | one thing in common, they were good in bed |
| D7 |
She’d say, | faster, faster, the lights are turnin’ red |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, surely make you lose your mind |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, mmm |
Am |
Eager for action and hot for the game |
The coming attraction, the drop of a name
They knew all the right people, they took all the right pills
They threw outrageous parties, they paid heavenly bills
| D7 |
There were | lines on the mirror, lines on her face |
| Am |
She | pretended not to notice, she was caught up in the race |
E7 |
Out every evening, until it was light |
| D7 |
He was | too tired to make it, she was too tired to fight about it |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, surely make you lose your mind |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, mmm |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, everything, all the time |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, uh-huh |
Am |
Blowin’ and burnin,’ blinded by thirst |
They didn’t see the stop sign, took a turn for the worse
She said, listen, baby, you can hear the engine rev
We've been up and down this highway, haven't seen a goddam thing
| D7 |
He said, | call the doctor, I think I’m gonna crash |
| Am |
The | doctor say he’s comin’, but you gotta pay him cash |
| E7 |
They went | rushin’ down that freeway, messed around and got lost |
D7 |
They didn’t care, they were just dyin’ to get off |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, surely make you lose your mind |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, mmm |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, everything, all the time |
Am |
Life in the fast lane, uh-huh |
G |
F |
Life in the fast lane |
A | Esus2 | E | Esus2 | E |
There’s talk on the street, it sounds so fa | miliar | | | |
D | E | A |
Great expec | tations, ev’rybody’s | watchin’ you |
A | Esus2 | E | Esus2 | E |
People you meet they all seem to | know you | | | |
D | E | A | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
Even your | old friends treat you like you’re | somethin’ new | → | |
F#m | B |
The new kid in | town |
F#m | B |
Ev’rybody | loves you |
Bm7 | E |
So don’t let them | down |
A | Bm7 | E | Bm7 | E |
You look in her eyes, the music be | gins to | play | | |
D | E | A |
Hopeless ro | mantics, here we go again | |
A | Esus2 | E | Esus2 | E |
But after a while you’re lookin’ the | other | way | | |
| D | E | A | C#7sus4 | C#7 |
It’s those | restless | hearts that never | mend, | | oohh ohh |
F#m | B |
The new kid in | town |
F#m | B |
Will she still | love you |
Bm7 | E7 |
When you’re not | around |
A | A | E | E |
D | E | A | D | C#m | Bm | A |
| | | → | → | → | → |
E | A | D | A | E | D | A | E |
There’s so many things you should have | told her | → | → | → | → | → | |
E | F#m |
But night after night you’re willing to | hold her |
| B | Dm7 | Dm7/G | G |
Just | hold her, | tears on your | should | er |
C | Dm7 | G | Dm7 | G |
There’s talk on the street, it’s there to re | mind | you | | |
F | G | C |
It doesn’t really | matter which side | you’re on |
C | Dm7 | G | Dm7 | G |
You’re walkin’ away and they’re talkin’ be | hind | you | | |
| F | G | C | E7 |
They will | never forget you ‘til | somebody new comes a | long | |
Am7 | D |
Where you been | lately? |
Am7 | D |
There’s a new kid in | town |
Am7 | D |
Everybody | loves him, don’t they? |
Dm7 | E7 |
And he’s holdin’ | her and you’re still |
| A | C#m7 | D | E |
A | round | oh my | my, | there’s a new kid in |
A | C#m7 | D | E |
Town, | | | Just another new kid in |
A | F#m |
Oo-hoo, ev’rybody’s talkin’ ‘bout the | new kid in town |
A | F#m |
Oo-hooh, ev’rybody’s walkin’ like the | new kid in town |
| A | A |
There’s a | new kid in town ( | I don’t want to hear it) |
| F#m | F#m |
There’s a | new kid in town ( | I don’t want to hear it) |
| A | A |
There’s a | new kid in town ( | I don’t want to hear it) |
| F#m | F#m |
There’s a | new kid in town ( | I don’t want to hear it) |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 |
Bells will be | ringing | this sad, sad | news |
| G | G#dim7 |
Oh what a | Christmas to have the | blues |
| D | G | D | D/C# | Bm |
My baby’s | gone | I have no | friends | | |
| E7 | A | A+ |
To wish me | greetings once a | gain | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 |
Crowds will be | singing | “Silent | Night” |
| G | G#dim7 |
Christmas | carols by candle | light |
| D | G | D | D/C# | Bm |
Please come home for | Christmas, | please come home for | Christmas | | |
| E7 | A7 | D | D7 |
If not for | Christmas, | by New Year’s | night | |
| G | Gm |
Friends and | relations send salu | tations |
D | A+ | D | D7 |
Sure as the | stars shine | above | |
| G | Gm |
But this is | Christmas, yeah, Christmas m | y dear |
| E7 | A | A+ |
It’s the time of | year to be with the one you | love | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 |
So won’t you | tell me | you’ll never more | roam |
| G | G#dim7 |
Christmas and | New Year’s will find you | home |
| D | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A | G |
There’ll be no more | sorrow, | no grief and | pain | | |
| G#dim7 | D | Bm | E7 | A7 | D | A+ |
And | I’ll be | happy, | happy | | once a | gain | |
| D | F#7 | Bm | Bm/A | G |
Ooh, there’ll be no more | sorrow, | no grief and | pain | | |
| G#dim7 | D | Bm | E7 | A7 | D |
And | I’ll be | happy, | happy | | once a | gain |
| F | Bb | F |
All the | gold in | Cali | fornia |
| F |
Is in a | bank in the middle of Beverly Hills |
| C |
In somebody else’s | name |
| F | Bb | F |
So if you’re | dreamin’ about | Cali | fornia |
| F |
It don’t | matter at all where you played before |
| C | F | Bb/F | F |
Cali | fornia’s a brand new | game | → | |
| Bb | F |
Tryin’ to be a | hero, winding up a | zero |
| Bb/F | F | C |
Can | scar a man for | ever right down to your | soul |
| F | Bb | F |
Living on the | spotlight can | kill a man | outright |
| Bb | F | C | F | Bb | F |
‘Cause | everything that | glitters | is not | gold | → | |
| F | Bb | F | Bb | F | Bb | F |
And all the | gold | → | in | Cali | fornia | → | |
| Bb | F |
Is | in a | bank in the middle of Beverly Hills |
| C |
In somebody else’s | name |
| Eb | F | Bb | F | Bb | F | Bb | F |
So | if you’re | dreamin’ | → | about | Cali | fornia | → | |
Bb | F |
It don’t | matter at all where you played before |
| C | F | Bb | F |
Cali | fornia’s a brand new | game | → | |
| G | C | G |
All the | gold in | Cali | fornia |
| C | G |
Is | in a | bank in the middle of Beverly Hills |
| D |
In somebody else’s | name |
| G | C | G | C | G |
So if you’re | dreamin’ | → | about | Cali | fornia |
C | G |
It don’t | matter at all where you played before |
| D | C |
Cali | fornia’s a brand new | game |
| Em | Bm | Am |
I’ve c | alled you | so many | times today |
| Em | Bm | Am |
And I | guess it’s all | true what your | girlfriends say |
| Em | Bm | Am |
That | you don’t | ever want to | see me again |
| Em | Bm | Am |
And your | brother’s gonna | kill me and he’s | six feet ten |
| C | G | C | G |
I | guess you’d | call it | cowar | dice |
| D | A | D | Bsus4 |
But I’m | not pre | pared to go | on like | this |
C |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Am |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t |
I can’t stand losing you
Em | Am | Em | Am |
| | I can’t stand l | osing you |
Em | Am | Em | Am |
| | I can’t stand l | osing you |
Em | Am | Em | Am |
| | I can’t stand l | osing you |
Em | Am | Em | Am |
| | I can’t stand l | osing you |
| Em | Bm | Am |
I s | ee you’ve | sent my | letters back |
| Em | Bm | Am |
And my | LP | records and | they’re all scratched |
| Em | Bm | Am |
I | can’t see the | point in a | nother day |
| Em | Bm | Am |
When | nobody | listens to a | word I say |
| C | G | C | G |
You can | call it | lack of | confi | dence |
| D | A | D | Bsus4 |
But to | carry on | living doesn’t | make no | sense |
C |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Am |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, can’t stand losing |
C |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Am |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, can’t stand losing |
| Em | Bm | Am |
I | guess this i | s our last goodb | ye |
| Em | Bm | Am |
And | you don’t c | are so I | won’t cry |
| Em | Bm | Am |
But | you’ll be s | orry w | hen I’m dead |
| Em | Bm | Am |
And | all this g | uilt will be o | n your head |
| C | G | C | G |
I | guess you’d | call it | sui | cide |
| D | A | D | Bsus4 |
But | I’m too | full to | swallow my | pride |
C |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Am |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
C |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Am |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
D |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
C |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
D |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
C |
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing |
D | Bsus4 |
I can’t, I can’t, I | can’t stand |
| Em |
Can’t stand losing y | ou |
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Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Just | a c | asta | way |
| Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
On an | island | lost at | sea | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Ano | ther lo | nely | day |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
With no | one here | but | me |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Mor | e l | onelin | ess |
| Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
| Than | any man c | ould | bear |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Res | cue m | e be | fore |
| Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
I | fall i | nto de | spair | |
C | F | G | C |
I’ll send an | SO | S to the world | |
| C | F | G | Am |
I’ll | send an | SO | S to the world | |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
| Em | Cadd9 | Em | Cadd9 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | | |
| Em | Cadd9 | Am7 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
| A | year has | passed since I |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Wrote my | note | | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
But | I should have | known this | right from the |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Start | | | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
O | nly | hope can | keep me |
| Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
To | gethe | r | | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
| Love can m | end your | life |
| Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
B | ut love c | an break yo | ur | heart |
C | F | G | C |
I’ll send an | SO | S to the world | |
| C | F | G | Am |
I’ll | send an | SO | S to the world | |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
| Em | Cadd9 | Em | Cadd9 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | | |
| Em | Cadd9 | Am7 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Wa | lked out this | morn | ing |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Don’t beli | eve what I | saw | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
A h | undred | billion | bottles |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Washed up | on the s | hore | |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
See | ms I’m not al | one at | being alone |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
| Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
A h | undred | billion c | asta | ways |
Em9 | Cadd9 | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Looking | for a | home | |
C | F | G | C |
I’ll send an | SO | S to the world | |
| C | F | G | Am |
I’ll | send an | SO | S to the world | |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
Am | F |
I hope that s | omeone gets my |
| Em | Cadd9 | Em | Cadd9 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | | |
| Em | Cadd9 | Em | Cadd9 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | | |
| Em | Cadd9 | Em | Cadd9 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | | |
| Em | Cadd9 | Am7 |
M | essage in a b | ottle | |
Em9 | C | Dsus2 | Asus2 |
Sending | out an | S | OS |
Am | Am |
Am | G | Fmaj7 | Em7 |
Fmaj7 | G | Amsus4 |
| | |
| Am | G |
Rox | anne | you don’t have to |
Fmaj7 | Em7 |
Put on the red light | |
Fmaj7 | G |
Those days are over | |
| Amsus4 |
You don’t have to sell your | body to the night |
| Am | G |
R | oxanne | you don’t have to |
Fmaj7 | Em7 |
Wear that dress tonight | |
Fmaj7 | G |
Walk the streets for money | |
| Amsus4 |
You don’t care | if it’s wrong or if it’s right |
| Fmaj7 | G | Amsus4 |
Roxan | ne | you don’t have to | put on the red light |
| Fmaj7 | G | Amsus4 |
Roxan | ne | you don’t have to | put on the red light |
Em7 | C |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
F | G |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
G | Am |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
Em7 | C |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
F | G |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
| Am | G |
I | loved you since I knew you | |
| Fmaj7 | Em7 |
I | wouldn’t talk down to you | |
| Fmaj7 | G |
I | have you to tell just | how I feel |
| Amsus4 |
I won’t share | you with another boy |
| Am | G |
I | know my mind is made up | |
| Fmaj7 | Em7 |
So put | away your make up | |
Fmaj7 | G |
Told you once I won’t | tell you again |
| Fmaj7 | G | Amsus4 |
Rox | anne | you don’t have to | put on the red light |
| Fmaj7 | G | Amsus4 |
Rox | anne | you don’t have to | put on the red light |
Em7 | C |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
F | G |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
G | Am |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
Em7 | C |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
F | G |
Roxa | nne (Put on the red light) |
C | G | Am | F |
Well | someone told me | yesterday | |
C | G | Am | F |
That | when you throw your | love a | way |
C | G | Am | F |
You | act as if you | just don’t | care |
C | G | Am | F |
You | look as if you’re | going some | where |
C | G | Am | F |
But | I just can’t con | vince myself | |
C | G | Am | F |
I | couldn’t live with | no one else | |
C | G | Am | F |
And | I can only | play that part | |
C | G | Am | F |
And | sit and nurse my | broken heart, | so lonely |
C | G | Am | F |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
C | G | Am | F |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
C | G | Am | F |
Now | no one’s knocked u | pon my door | |
C | G | Am | F |
| For a thousand | years or | more |
C | G | Am | F |
| All made up and no | where to go | |
C | G | Am | F |
| Welcome to this | one man show | |
C | G | Am | F |
Just | take a seat, they’re | always free | |
C | G | Am | F |
| No surprise, no | mystery | |
C | G | Am | F |
In this | theater that I | call my soul | |
C | G | Am | F |
I | always play the | starring role, | so lonely |
C | G | Am | F |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
C | G | Am | F |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
D | A | Bm | G |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
D | A | Bm | G |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
D | A | Bm | G |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
D | A | Bm | G |
So lonely, | so lonely, | so lonely | |
Em7 |
Giant steps are what you take |
Em7 |
I hope my legs don’t break |
Em7 |
We could walk forever |
Em7 |
We could live together |
C | D |
Walking on, w | alking on the moon |
Em7 |
Walking back from your house |
Em7 |
Walking back from your house |
Em7 |
Feet they hardly touch the ground |
Em7 |
My feet don’t hardly make no sound |
C | D | Em7 |
Walking on, wa | lking on the m | oon |
D | Am |
I’m wishing my | days away |
D | Am |
And if it’s the | price I pay |
D | Am |
Tomorrow’s a | nother day |
C | G | D |
You stay | I | may as well play |
Em7 |
Giant steps are what you take |
Em7 |
I hope my legs don’t break |
Em7 |
We could walk forever |
C | D |
Walking on, w | alking on the moon |
D | Am |
I’m wishing my | days away |
D | Am |
And if it’s the | price I pay |
D | Am |
Tomorrow’s a | nother day |
C | G | D |
You stay | I | may as well play |
Em7 | D |
Keep it up, | keep it up |
Em7 | D |
Keep it up, | keep it up |
Em7 | D |
Keep it up, | keep it up |
Em7 | D |
Keep it up, | keep it up |
Hey ho, let’s go
Hey ho, let’s go
| A | D | E |
They’re | formin’ in a straight line | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | goin’ through a tight wind | | |
| A | D | E |
The | kids are losin’ their minds | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | pilin’ in the back seat | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | generatin’ steam heat | | |
| A | D | E |
Pulsa | tin’ in the back beat | | |
D | A | D | A |
Hey ho, let’s go, | shoot ‘em in the back now | | |
D | B | D | E |
What they want, I don’t know, they’re a | ll revved up and r | eady to g | o |
| A | D | E |
They’re | formin’ in a straight line | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | goin’ through a tight wind | | |
| A | D | E |
The | kids are losin’ their minds | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | pilin’ in the back seat | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | generatin’ steam heat | | |
| A | D | E |
Pul | satin’ in the back beat | | |
D | A | D | A |
Hey ho, let’s go, | shoot ‘em in the back now | | |
D | B | D | E |
What they want, I don’t know, they’re a | ll revved up and r | eady to g | o |
| A | D | E |
They’re | formin’ in a straight line | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | goin’ through a tight wind | | |
| A | D | E |
The | kids are losin’ their minds | | |
| A | D | E |
They’re | pilin’ in the back seat | | |
| A | D | E |
They | generatin’ steam heat | | |
| A | D | E |
Pul | satin’ in the back beat | | |
Hey ho, let’s go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
E5 | A5 | E5 |
Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go, | I wanna be se | dated |
E5 | A5 | E5 |
Nothin’ to do, nowhere to go, oh, | I wanna be se | dated |
| B5 | E5 |
Just | get me to the airport, | put me on a plane |
B5 | E5 |
Hurry, hurry, hurry, be | fore I go insane |
| B5 | E5 |
I | can’t control my fingers, I | can’t control my brain |
| A5 | B5 |
Oh | no, oh, oh, oh, | oh |
E5 | A5 | E5 |
Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go, | I wanna be se | dated |
E5 | A5 | E5 |
Nothin’ to do, nowhere to go, oh, | I wanna be se | dated |
| B5 | E5 |
Just | put me in a wheelchair, | get me on a plane |
B5 | E5 |
Hurry, hurry, hurry, be | fore I go insane |
| B5 | E5 |
I | can’t control my fingers, I | can’t control my brain |
| A5 | B5 |
Oh | no, oh, oh, oh, | oh |
F#5 | B5 | F#5 |
Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go, | I wanna be se | dated |
F#5 | B5 | F#5 |
Nothin’ to do, nowhere to go, oh, | I wanna be se | dated |
| C#5 | F#5 |
Just | put me in a wheelchair, | get me to the show |
C#5 | F#5 |
Hurry, hurry, hurry, be | fore I go loco |
| C#5 | F#5 |
I | can’t control my fingers, I | can’t control my toes |
| B5 | C#5 |
Oh | no, oh, oh, oh, | oh |
F#5 | B5 | F#5 |
Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go, | I wanna be se | dated |
F#5 | B5 | F#5 |
Nothin’ to do, nowhere to go, oh, | I wanna be se | dated |
| C#5 | F#5 |
Just | put me in a wheelchair, | get me to the show |
C#5 | F#5 |
Hurry, hurry, hurry, be | fore I go loco |
| C#5 | F#5 |
I | can’t control my fingers, I | can’t control my toes |
| B5 | C#5 |
Oh | no, oh, oh, oh, | oh |
F#5 | B5 | C#5 | F#5 |
Bam bam ba-bam, ba- | bam bam ba-bam, | I wanna be se | dated |
F#5 | B5 | C#5 | F#5 |
Bam bam ba-bam, ba- | bam bam ba-bam, | I wanna be se | dated |
F#5 | B5 | C#5 | F#5 |
Bam bam ba-bam, ba- | bam bam ba-bam, | I wanna be se | dated |
F#5 | B5 | C#5 | F#5 |
Bam bam ba-bam, ba- | bam bam ba-bam, | I wanna be se | dated |
A | E |
A | E |
A | E |
Uh-huh, | shattered |
D |
Love and hope and sex and dreams |
| E |
Are | still surviving on the streets |
| A | D |
And | look at me, | I’m in tatters |
A |
Friends are so alarming |
| E |
And my l | over’s never charming |
A | E |
Life’s just a cocktail party, | on the street, Big Apple |
A |
People dressed in plastic bags |
A | E |
Some kind of fashion, | shattered |
D | E |
Laughter, joy, and loneliness and s | ex and sex and sex and sex |
| A | D |
And | look at me, | I’m in tatters |
A | E |
All this chitter-chatter, titter-t | atter, chitter-chatter ‘bout |
A | E |
Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta, I can’t g | ive it away on 7th Avenue |
A | E |
This town’s been wearing t | atters (shattered) |
D |
Work and work for love and sex |
E |
Ain’t you hungry for success |
| A |
Succe | ss, success, success |
F#m | A | D | G | C | F | D | D |
F#m | A | D | G | C | F | A | E |
| | | | | | | |
| A | E |
Ahhh, l | ook at me, | I’m a shattered |
A | E |
Look at me, | I’m a shattered |
D |
Pride and joy and greed and sex |
E |
That’s what makes our town the best |
A |
Pride and joy and dirty dreams and |
E |
Still surviving on the street |
| A | E |
And | look at me, | I’m in tatters |
A | E |
Yeah, | I’ve been battered |
A | E |
Uh-huh, | does it matter |
A | E |
Uh-huh, | I’m a shattered |
A | E |
| (Shattered, shattered) |
A |
Don’t you know the crime rate’s going |
| A | E |
U | p, to l | ive in this town you must be |
A |
Tough tough, tough, tough, tough! |
| A |
You got r | ats on the west side |
A |
What a mess this town’s in tatters |
A | E |
My brain’s been battered, | splattered all over Manhattan |
A | E |
Uh-huh, this town’s full of | money grabbers |
| A | E |
Go a | head, bite the Big | Apple, don’t mind the maggots |
A | E |
Uh-huh, my | brain’s been battered |
A |
My friends they come around they |
E |
Flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter |
A |
Flatter, flatter, flatter |
A | E |
Pile it up, pile it h | igh on the platter |
D | A | D | G | D |
→ | → | | | (Clap clap clap clap clap) |
A | D | G | D | A |
| | What I | like about | you |
A | D | G | D | A | D | G | D |
| | You h | old me | tight | | | |
A | D | G | D | A | D | G | D |
Tell me I’m the | only one, | wanna come | over ton | ight, | | yeah | |
A | D | G | D |
Keep on | whispering | in my | ear |
A | D | G | D | A | D |
Tell me all the | things that | I wanna | hear, ‘cause it’s | true | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D | G | D | A | D | G |
What I | like about | you, | | you really | know how to | dance | | |
D | A | D | G | D | A | D | G | D |
When you go | up, down, | jump around, | think about | true ro | mance, | | yeah | |
A | D | G | D |
Keep on | whispering | in my | ear |
A | D | G | D | A | D |
Tell me all the | things that | I wanna | hear, ‘cause it’s | true | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D | G | D | A | D | G | D |
What I | like about | you, | | you keep me | warm at | night | | | |
A | D | G | D | A | D | G | D |
Never wanna’ | let you go, | know you make me | feel alr | ight, | | yeah | |
A | D | G | D |
Keep on | whispering | in my | ear |
A | D | G | D | A | D |
Tell me all the | things that | I wanna | hear, ‘cause it’s | true | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
G | D | A | D |
That’s what I | like about | you | |
D | F#m7 |
Guess who just got b | ack today |
G | Bm |
Them wild eyed boys that | had been away |
F#m7 | Bm |
Haven’t changed, | hadn’t much to say |
| Em7 | Em7/A |
But m | an I still think them | cats are crazy |
D | F#m7 |
They were asking if | you were around |
G | A# |
How you was, where you | could be found |
F#m7 | Bm |
I told them you were living dow | ntown |
Em7 | Em7/A |
Driving all the old men c | razy |
| D | Em | G |
The | boys are back in town, the boys are back in town | | |
| D | Em | G |
I said the | boys are back in town, the | boys are back in town | |
| D |
The | boys are back in town, the boys are back in town |
| Em | G |
The | boys are back in town, the | boys are back in town |
D | F#m7 |
You know that chick that | used to dance a lot |
G | Bm |
Every night she’d be on the | floor shakin’ what she’d got |
F#m7 | Bm |
Man, when I tell you she was | cool, she was red hot |
Em7 | Em7/A |
I mean she was steam | ing |
D | F#m7 |
And that time over at J | ohnny’s place |
G | A# |
Well, this chick got up and sh | e slapped Johnny’s face |
F#m7 | Bm |
Man, we just fell | about the place |
| Em7 | Em7/A |
If t | hat chick don’t wanna know, f | orget her |
| D | Em | G |
The | boys are back in town, the boys are back in town | | |
| D | Em | G |
I said the | boys are back in town, the | boys are back in town | |
| D |
The | boys are back in town, the boys are back in town |
| Em | G |
The | boys are back in town, the | boys are back in town |
F#m7 | Bm |
Spread the w | ord around |
Em7 | Em7/A | Bm |
Guess who’s back in town | | |
C | G |
| F#m7 | Bm | Em7 | Em7/A | Bm |
You spread the | word around | | | | |
D | F#m7 |
Friday night they’ll be d | ressed to kill |
G | Bm |
Down at Dino’s | bar and grill |
F#m7 | Bm |
The drink will flow and b | lood will spill |
| Em7 | Em7/A |
And if the | boys wanna fight you better | let ‘em |
D | F#m7 | G |
That jukebox in the corner b | lasting out my fav’rite so | ng |
| A# |
The nights are getting w | armer, it won’t be long |
F#m7 | Bm |
Won’t be long till s | ummer comes |
Em7 | Em7/A |
Now that the boys are here | again |
| D | Em | G |
The | boys are back in town, the boys are back in town | | |
| D | Em | G |
The | boys are back in town, the | boys are back in town | |
| D |
The | boys are back in town, the boys are back in town |
Em | G |
Spread the word | around |
| D |
The | boys are back in town, the boys are back in town |
| Em | G |
The | boys are back, the boys | are back |
G | A |
Well, she was an A | merican girl |
G | A |
She couldn’t help | thinkin’ that there was a |
C | D |
Little more to life | somewhere else |
D | G |
After all it was a | great big world |
C | Am |
With lots of places to | run to |
D |
And if she had to die tryin’ she had one little promise she was gonna keep |
C | D | G | Em |
Oh yeah, | all right, | take it easy, baby, | make it last all night |
C | D | G |
She was | an American | girl |
G | A |
Well, it was kinda | cold that night |
C | D |
She stood alone on the | balcony |
G | A |
Yeah, she could hear the | cars roll by |
| C | D |
Out on | four forty-one like | waves crashin’ on the beach |
D | G |
And for one desperate | moment there |
C | Am |
He crept back in her | memory |
D |
God it’s so painful when something that’s so close is still so far out of reach |
C | D | G | Em |
Oh yeah, | all right, | take it easy, baby, | make it last all night |
C | D | G |
She was | an American | girl |
E |
I was talkin’ with a friend of mine |
Dmaj9 |
Said a woman had hurt his pride |
A |
Told him that she loved him so |
| B |
And | turned around and let him go |
E |
Then he said you better watch your step |
Dmaj9 |
Or you’re gonna get hurt yourself |
A |
Someone’s gonna tell you lies |
E | Dmaj9 |
Don’t do me like that, | don’t do me like that |
C#m |
What if I loved you, baby? |
A | B |
Don’t do me like | that |
E | Dmaj9 |
Don’t do me like that, | don’t do me like that |
C#m |
Someday I might need you, baby |
A | B |
Don’t do me like | that |
E |
Listen, honey, can you see? |
Dmaj9 |
Baby, it would bury me |
A |
If you were in the public eye |
B |
Givin’ someone else a try |
E |
And you know you better watch your step |
Dmaj9 |
Or you’re gonna get hurt yourself |
A |
Someone’s gonna tell you lies |
E | Dmaj9 |
Don’t do me like that, | don’t do me like that |
C#m |
What if I loved you, baby? |
A | B |
Don’t, don’ | t, don’t, don’t |
E | Dmaj9 |
Don’t do me like that, | don’t do me like that |
C#m |
What if I need you, baby |
A | B |
Don’t do me like | that |
| E7 | A7 |
‘Cause s | omewhere deep down inside | someone is sayin’ |
E7 | A7 |
Love doesn’t last that | long |
E7 | A7 |
I got this feelin’ inside, | night and day |
| Am | B |
And n | ow I can’t take it no mor | e |
E |
Listen, honey, can you see? |
Dmaj9 |
Baby, it would bury me |
A |
If you were in the public eye |
B |
Givin’ someone else a try |
E |
And you know you better watch your step |
Dmaj9 |
Or you’re gonna get hurt yourself |
A |
Someone’s gonna tell you lies |
E | Dmaj9 |
Don’t do me like that, | don’t do me like that |
C#m |
What if I loved you, baby? |
A | B |
Don’t, don’ | t, don’t, don’t |
E | Dmaj9 |
Don’t do me like that, | don’t do me like that |
C#m |
I just might need you, honey |
A | B |
Don’t do me like | that, no way! |
Bm | D/F# | G | G | A | Asus4 | A |
| | | | | | x 2 |
Em | F#m | Bm | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | way that you | hold me | → | → | |
Em | F#m | Bm | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the w | ay you say you c | are | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the w | ay you’ve been tr | eating my fr | iends | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | way that you st | ayed till the | end | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A |
It’s not in the | way you look or the th | ings that you say that you’ll | do |
| Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Hold the | line | | | | |
| Asus4 | Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Love isn’t a | lways on t | ime | | oh | oh | oh |
| Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Hold the | line | | | | |
| Asus4 | Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Love isn’t a | lways on t | ime | | oh | oh | oh |
Em | F#m | Bm | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | words that you t | old me girl | → | → | |
Em | F#m | Bm | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | way you say you’re m | ine | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the w | ay that you cam | e back to m | e | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | way that your l | ove set me fre | e | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A |
It’s not in the | way you look or the th | ings that you say that you’ll | do |
| Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Hold the | line | | | | |
| Asus4 | Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Love isn’t a | lways on t | ime | | oh | oh | oh |
| Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Hold the | line | | | | |
| Asus4 | Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Love isn’t a | lways on t | ime | | oh | oh | oh |
Em | F#m | Bm | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | words that you t | old me girl | → | → | |
Em | F#m | Bm | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | way you say you’re m | ine | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the w | ay that you cam | e back to m | e | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A | F#m | Fm | Em |
It’s not in the | way that your l | ove set me fre | e | → | → | |
Em | F#m | G | A |
It’s not in the | way you look or the th | ings that you say that you’ll | do |
| Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Hold the | line | | | | |
| Asus4 | Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Love isn’t a | lways on t | ime | | oh | oh | oh |
| Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Hold the | line | | | | |
| Asus4 | Bm | D/F# | G | G | A |
Love isn’t a | lways on t | ime | | oh | oh | oh |
| E |
Beats | all you never saw |
| B7 |
Been in | trouble with the law |
| B7 | E |
Since the | day they was | born |
| E |
Straightenin’ the | curves |
| E | B7 |
S | omeday the mountain might | get ‘em |
| B7 |
The only way they know | how |
| B7 |
That’s just a little bit | more |
| B7 | E |
Than the | law will all | ow |
| A |
Wouldn’t change if they | could |
| E |
F | ightin’ the system like |
B7 | E |
Two modern day Robin | Hoods |
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 |
A | E | D | E |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | D | E | A |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | E | D | E |
People t | ell me | love’s for | fools |
| A | D | E | A |
So h | ere I | go breaking | all of the | rules |
| A |
Oh-oh-oh, so doggone | easy |
| D |
Mmm-mmm-hmm, it seems so | easy |
| B | E |
Where y | ou’re concerned my h | eart has learned |
A | E | D | E |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | D | E | A |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | E | D | E |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | D | E | A |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | E | D | E |
Look in | to your | heart and | see |
A | D | E | A |
What your | love book has s | et apart for me | |
| A |
Oh-oh-oh, so doggone | easy |
| D |
Mmm-mmm-hmm, it seems so | easy |
| B | E |
Where y | ou’re concerned my h | eart has learned |
A | E | D | E |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | D | E | A |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
| A |
Mmm-mmm-hmm, so doggone | easy |
| D |
Mmm-mmm-hmm, it seems so | easy |
| B | E |
Well where y | ou’re concerned my h | eart has learned |
A | E | D | E |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
A | D | E | A |
It’s so | easy to | fall in | love |
| 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 |
| A |
You made, | me cry, when you said goodbye |
| D | A |
Ain’t that a | shame, my tears fell like | rain |
| D | E |
Ain’t that a | shame, you’re the one to | blame |
| A |
You broke, | my heart, when you said we’ll part |
| D | A |
Ain’t that a | shame, my tears fell like | rain |
| D | E |
Ain’t that a | shame, you’re the one to | blame |
| A |
Oh well | , goodbye, although, I’ll cry |
| D | A |
Ain’t that a | shame, my tears fell like | rain |
| D | E |
Ain’t that a | shame, you’re the one to | blame |
| A |
You made, | me cry, when you said goodbye |
| D | A |
Ain’t that a | shame, my tears fell like | rain |
| D | E |
Ain’t that a | shame, you’re the one to | blame |
| A |
Oh well | , goodbye, although, I’ll cry |
| D | A |
Ain’t that a | shame, my tears fell like | rain |
| D | A |
Ain’t that a | shame, you’re the one to | blame |
A | A/C# | D | Ebdim7 | E | A |
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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 | Em | C | D |
Stay, | | just a | little bit |
G | Em | C | D |
Please, | please, please, | please, | tell me that you’re |
| G | Em | C | D |
Now your | daddy don’t | mind | | |
| G | Em | C | D |
And you | mommy don’t | mind | | |
| G | Em | C | D |
If we | have another dance | , y | eah just a o | ne more |
| G | Em | C | D |
Oh, won’t you | stay, | | just a | little bit |
G | Em | C | D |
Longer, | | please | let me |
G | Em | C | D | G |
Hear, | | you | say you wi | ll |
B7 | Em |
Won’t you place your sweet lips to m | i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine |
A | D | D |
Won’t you say you love me, | | all of the time |
G | Em | C | D |
Stay, | | just a | little bit |
G | Em | C | D |
Please, | please, please, | please, | tell me you’re |
G | Em | C | D |
Going to, | | come on, come o | n, come on and |
G | Em | C | D |
Stay, | | come on, come o | n, come on |
G | Em | C | D |
Stay, | | come on, come o | n, come on |
| 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 |
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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 | |
| 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 |
F | Fsus2 | F | F | Fsus4 | F | Fsus2 | F |
→ | → | | → | → | → | → | |
| F |
I saw her tod | ay, I saw her face |
| Dm |
It was a face I | loved, and I knew |
| F | Dm |
I had to run aw | ay and get down on my knees and p | ray |
That they’d go away
| Bb | C |
Because of all my p | ride, the tears I’ve gotta h | ide |
| F |
Hey, I thought I was sm | art, I wanted her |
| Dm |
Didn’t think I’d d | o, but now I see |
| F |
She’s worse to him than | me |
| Dm |
Let her go ahead, take his love in | stead |
And one day she will see
| Dm |
And get down on her kn | ees |
| Bb |
Yeah, that’s how it beg | ins |
| C |
She’ll feel those needles and p | ins, hurtin’ her, hurtin’ her |
A | G |
Why can’t I stop and tell myself I’m w | rong, I’m wrong, so wrong |
F | E |
Why can’t I stand up and tell myself I’m str | ong |
| A |
Because I saw her tod | ay, I saw her face |
| Gbm |
It was the face I | loved, and I knew |
| A | Gbm |
I had to run a | way and get down on my knees and | pray |
That they’d go away
| D | E |
Because of all my p | ride, the tears I’ve gotta | hide |