Dan’s Big Awesome Acoustic Songbook: Songs of the '80s
April 2020 refresh
| Am | D | G | C | C/B |
| Am | D | G | C | C/B |
| Am | D | Am | Am/D |
| | | | |
| G | C | C/B |
| I don’t know what | I’m to | say |
| G | C | C/B |
| Today’s another | day to | find you |
| Em | C |
| I’ll be coming for your | love O.K. |
| G | D | Em | C |
| I’ll | be | gone i | n a day or two |
| Am | D | G |
| So | needless to say | I’m | odds and ends |
| G | C | C/B |
| Slowly learning that | life is O. | K. |
| Em | C |
| It’s no better to be | safe than sorry |
| G | D | Em | C |
| I’ll | be | gone i | n a day or two |
| Am | D | G | C | C/B |
| Am | D | G | C | C/B |
| Am | D | Am | Am/D |
| | | | |
| Am | D |
| The things that you say | |
| G | C | C/B |
| Is it live or | just to | play |
| G | C | C/B |
| You’re all the things I’ve | got to re | member |
| Em | C |
| I’ll be coming for you anyway | |
| G | D | Em | C |
| I’ll | be | gone i | n a day or two |
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| A | D |
| She was a | fast machine, she kept her | motor clean |
| E | A |
| She was the | best damn woman that I | ever seen |
| A | D |
| She had the | sightless eyes, telling | me no lies |
| E | A |
| K | nockin’ me out with those Am | erican thighs |
| A | D |
| Taking | more than her share, had me | fighting for air |
| E | A |
| She | told me to come, but I was | already there |
| A | D |
| ‘Cause the w | alls start shaking, the | Earth was quaking |
| E | E7 |
| My | mind was aching, and w | e weren’t thinkin’ and |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| You shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong | | |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| Yeah yo | u, shook me al | l n | ight l | ong | | |
| A | D |
| Working dou | ble time on the se | duction line |
| E | A |
| She was o | ne of a kind, she’s just m | ine, all mine |
| A | D |
| Wanted | no applause, just an | other course |
| E | A |
| Made a | meal out of me and ca | me back for more |
| A | D |
| Had to c | ool me down to take a | nother round |
| E | A |
| Now I’m | back in the ring to take a | nother swing |
| A | D |
| ‘Cause the w | alls were shaking, the E | arth was quaking |
| E | E7 |
| My | mind was aching, and w | e weren’t thinkin’ and |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| You shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong | | |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| Yeah yo | u, shook me al | l n | ight l | ong | | , knockin’ me out |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| You shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong | | , you had me shakin’ |
| A | D | A/C# | E |
| And | you shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong |
| E |
| Yeah you shook me, well you took me |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| You shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong | | , oooh |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| You shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong | | , yeah yeah |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| You shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong | | , you really got me and |
| A | D | A/C# | E | D | A/C# |
| You shook me al | l ni | ght l | ong, | yeah you | shook me |
| E | D | A/C# | E |
| | Yeah you | shook me, | oh no you |
| D |
| T | here goes my old girlfriend, there’s a |
| Bm |
| And uh, | all those late night promises |
| G |
| I gu | ess they don’t mean a thing |
| D |
| So b | aby, what’s the story |
| A |
| Did you | find another man? |
| Bm |
| Is it | easy to sleep in the bed that we made? |
| G |
| When you d | on’t look back |
| A |
| I guess the feelings start to fade aw | ay |
| D |
| I | used to feel your fire |
| Bm |
| But now it’s c | old inside |
| G |
| And you’re b | ack on the street |
Like you didn’t miss a beat, yeah
| F | C |
| Tell me what it takes to let you g | o |
| F | C |
| Tell me how the pain’s supposed to g | o |
| F | E | Am |
| Tell me how it | is that you can sl | eep |
| F#m7b5 |
| Without th | inking you lost |
Everything that was good
| F |
| In your life to the toss of the di | ce |
| F | G# | C |
| Tell me what it | takes to let you g | o, yeah |
| Bm |
| But your l | ove made me a prisoner |
| G |
| Yeah my h | eart’s been doing time |
| D |
| You sp | ent me up like money, oh then you |
| Bm |
| It was | easy to keep all your lies in disguise |
| G |
| ‘Cause you h | ad me in deep with the devil in your eyes |
| F | C |
| Tell me what it takes to let you g | o |
| F | C |
| Tell me how the pain’s supposed to g | o |
| F | E | Am |
| Tell me how it | is that you can sl | eep |
| F#m7b5 |
| Without th | inking you lost |
Everything that was good
| F |
| In your life to the toss of the di | ce |
| F | G# | C |
| Tell me what it | takes to let you g | o |
| G | D |
| Tell me that you’re happy that you’re on your | own |
| C |
| Tell me that it’s better when you’re all al | one |
| Cm | A# | G# |
| Tell me that your body doesn’t | miss my t | ouch |
| D# |
| Tell me that my lovin’ didn’t mean that m | uch |
| G |
| Tell me you ain’t dyin’ when you’re cryin’ for m | e |
| F | C |
| Tell me what it takes to let you g | o |
| F | C |
| Tell me how the pain’s supposed to g | o |
| F | E | Am |
| Tell me how it | is that you can sl | eep |
| F#m7b5 |
| Without th | inking you lost |
Everything that was good
| F |
| In your life to the toss of the di | ce |
| F | G# | C | Gdim7 |
| Tell me who’s to b | lame for thinkin’ tw | ice, | no no no no |
| F | G# | C |
| ‘Cause I don’t wanna | burn in parad | ise |
| Am |
| Let it g | o, let it go, let it go, let it go |
| F |
| Let it g | o, let it go, let it go, let it go |
| C |
| Let it g | o, let it go, let it go, let it go |
| Am | F | C |
| I don’t wanna b | urn, I don’t wanna burn | | |
| Am |
| Let it g | o, let it go, let it go, let it go |
| F |
| Let it g | o, let it go, let it go, let it go |
| C |
| Let it g | o, let it go, let it go, let it go |
| Em |
| Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell |
| Em |
| Jimmy Rodgers on the Victrola up high |
| Em |
| Mama’s dancing with baby on her shoulder |
| Em |
| The sun is setting like molasses in the sky |
| Bsus4 | B | Asus4 | A |
| The boy could | sing and knew how to | move | everything |
| Gsus4 | G | Dsus4 | D |
| Always | wanting more | , it leaves you | longing for |
| Am | D |
| Black velvet in that l | ittle boy’s smile |
| Am | F | C |
| Black velvet with that s | low southern | style |
| Am | D |
| A new religion that’ll | bring you to your knees |
| C | B7 | Em |
| Black v | elvet if you | please |
| Em |
| Up in Memphis the music’s like a heatwave |
| Em |
| White lightning, bound to drive you wild |
| Em |
| Mama’s baby’s in the heart of every school girl |
| Em |
| “Love me tender” leaves ‘em cryin’ in the aisle |
| Bsus4 | B | Asus4 | A |
| The way he | moved, it was a | sin, so s | weet and true |
| Gsus4 | G | Dsus4 | D |
| Always wan | ting more | , he’d leave you | longing for |
| Am | D |
| Black velvet in that l | ittle boy’s smile |
| Am | F | C |
| Black velvet with that s | low southern | style |
| Am | D |
| A new religion that’ll | bring you to your knees |
| C | B7 | Em |
| Black v | elvet if you | please |
| Am | B | Em |
| Every word of every | song that he sang is for y | ou |
| Am | F |
| In a flash he was | gone |
| C | B7 | Em |
| It happened so | soon, | what could you | do? |
| Am | D |
| Black velvet in that l | ittle boy’s smile |
| Am | F | C |
| Black velvet with that s | low southern | style |
| Am | D |
| A new religion that’ll | bring you to your knees |
| C | B7 | Em |
| Black v | elvet if you | please |
| A | Amaj7 |
| The | sun’ll come out | tomorrow |
| Dmaj7 | C#m7 |
| Bet your bottom | dollar |
| F#m | F#m/E | Dmaj7 | E |
| That to | morrow | , there’ll be | sun | |
| A | Amaj7 |
| Just | thinkin’ about | tomorrow |
| Dmaj7 | C#m7 |
| Clears away the | cobwebs |
| F#m | F#m/E | Dmaj7 | E |
| And the | sorrow | till there’s | none | |
| Am |
| When I’m stuck with a | day |
| C/G | F | G |
| That’s | gray and | lonely | |
| C |
| I just stick out my | chin |
| Cmaj7 | E7sus |
| And | grin, and | say |
| A | Amaj7 |
| The | sun’ll come out | tomorrow |
| Dmaj7 | C#m7 |
| So you got to | hang on |
| F#m | F#m/E | Dmin | E7sus | E7 |
| Till to | morrow | , come what | may | | |
| A | Amaj7 |
| Tomo | rrow, to | morrow |
| A7 | D | Dm |
| I | love ya to | morrow | |
| A | E7sus |
| You’re | only a | day |
| E7 | A | Amaj7 |
| Tomo | rrow, to | morrow |
| A7 | D | Dm |
| I | love ya to | morrow | |
| A | E7sus |
| You’re | only a | daaaay |
| A |
| If it | seems like I’ve been lost in let’s remember |
If you think I’m feeling older and missing my younger days
| D |
| Oh, then you | should have known me much better |
Cause my past is something that never
| A |
| Still I | would not be here now if I never had the hunger |
And I’m not ashamed to say the wild boys were my friends
| D |
| Cause I | never felt the desire till their music set me on fire |
| E6 | D |
| And then I was | saved, | yeah |
| E6 |
| That’s why I’m keeping the | faith |
Only Flagg Brothers had them with the Cuban heel
Iridescent socks with the same color shirt
And a tight pair of chinos
| D |
| I | put on my shark skin jacket |
You know the kind with the velvet collar
I took a fresh pack of Luckies and a mint called Sen-Sen
My old man's Trojans and his Old Spice after shave
| D |
| Combed my | hair in a pompadour |
Like the rest of the Romeos wore
| E6 | D |
| A permanent | wave | yeah |
| E6 |
| We were keeping the | faith |
| E | D | A |
| You can | get just so | much from a | good thing |
| E | D | A |
| You can | linger too | long in your | dreams |
| E | D | A |
| Say | goodbye to the | oldies but | goodies |
| Bm7 |
| Cause the | good old days weren’t always good |
| E7 |
| And | tomorrow ain’t as bad as it seems |
| A |
| Learned stickball as a formal education |
Lost a lot of fights but it taught me how to lose O.K.
| D |
| I | heard about sex but not enough |
| A |
| I found you could dance and still look tough any | way |
I found out a man ain’t just being macho
Ate an awful lot of late night drive-in food drank a lot of take-home pay
| D |
| I | thought I was the Duke of Earl |
When I made it with a red-haired girl
| E6 |
| We were keeping the | faith |
| E | D | A |
| You can | get just so | much from a | good thing |
| E | D | A |
| You can | linger too | long in your | dreams |
| E | D | A |
| Say | goodbye to the | oldies but | goodies |
| Bm7 |
| Cause the | good old days weren’t always good |
| E7 |
| And | tomorrow ain’t as bad as it seems |
| E | D | A |
| You can | get just so | much from a | good thing |
| E | D | A |
| You can | linger too | long in your | dreams |
| E | D | A |
| Say | goodbye to the | oldies but | goodies |
| Bm7 |
| Cause the | good old days weren’t always good |
| E7 |
| And | tomorrow ain’t as bad as it seems |
| A |
| Now I | told you my reasons for the whole revival |
Now I’m going outside to have an
Ice cold beer in the shade
| D |
| I’m going to | listen to my 45’s |
Ain’t it wonderful to be alive
When the rock 'n' roll
| E6 | D |
| When the memory | stays, | yeah |
| G | D/F# |
| Well, I’m | shameless when it comes to | loving you |
| Em | C | Bb |
| I’ll do anything you | want me to, I’ll do anything at | all | |
| G | D/F# |
| And I’m | standing, here for all the | world to see |
| Em | C | Bb |
| Aw, there ain’t that much | left of me that has very far to | fall | |
| D | B |
| You know now | I’m not a man who’s | ever been |
| Em | Am7 |
| Inse | cure about the world I’ve been | living in |
| D | B |
| I | don’t break easy I | have my pride |
| Em | F | F# |
| But if | you need to be | satis | fied |
| G | D/F# |
| I’m s | hameless baby I don’t | have a prayer |
| Em |
| Every time I see you sta | nding there |
| C | Bb |
| I go down upon my | knees | |
| G | D/F# |
| And I’m | changing swore I’d | never compromise |
| Em |
| Aw, but you convinced me o | therwise |
| C | Bb |
| I’ll do anything you | please | |
| D | B |
| You see in | all my life I’ve | never found |
| Em | Am7 |
| What I c | ouldn’t resist what I couldn’t t | urn down |
| D | B |
| I could | walk away from anyone I | ever knew |
| Em | F | Gm | Am |
| But I | can’t walk away from | you | | |
| Bb | Am |
| I have | never let anything have this much | control over me |
| Ab | Eb |
| I | worked too hard to call my life my | own |
| Bb | Am |
| And I’ve | made myself a world and it’s worked so | perfectly |
| Ab |
| But it’s | your world now I can’t refuse |
| Am | D7 |
| I’ve never had so much | to lose |
| G | D | Em | C | Bb |
| Oh, I’m | shameless | | | | |
| D |
| You know it | should be easy for a |
| Em | Am7 |
| To say h | e’s sorry or ad | mit when he’s wrong |
| D | B |
| I n | ever lost anything I | ever missed |
| Em | F |
| But | I’ve never been in | love like this |
| G | D/F# |
| I’m sham | eless, I don’t have the | power now |
| Em | C | Bb |
| I don’t want it | anyhow so I’ve got to let it go | | |
| G | D/F# |
| I’m sham | eless, shameless as a ma | n can be |
| Em |
| You could make a total f | ool of me |
| C | Bb |
| I just wanted you to know | | |
| G | D/F# | Em | C | Bb |
| Oh, I’m | shameless | | | | |
| C | Em |
| What’s the matter with the cl | othes I’m wearing? |
| Bb | F |
| Can’t you t | ell that your tie’s too w | ide? |
| C | Em |
| Maybe I should buy some o | ld tab collars |
| Bb | F |
| Welcome | back to the age of j | ive |
| Em | Am |
| Where have you been hidin’ o | ut lately, honey? |
| Em | D | G |
| You | can’t dress trashy till you | spend a lot of | money |
| C | Em | Bb |
| Everybody’s | talking ‘bout the | new sound |
| F | Am | G | C |
| Funny, but it’s | still rock and | roll to | me |
| C | Em |
| What’s the matter with the | car I’m driving? |
| Bb | F |
| Can’t you | tell it’s out of st | yle? |
| C | Em |
| Should I get a set of | white wall tires? |
| Bb | F |
| Are you | gonna cruise the miracle mi | le? |
| Em | Am |
| Nowadays you can’t be t | oo sentimental |
| Em | D | G |
| Your | best bet’s a true baby, | blue Conti | nental |
| C | Em | Bb | F |
| Hot funk, | cool punk | even if it’s | old junk |
| Am | G | C |
| It’s | still rock and r | oll to m | e |
| G | F |
| O | h it doesn’t matter what they sa | y in the papers |
| E | Am |
| ‘Cause it’s a | lways been the same old sc | ene |
| G | F |
| There’s a | new band in town but you ca | n’t get the sound |
| E | Ab |
| From a | story in a ma | gazine |
| Eb | F | G |
| Aimed at your average | teen | |
| C | Em |
| How about a pair of | pink sidewinders |
| Bb | F |
| And a | bright orange pair of pant | s? |
| C | Em |
| Well, you could really be a | Beau Brummel baby |
| Bb | F |
| If you j | ust give it half a cha | nce |
| Em | Am |
| Don’t waste your money on a n | ew set of speakers |
| Em | D | G |
| You | get more mileage from a ch | eap pair of sn | eakers |
| C | Em | Bb | F |
| Next phase, | new wave, | dance craze, | anyways |
| Am | G | C |
| It’s | still rock and | roll to me | |
| G | F | E | Am |
| G | F | E7 | Ab | Eb | F | G |
| | | | | | | |
| C | Em |
| What’s the matter with th | e crowd I’m seeing? |
| Bb | F |
| Don’t you | know that they’re out of touc | h? |
| C | Em |
| Should I try to be a s | traight A student? |
| Bb | F |
| If you | are, then you think too much | |
| Em | Am |
| Don’t you know about the n | ew fashion, honey? |
| Em | D | G |
| All you need are looks and a w | hole lotta | money |
| C | Em | Bb | F |
| It’s the n | ext phase, n | ew wave, d | ance craze, | anyways |
| Am | G | C |
| It’s | still rock and | roll to me | |
| C | Em | Bb |
| Everybody’s | talking about the n | ew sound |
| F | G | C9 |
| Funny, but it’s s | till rock and roll to me | |
| A | G | D |
| L | isten boy, I don’t want to see you let a g | ood thing slip a | way |
| A | G | D |
| You know I d | on’t like watching anybody make the sa | me mistakes I m | ade |
| C#m | C | Bm |
| She’s a | real nice girl and she’s | always there for | you |
| Dm | A/C# | Bm | E |
| But a n | ice girl wouldn’t | tell you what you should | do | |
| A | G | D |
| Oh, l | isten boy, I’m sure that you think you got it a | ll under cont | rol |
| A | G | D |
| You don’t w | ant somebody telling you the way to st | ay in someone’s s | oul |
| C#m | C | Bm |
| You’re a | big boy now and you’ll n | ever let her | go |
| Dm | A/C# | Bm | A | B |
| But t | hat’s just the kind of | thing she ought to k | now | | |
| E | G#m |
| T | ell her about it, tell her | everything you feel |
| C#m | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7sus4 |
| Give her every | reason to ac | cept that you’re for | real |
| E | G#m |
| T | ell her about it, tell her | all your crazy dreams |
| C#m | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7sus4 | B7 |
| Let her know you | need her, let her | know how much she | means | |
| A | G | D |
| L | isten, boy, it’s not automatically a ce | rtain guarant | ee |
| A | G | D |
| To ins | ure yourself, you’ve got to provide communic | ation constant | ly |
| C#m | C | Bm |
| When you | love someone you’re | always insec | ure |
| Dm | A/C# | Bm | A | B |
| And there’s | only one good | way to reass | ure | | |
| E | G#m |
| T | ell her about it, let her | know how much you care |
| C#m | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7sus4 |
| When she can’t be | with you, tell her | you wish you were | there |
| E | G#m |
| T | ell her about it every | day before you leave |
| C#m | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7sus4 | B7 |
| Pay her some at | tention, give her | something to be | lieve | |
| G | Em | F |
| ‘Cause now and t | hen she’ll get to w | orrying |
| G | Am | D | Em | D/F# |
| Ju | st bec | ause you haven’t s | poken for so l | ong | |
| G | Em | F |
| And th | ough you | may not have done | anything |
| G | Am | D | B/D# | E |
| W | ill that | be a consol | ation when she’s | gone? | |
| A | G | D |
| L | isten boy, it’s good information from a m | an who’s made mist | akes |
| A | G | D |
| Just a wo | rd or two that she gets from you could be the d | ifference that it m | akes |
| C#m | C | Bm |
| She’s a | trusting soul, she’s p | ut her trust in | you |
| Dm | A/C# | Bm | A | B |
| But a | girl like that won’t | tell you what you should | do | | |
| E | G#m |
| T | ell her about it, tell her | everything you feel |
| C#m | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7sus4 |
| Give her every | reason to ac | cept that you’re for | real |
| E | G#m |
| T | ell her about it, tell her | all your crazy dreams |
| C#m | C#m7 | F#m7 | B7sus4 | B7 |
| Let her know you | need her, let her | know how much she | means | |
| A | G | D |
| T | ell her about it, | tell her how you f | eel right now |
| A | G | D |
| T | ell her about it, the | girl don’t want to | wait too long |
| A | G | D |
| You got to te | ll her about it, | tell her now and you | won’t go wrong |
| A | G | D |
| You got to te | ll her about it, be | fore it gets too | late you’ve got to... |
| G | D | Em |
| Well I’m | on the Downe | aster Al | exa |
| G | D | C |
| And I’m | cruising through | Block Island | Sound |
| C | G | Am |
| I have | charted a | course to the | Vineyard |
| Em | D | C |
| But to | night I am | Nantucket | bound |
| C | D | G | C |
| We took on | diesel back in | Montauk | yesterday |
| C | D | Em | D/F# |
| And left this | morning from the | bell in Gardiner’s | Bay |
| C | D | G | C |
| Like all the | locals here I’ve | had to sell my | home |
| C | D | Em | D/F# |
| Too proud to | leave I worked my | fingers to the | bone |
| G | D | Em |
| So I could | own my Downe | aster Ale | xa |
| G | D | C |
| And I | go where the | ocean is | deep |
| C | G | Am |
| There are | giants out | there in the | canyons |
| G | D | C |
| And a | good captain | can’t fall | asleep |
| C | D | G | C |
| I’ve got | bills to pay and | children who need | clothes |
| C | D | Em | D/F# |
| I know there’s | fish out there | but where God only | knows |
| C | D | G | C |
| They say these | waters aren’t | what they used to | be |
| C | D | Em | D/F# |
| But I’ve got | people back on | land who count on | me |
| G | D | Em |
| So if you | see my Downe | aster Al | exa |
| G | D | C |
| And if you | work with the | rod and the | reel |
| C | G | Am |
| Tell my | wife I am | trolling | Atlantis |
| G | D | C |
| And I | still have my | hands on the | wheel |
| G | D | Em |
| Now I | drive my Downe | aster Al | exa |
| G | D | C |
| More and | more miles from | shore every | year |
| C | G | Am |
| Since they | tell me I | can’t sell no | stripers |
| G | D | C |
| And there’s | no luck in | swordfishing | here |
| C | D | G | C |
| I was a | bayman like my | father was | before |
| C | D | Em | D/F# |
| Can’t make a | living as a | bayman | anymore |
| C | D | G | C |
| There ain’t much | future for a | man who works the | sea |
| C | D | Em | D/F# |
| But there ain’t no | island left for | islanders like | me |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | D | A |
| If | you | said | good | bye to me ton | ight |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | B | E |
| There | would | still | be | music left to | write |
| C# | F#m |
| What else could | I do |
| E7 | A | A7 |
| I’m so insp | ired | by you |
| D | Bm | E | A |
| That hasn’t | happened for the | longest | time |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | D | A |
| Once | I | thought | my | innocence was | gone |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | B | E |
| Now | I k | now | that | happiness goes | on |
| C# | F#m |
| That’s where you | found me |
| E7 | A | A7 |
| When you put your | arms a | round me |
| D | Bm | E | A |
| I haven’t | been there for the | longest ti | me |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | D | A |
| I’m | that | voice | you’re | hearing in the | hall |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | B | E |
| And | the | great | est | miracle of | all |
| E7 | A | A7 |
| And how you n | eeded | me too |
| D | Bm | E | A |
| That has | n’t happened for the | longest | time |
| E | E7 | F#m |
| Maybe | this won’t | last very long |
| G#7 |
| But | you feel so right |
| C#m | F#m |
| Maybe I’ve been | hoping too hard |
| B7 |
| But | I’ve gone this far |
| E | E7 |
| And it’s | more than I | hoped for |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | D | A |
| Who | knows | how | much | further we’ll go | on |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | B | E |
| May | be I’ | ll | be s | orry when you’re | gone |
| C# | F#m |
| I’ll take my | chances |
| E7 | A | A7 |
| I forgot how n | ice r | omance is |
| D | Bm | E | A |
| I haven’t | been there for the | longest | time |
| E | E7 | F#m |
| I had | second | thoughts at the start |
| C#m | F#m |
| Now I know the | woman that you are |
| B7 |
| You’re | wonderful so far |
| E | E7 |
| And it’s | more than I | hoped for |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | D | A |
| I | don’t c | are | what | consequence it b | rings |
| A | A/G# | A/F# | Amaj7/E | B | E |
| I | have b | een | a | fool for lesser t | hings |
| E7 | A | A7 |
| I think you | ought to | know that |
| D | Bm | E | A |
| I intend to | hold you for the | longest | time |
| A | Bm |
| Oh oh oh | oh oh oh oh |
| C#m | D | E |
| Oh oh oh | oh oh | oh oh |
| Bm | C#m |
| She’s been living in her | uptown world |
| D | E | A |
| I bet she | never had a | back street guy |
| Bm | C#m |
| I bet her mama never | told her why |
| Bm | C#m |
| She’s been living in her | white bread world |
| D | E | A |
| As long as | anyone with | hot blood can |
| Bm | C#m |
| And now she’s looking for a | downtown man |
| F | Dm | Gm | C7 |
| And when she | knows what she | wants from her | time |
| F | Dm | Gm/D# | C7 |
| And when she | wakes up and | makes up her | mind |
| D | Bm |
| She’ll see I’m | not so tough |
| Em | E |
| Just because | I’m in love with an |
| Bm | C#m |
| You know I’ve seen her in her | uptown world |
| D | E | A |
| She’s getting | tired of her | high-class toys |
| Bm | C#m |
| And all her presents from her | uptown boys |
| Bm | C#m |
| You know I can’t afford to | buy her pearls |
| D | E | A |
| But maybe | someday when my | ship comes in |
| Bm | C#m |
| She’ll understand what kind of | guy I’ve been |
| F | Dm | Gm | C7 |
| And when she’s | walking, she’s | looking so | fine |
| F | Dm | Gm/D# | C7 |
| And when she’s | talking, she’ll | say that she’s | mine |
| D | Bm |
| She’ll say I’m | not so tough |
| Em | E |
| Just because | I’m in love with an |
| Bm | C#m |
| She’s been living in her | white bread world |
| D | E | A |
| As long as | anyone with | hot blood can |
| Bm | C#m |
| And now she’s looking for a | downtown man |
(Uptown girl, repeat to fade...)
| A |
| Friday night I crashed your party |
Saturday I said I’m sorry
| E |
| Sunday came and trashed me out a | gain |
| E | A |
| And we | all enjoyed the weekend for a | change |
| A |
| I was | stranded in the combat zone |
I walked through Bedford Sty alone
| E |
| Even rode my motorcycle in the | rain |
| Bm |
| And you | told me not to drive |
| G |
| But I | made it home alive |
| E | A |
| So you | said that only proves that I’m in | sane |
| E | A |
| You may be | right I may be | crazy |
| E | D | F#m | A |
| But it | just may be a | lunatic you’re | looking for | |
| E | A |
| Turn out the | lights don’t try to | save me |
| D | E |
| You may be | wrong for all I | know |
| A |
| Remember how I found you there |
Alone in your electric chair
| E |
| I told you dirty jokes until you | smiled |
| Bm |
| You were | lonely for a man |
| E | A |
| ‘Cause you | might enjoy some madness for a | while |
| A |
| Now | think of all the years you tried to |
Find someone to satisfy you
| E |
| I might be as crazy as you | say |
| Bm |
| If I’m | crazy then it’s true |
| G |
| That it’s | all because of you |
| E | A |
| And you | wouldn’t want me any other | way |
| E | A |
| You may be | right I may be | crazy |
| E | D | F#m | A |
| But it | just may be a | lunatic you’re | looking for | |
| E | A |
| Turn out the | lights it’s too late to | change me |
| D | E |
| You may be | wrong for all I | know |
| E | A |
| You may be | right I may be | crazy |
| E | D | F#m | A |
| Hey but it | just may be a | lunatic you’re | looking for | |
| E | A |
| Turn out the | lights, aww don’t try to | save me |
| D | E |
| You may be | wrong for all I | know |
| A |
| You may be wrong but you may be right |
| Am | F | G |
| Once upon a time, | not so long ago | |
| Am |
| Tommy used to work on the docks |
| Am |
| Union’s been on strike, he’s down on his luck |
| F | G | Am |
| It’s t | ough, | so tough | |
| Am |
| Gina works the diner all day |
| Am |
| Working for her man, she brings home her pay |
| F | G | Am |
| For | love, | for lo | ve |
| F | G | G | Am |
| She says we’ve got to h | old | on to | what we’ve | got |
| F | G | G | Am |
| It | doesn’t make a | difference if we | make it or | not |
| F | G | G | Am | F |
| We’ve g | ot each o | ther and | that’s a | lot for l | ove |
| Am | F | G | C | F | G |
| Who | a, we’re hal | fway there, | who | a, | livin’ on a prayer |
| Am | F | G |
| Take my h | and we’ll m | ake it I swear |
| C | F | G |
| Who | a, | livin’ on a prayer |
| Am |
| Tommy’s got his six string in hock |
Now he’s holding in what he used to make it talk
| F | G | Am |
| So | tough, | so tough | |
| Am |
| Gina dreams of running away |
When she cries in the night Tommy whispers
| F | G | Am |
| Baby it’s | O.K., | some day | |
| F | G | G | Am |
| We’ve got to h | old | on to | what we’ve | got |
| F | G | G | Am |
| It | doesn’t make a | difference if we | make it or | not |
| F | G | G | Am | F |
| We’ve g | ot each o | ther and | that’s a | lot for l | ove |
| Am | F | G | C | F | G |
| Who | a, we’re hal | fway there, | who | a, | livin’ on a prayer |
| Am | F | G |
| Take my h | and we’ll m | ake it I swear |
| C | F | G |
| Who | oa, | livin’ on a prayer |
| F | G | Am |
| Livin’ | on a | prayer |
| Am | F | G | G | Am |
| Oooooooooh, we’ve got to h | old | on | ready or n | ot |
| F | G |
| You li | ve for the fight when it’s a | ll that you’ve got |
| Am | F | G | C | F | G |
| Who | a, we’re hal | fway there, | who | a, | livin’ on a prayer |
| Am | F | G |
| Take my h | and we’ll m | ake it I swear |
| C | F | G |
| Who | a, | livin’ on a prayer |
| Am | F | G | C | F | G |
| Whoo | a, we’re hal | fway there, | who | a, | livin’ on a prayer |
| Am | F | G |
| Take my h | and we’ll m | ake it I swear |
| C | F | G |
| Who | a, | livin’ on a prayer |
| A | Gadd9 | D |
| It’s all the same, | only the names wil | l change |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| And | ev’ry | day, it seems we’re | wasting a | way |
| A | Gadd9 | D |
| A | nother place, where the | faces are so | cold |
| Gadd9 | D | D | C | A |
| I’d | drive all | night, just to | get | back | home |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m a | cowboy | , on a | steel horse I | ride |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m | wanted | , | dead or a | live |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| Wanted | , | dead or a | live |
| A | Gadd9 | D |
| Some | times I sleep, some | times it’s not for | days |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| And | people I meet | , always | go their separate | ways |
| A | Gadd9 | D |
| Some | times you tell the day, by the | bottle that you | drink |
| Gadd9 | D | D | C | A |
| Some | times when you’re a | lone, | all you | do is | think |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m a | cowboy | , on a | steel horse I | ride |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m | wanted | , | dead or a | live |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| Wanted | , | dead or a | live |
| A | Gadd9 | D |
| And I | walk these streets, a loaded | six string on my | back |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I | play for keeps | , ‘cause I | might not make it | back |
| A | Gadd9 | D |
| I been ev’ry where, still I’m | standing | tall |
| Gadd9 | D | D | C | A |
| I’ve | seen a million | faces, and I’ve | rocked | them all | |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m a | cowboy | , on a | steel horse I | ride |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m | wanted | , | dead or a | live |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m a | cowboy | , I got the | night on my | side |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I’m | wanted | , | dead or a | live |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| Dead or a | live | , | dead or | alive |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| I still | try I still | ride, | dead or | alive |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| Dead or a | live, | dead or | alive |
| Gadd9 | D | C | A |
| Dead or a | live, | dead or | alive |
| Am | Am7/G | Fmaj7 | Eaug | E |
| | | | | x2, second time with “do do do” |
| Am | G |
| Where have all the good men gone and | where are all the gods? |
| F | Eaug | E |
| Where’s the street-wise Hercules to | fight the rising | odds? |
| Am | Em |
| Isn’t there a white knight u | pon a fiery steed? |
| Dm | Eaug | E |
| Late at night I toss and turn and I dr | eam of what I n | eed |
| Am | Em |
| I need a | hero, I’m holding out for a | hero till the end of the night |
| F |
| He’s | gotta be strong and he’s gotta be fast |
| C | G |
| And he’s | gotta be fresh from the f | ight |
| Am | Em |
| I need a | hero, I’m holding out for a | hero till the morning light |
| F |
| He’s | gotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon |
| C | G |
| And he’s | gotta be larger than | life |
| Am | G |
| Somewhere after midnight in my | wildest fantasy |
| F | Eaug | E |
| Somewhere just beyond my reach there’s | someone reaching back for | me |
| Am | Em |
| Racing on the thunder and ri | sing with the heat |
| Dm | Eaug | E |
| It’s gonna take a superman to | sweep me off my | feet, yeah! |
| Am | Em |
| I need a | hero, I’m holding out for a | hero till the end of the night |
| F |
| He’s | gotta be strong and he’s gotta be fast |
| C | G |
| And he’s | gotta be fresh from the f | ight |
| Am | Em |
| I need a | hero, I’m holding out for a | hero till the morning light |
| F |
| And he’s | gotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon |
| C | G |
| And he’s | gotta be larger than | life |
| Em |
| I’m holding out for a | hero till the end of the night |
| Am | Am | Am | Am |
| F/A | Dm/A | Bm7b5/A | Am |
| | | | |
| Am |
| Up where the mountains meet the heavens above |
| F |
| Out where the lightning splits the sea |
| Dm | E | Am |
| I could swear there is | someone somewhere | watching me |
| Am |
| Through the wind and the chill and the rain |
| F |
| And the storm and the flood |
| Dm | E | Am |
| I can feel his approach | like the fire in my | blood |
| Ebdim7 |
| Like the fire in my blood, like the fire in my blood |
| Eaug | E |
| Like the fire in my blood, like the fire in my | blood, | aah |
| Am | Em |
| I need a | hero, I’m holding out for a | hero till the end of the night |
| F |
| He’s | gotta be strong and he’s gotta be fast |
| C | G |
| And he’s | gotta be fresh from the f | ight |
| Am | Em |
| I need a | hero, I’m holding out for a | hero till the morning light |
| F |
| He’s | gotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon |
| C | G |
| And he’s | gotta be larger than | life |
| Am | Em |
| I need a | hero, I’m holding out for a | hero till the end of the night |
| Em |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| D |
| Little bit lonely and you’re never coming round |
| Em |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| D |
| Little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears |
| G |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| F |
| Little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by |
| G |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| F |
| Little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes |
| A# | A#/D# |
| (Turn around | bright eyes) Every now and the I fall apart |
| A# | A#/D# |
| (Turn around | bright eyes) Every now and the I fall apart |
| Em |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| D |
| Little bit restless and I dream of something wild |
| Em |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| D |
| Little bit helpless and I’m lying like a child in your arms |
| G |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| F |
| Little bit angry and I know I’ve got to get out and cry |
| G |
| (Turn around) Every now and then I get a |
| F |
| Little bit terrified but then I see the look in your eyes |
| A# | A#/D# |
| (Turn around | bright eyes) Every now and the I fall apart |
| A# | A#/D# | D |
| (Turn around | bright eyes) Every now and the I fall a | part |
| Bm7 | G |
| And I | need you now tonig | ht |
| A7 | D |
| And I | need you more than | ever |
| Bm7 | G |
| And if you | only hold me | tight we’ll be |
| Bm7 | G | A7 |
| And we’ll | only be making it | right ‘cause we’ll | never be wrong |
| G/B | A/C# |
| To | gether we can take it to the | end of the line |
| Bm | E |
| Your | love is like a shadow on me | all of the time |
| G | A/C# |
| I | don’t know what to do and I’m | always in the dark |
| Bm | E |
| We’re | living in a powder keg and | giving off sparks |
| D/F# |
| I really need you | tonight |
| A/E | D/F# | G |
| For | ever’s gonna | start | tonight |
| A7 |
| For | ever’s gonna start tonight |
| D/A | Bm7 |
| Once upon a time I was | falling in love but |
| F# | G | D/F# |
| Now I’m only falling | apart | |
| Em7 | A7 |
| There’s | nothing I can do, a | total eclipse of the heart |
| D | Bm7 |
| Once upon a time there was | light in my life but |
| F#7 | G | D/F# |
| Now there’s only love in the | dark | |
| Em | A7 | D |
| Nothing I can say, a | total eclipse of the | heart |
| A# | A#/D# |
| (Turn around | bright eyes) Every now and then I fall apart |
| A# | A#/D# | D |
| (Turn around | bright eyes) Every now and then I fall a | part |
| Bm7 | G |
| And I | need you now tonig | ht |
| A7 | D |
| And I | need you more than | ever |
| Bm7 | G |
| And if you | only hold me | tight we’ll be |
| Bm7 | G | A7 |
| And we’ll | only be making it | right ‘cause we’ll | never be wrong |
| G/B | A/C# |
| To | gether we can take it to the | end of the line |
| Bm | E |
| Your | love is like a shadow on me | all of the time |
| G | A/C# |
| I | don’t know what to do, I’m | always in the dark |
| Bm | E |
| We’re | living in a powder keg and | giving off sparks |
| D/F# |
| I really need you | tonight |
| A/E | D/F# | G |
| For | ever’s gonna | start | tonight |
| A7 |
| For | ever’s gonna start tonight |
| D/A | Bm7 |
| Once upon a time I was | falling in love but |
| F#7 | G | D/F# |
| Now I’m only falling | apart | |
| Em7 | A7 |
| Nothing I can do, a | total eclipse of the heart |
| D | Bm7 |
| Once upon a time there was | light in my life but |
| F#7 | G | D/F# |
| Now there’s only love in the | dark | |
| Em | A7 | D |
| Nothing I can say, a | total eclipse of the | heart |
| D | Bm7 | G | A7 | A7/C# |
| | | A to | tal e | clipse of the heart |
| D | Bm7 | G | A7 |
| Turn around | bright eyes | | | |
| D | Bm7 | G | A7 |
| Turn around | bright eyes | turn a | round | |
| A | D |
| I had a friend was a big | baseball player |
| A | D |
| He could throw that | speedball by you |
| A | D |
| Make you look like a | fool boy |
| E |
| Saw him the other night at this roadside bar |
| D |
| I was walking | in and he was walking out |
| E |
| We went back | inside sat down, had a few drinks |
| D | E |
| But al | l he kept talking a | bout was |
| A | D |
| Glory days they’ll | pass you by |
| A | D |
| Glory days in the wink of a | young girl’s eye |
| A | E |
| Glory days, glory | days |
| A | D |
| There’s a girl that lives up the | block |
| A | D |
| Back in | school she could turn all the boys’ heads | |
| A | D |
| Sometimes | on a Friday I’ll stop | by and have a few drinks |
| A | D |
| After she put her kids to bed | |
| E |
| Her and her | husband Bobby well they split up |
| D |
| I guess | it’s two years gone by now |
| E |
| We just sit | around talking about the old times |
| D | E |
| She says when she feels like | crying she starts laughing | thinking about |
| A | D |
| Glory days they’ll | pass you by |
| A | D |
| Glory days in the wink of a | young girl’s eye |
| A | E |
| Glory days, glory | days |
| A | D |
| Think I’m going down to the | well tonight |
| A | D |
| And I’m going to | drink till I get my fill | |
| A | D |
| And I hop | e when I get old I don’t sit around | thinking about it |
| E |
| Yeah, just sitti | ng back trying to recapture |
| D |
| A l | ittle of the glory-a |
| E |
| But ti | me slips away and leaves you with nothing mister but |
| A | D |
| Glory days they’ll | pass you by |
| A | D |
| Glory days in the wink of a | young girl’s eye |
| A | E |
| Glory days, glory | days |
| A | D |
| Yea they’ll | pass you by |
| A | D |
| Glory days in the wink of a | young girl’s eye |
| A | E |
| Glory days, glory | days |
| G | Em7 | D |
| Oh | thinking about our you | nger years |
| Am | Em |
| There was | only you and | me |
| F | D |
| We were y | oung and wild and f | ree |
| G | Em7 | D |
| Now n | othing can take you a | way from me |
| Am | Em |
| We’ve been | down that road be | fore |
| D |
| You keep me | coming back for more |
| C | D | Em |
| Baby you’re | all that I | want |
| G | C |
| And when you’re | lying here in my | arms |
| C | D | Em | D |
| I’m | finding it | hard to believ | e, we’re in hea | ven |
| C | D | Em |
| And | love is | all that I | need |
| G | C |
| And I | found it there in your | heart |
| C | D | Em | D |
| It i | sn’t too h | ard to | see we’re in hea | ven |
| G | Em7 | D |
| Oh | once in your life you f | ind someone |
| Am | Em |
| Who will | turn your world ar | ound |
| F | D |
| Bring you | up when you’re feelin’ d | own |
| G | Em7 | D |
| Yeah | nothing can change what you | mean to me |
| Am | Em |
| Ooh, there’s | lots that I could | say |
| D |
| ‘Cause our l | ove will light the way |
| C | D | Em |
| And | baby you’re | all that I | want |
| G | C |
| When you’re | lying here in my | arms |
| C | D | Em | D |
| I’m | finding it | hard to believ | e, we’re in hea | ven |
| C | D | Em |
| Yeah | love is | all that I | need |
| G | C |
| And I | found it there in your | heart |
| C | D | Em | D |
| It i | sn’t too h | ard to | see we’re in hea | ven |
| Am | G/B | C |
| I’ve been waiting | for so | long |
| D | Em |
| For something | to a | rrive |
| D/F# |
| For love to come a | long |
| G | Am | G/B | C |
| | Now our dreams are | coming tr | ue |
| G |
| Through the good times and the | bad |
| Dsus4 | D |
| Yeah, I’ll be | standing there by | you |
| C | D | Em |
| And | baby you’re | all that I | want |
| G | C |
| When you’re | lying here in my | arms |
| C | D | Em | D |
| I’m | finding it | hard to believ | e, we’re in hea | ven |
| C | D | Em |
| And | love is | all that I | need |
| G | C |
| And I | found it there in your | heart |
| C | D | Em | D |
| I | sn’t too h | ard to | see we’re in hea | ven, heaven |
| C | D | Em | G | C |
| Woah, | woah, | oh | | |
| C | D | Em | D |
| You’re | all that I | want, you’re | all that I need | |
| A |
| I got my first real six-string |
| E |
| Bought it at the five-and-dime |
| A |
| Played it till my fingers bled |
| A |
| Me and some guys from school |
| E |
| Had a band and we tried real hard |
| A |
| Jimmy quit, Jody got married |
| E |
| I shoulda known we’d never get far |
| F#m | E |
| Oh when I | look back now |
| A | D |
| The summer seemed to | last forever |
| F#m | E |
| And if I | had the choice |
| A | D |
| Yeah I’d always | wanna be there |
| F#m | E |
| Those were the | best days of my life |
| A |
| Ain’t no use in complainin’ |
| E |
| When you got a job to do |
| A |
| Spent my evenings down at the drive-in |
| E |
| And that’s when I met you, yeah |
| F#m | E |
| Standin’ on your | mama’s porch |
| A | D |
| You told me that you’d | wait forever |
| F#m | E |
| Oh, and when you | held my hand |
| A | D |
| I knew that it was | now or never |
| F#m | E |
| Those were the | best days of my life |
| A | E |
| Back in the summer of | ’69, o | h |
| C | F |
| Man we were | killing time |
| G | F |
| We were | young and restless, we | needed to unwind |
| C | F | G |
| I guess | nothin’ can last for | ever, forever, no |
| A |
| And now the times are changin’ |
| E |
| Look at everything that’s come and gone |
| A |
| Sometimes when I play that old six-string |
| E |
| I think about you and what went wrong |
| F#m | E |
| Standin’ on your | mama’s porch |
| A | D |
| You told me that it’d | last forever |
| F#m | E |
| Oh, and when you | held my hand |
| A | D |
| I knew that it was | now or never |
| F#m | E |
| Those were the | best days of my life |
| A | E |
| Back in the summer of | ’69 | , oh |
| A | E |
| It was the summer of | ’69, oh | yeah |
| A | E |
| Me and my baby in | ’69, | oh |
| C | D | Bm7 | Cadd9 | C | D | Em | Em7 |
| C | D | Bm7 | Cadd9 | C | D |
| | | | | | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
| Lying | in my | bed I | hear the | clock t | ick and | think of | you |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
| Caught | up in | cir | cles con | fu | sion is | nothing | new |
| C | D | Bm7 | C | C | D | Em | Em7 |
| Flash | back to | warm | nights | almost | left be | hind | |
| C | D | Bm7 | C | C | D |
| Suit | cases of | memo | ries | time | after |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
| Someti | mes you p | icture | me I’m | walkin | g too | far ahea | d |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
| You’re | calling | to | me, I | can’t | hear what | you’ve | said |
| C | D | Bm7 | C | C | D | Em | Em7 |
| Then y | ou s | ay | go | slow | I | fall be | hind | |
| C | D | Em | C |
| The | second | hand un | winds |
| D | Em | Em7 |
| If you’re | lost you can look and y | ou will find | me |
| D | Em | Em7 |
| If you fal | l I will catch you I’ll | be waiti | ng |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
| Af | ter my | picture | fades and | dark | ness has | turned to | gray |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
| Wat | ching through | win | dows you’re | wonder | ing if | I’m | OK |
| C | D | Bm7 | C | C | D | Em | Em7 |
| Sec | rets | sto | len | from | deep ins | ide | |
| C | D | Em | C |
| The | drum beats | out of | time |
| D | Em | Em7 |
| If you’re | lost you can look and | you will find | me |
| D | Em | Em7 |
| If you fal | l I will catch you I’ll | be waiti | ng |
| C | D | Bm7 | C | C | D | Em | Em7 |
| You | said | go | slow, | I | fall be | hind | |
| C | D | Em | C |
| The | second | hand un | winds |
| D | Em | Em7 |
| If you’re | lost you can look and | you will find | me |
| D | Em | Em7 |
| If you fal | l I will catch you I’ll | be waiti | ng |
| G | Gmaj7 |
| I’m | just a gigolo and | everywhere I go |
| G | Edim/Bb | Am | Am/D |
| People know the | part I’m | playing | |
| D7 | Am | D7 | Am |
| Paid for every | dance | selling each ro | mance |
| D7 | G |
| Oooh what are they | saying? |
| G7 | F |
| There will | come a day when | youth will pass away |
| E7 | Am |
| Then | what will they say a | bout me? |
| Am | Cm | G | Fdim7/D |
| When the | end comes I | know they’ll say | just a gigo | lo as |
| Am7 | D7 | G |
| Life goes | on with | out me |
| G | Gmaj7 |
| I’m | just a gigolo and | everywhere I go |
| G | Edim/Bb | Am | Am/D |
| People know the | part I’m | playing | |
| D7 | Am | D7 | Am |
| Paid for every | dance | selling each ro | mance |
| D7 | G |
| Oooh what are they | saying? |
| G7 | F |
| There will | come a day when | youth will pass away, boodooleedoo |
| E7 | Am |
| Then | what will they say a | bout me? |
| Am | Cm | G | Fdim7/D |
| When the | end comes I | know They’ll say | just a gigo | lo as |
| Am7 | D7 | G |
| Life goes | on with | out me |
| G | F# | F | E | Am |
| ‘Cause | I | ain’t | got | nobody nobody | cares for me |
| Am/D | G |
| Nobody | nobody cares for me |
| G | F# | F | E |
| I’m | so | sad | and lonely |
Sad and lonely, sad and lonely
| A7 |
| Won’t some sweet mama come and take a chance with |
| D7 |
| Me ‘cause I ain’t so bad |
| G |
| Get along with me babe, been singin’ love songs |
| E |
| Even only be, honey only, only be |
| A7 |
| Bop bozadee bozadee bop zitty bop |
| G | F# | F | E | Am7 | D7 | G |
| I | ain’t | got | nobody nobody | cares for me | nobody | nobody |
| G | F# | F | E |
| ‘Cause | I | ain’t | got | nobody |
| Am | Am/D | G |
| Nobody | cares for me | nobody | |
| G | F# | F | E |
| ‘Cause | I | ain’t | got | nobody |
| Am | Am/D | G |
| Nobody | cares for me | nobody | |
| G | F# | F | E |
| ‘Cause | I | ain’t | got | nobody |
| Am | Am/D | G |
| Nobody | cares for me | nobody | |
| G |
| Hum-a-la-be-bo-le (hard stop) |
| G | F# | F | E | Am |
| I | ain’t | got | nobody nobody | cares for me |
| Am/D | G |
| Nobody | nobody cares for me |
| G | F# | F | E |
| I’m | so | sad | and lonely |
Sad and lonely sad and lonely
| A7 |
| Won’t some sweet mama come and take a chance with |
| D7 |
| Me ‘cause I ain’t so bad |
| E |
| Even only be, honey only, only be |
| G | F# | F | E | Am7 | D7 |
| ‘Cause | I | ain’t | got | nobody nobody | | |
| D7 | G |
| Nobody nobody cares for | me |
Step inside, walk this way
You and me babe, hey, hey
| A |
| Love is like a bomb, baby, c’mon get it on |
Livin’ like a lover with a radar phone
Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp
Demolition woman, can I be your man?
| A |
| Razzle ‘n’ a dazzle ‘n’ a flash a little light |
Television lover, baby, go all night
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss ah innocent sugar me, yeah
| D | G | D | G |
| Take a | bottle, | shake it | up |
| C | F | C | G |
| Break the | bubble, | break it | up |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, ooh, in the name of love |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, c’mon fire me up |
| C | F | G |
| Pour your | sugar on | me oh, I can’t get enough |
| A |
| I’m hot, sticky sweet, from my head to my feet yeah |
Listen!
| A |
| Red light, yellow light, green-a-light go |
Crazy little woman in a one man show
Mirror queen, mannequin, rhythm of love
Sweet dream, saccharine, loosen up
| A |
| You gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little |
Tease a little more
Easy operator come a knockin' on my door
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss innocent sugar me, yeah
| D | G | D | G |
| Take a | bottle, | shake it | up |
| C | F | C | G |
| Break the | bubble, | break it | up |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, ooh, in the name of love |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, c’mon fire me up |
| C | F | G |
| Pour your | sugar on | me, oh, I can’t get enough |
| A |
| I’m hot, sticky sweet, from my head to my feet yeah |
| C |
| You got the peaches, I got the cream |
Sweet to taste, saccharine
'Cause I'm hot (hot), so hot, sticky sweet
From my head (head), my head, to my feet
| C |
| Do you take sugar? One lump or two? |
| D | G | D | G |
| Take a | bottle, | shake it | up |
| C | F | C | G |
| Break the | bubble, | break it | up |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, ooh, in the name of love |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, c’mon fire me up |
| C | F | G |
| Pour your | sugar on | me, oh, I can’t get enough |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, oh, in the name of love |
| C | F | G |
| Pour some | sugar on | me, get it, come get it |
| C | F | G |
| Pour your | sugar on | me, oooh |
| C | F | G |
| Pour your | sugar on | me, yeah, sugar me |
| D | D7 | C/D | D | C/D | D |
| Life is like a | hurricane | here | in D | uckb | urg |
| D | D7 | C/G | G | C/G | G |
| Race cars, lasers, | aeroplanes, | it’s | a | duck b | lur |
| Em | A7 | Em7 | A7 |
| You might solve a | mystery | or rewrite h | istory |
| Bb | C |
| Every day they’re | out there making |
| Bb | C | D |
| Tales of derring- | do, bad and good l | uck tales, oo-oo |
| D | D7 | C/D | D | C/D | D |
| When it seems they’re | headed for the | fin | al c | urta | in |
| D | D7 | C/G | G | C/G | G |
| Bold deduction n | ever fails, | that’s f | or | certai | n |
| Em | A7 | Em7 | A7 |
| The worst of m | esses | become succ | esses |
| Bb | C |
| Every day they’re | out there making |
| Bb | C | D |
| Tales of derring- | do, bad and good l | uck tales, oo-oo |
| Em7 | D/F# |
| D-d-d-danger, | watch behind you |
| Em9/G | D/F# |
| There’s a stranger | out to find you |
| E |
| What to do, just grab on to some |
| C | D |
| Every day they’re | out there making |
| C | D | E | E7#9 |
| Tales of derring- | do, bad and good l | uck tales, oo-oo | |
| C | D11 | E |
| Not | pony tails or c | otton tails but | Duck Tales, oo-oo |
| F | Am | Bb | F |
| Dashing and | daring, cou | rageous and | caring |
| Bb | F | Bb | C |
| Faithful and | friendly with | stories to | share |
| F | Am | Bb | F |
| All through the | forest they | sing out in | chorus |
| Bb | F | Bb | C |
| Marching a | long as their | song fills the | air |
| Gm | C | F | Dm |
| Bouncing | here and there and | everywh | ere |
| Gm | C | F | Bb |
| High ad | venture that’s be | yond comp | are |
| Gm | C | F |
| They are the | Gummi | Bears |
| F | Am | Bb | F |
| Magic and | mystery are | part of their | history |
| Bb | F | Bb | C |
| A | long with the | secret of | gummiberry | juice |
| G | Bm | C | G |
| Their | legend is | growing they | take pride in | knowing |
| C | G | C | D |
| They’ll | fight for what’s | right in what | ever they | do |
| Am | D | G | Em |
| Bouncing | here and there and | everywh | ere |
| Am | D | G | C |
| High ad | venture that’s be | yond comp | are |
| Am | D | G | C |
| They are the | Gummi | Bears | |
| Am | D | G |
| They are the | Gummi | Bears |
| A | Dbm | D | A |
| Dashing and | daring, cou | rageous and | caring |
| D | A | D | E |
| Faithful and | friendly with | stories to | share |
| A | Dbm | D | A |
| All through the | forest they | sing out in | chorus |
| D | A | D | E |
| Marching a | long as their | song fills the | air |
| Bm | E | A | Gbm |
| Bouncing | here and there and | everywh | ere |
| Bm | E | A | D |
| High ad | venture that’s be | yond comp | are |
| Bm | E | A |
| They are the | Gummi | Bears |
| Bm | E | A | Gbm |
| When a | friend’s in danger | they’ll be | there |
| Bm | E | A | D |
| Lives and | legends that we | all can sh | are |
| Bm | E | A | D |
| They are the | Gummi | Bears | |
| Bm | E | A | D |
| They are the | Gummi | Bears | |
| Bm | E | A |
| They are the | Gummi | Bears |
| A |
| There you see her, sitting there across the way |
| D | A |
| She don’t got a lot to say but there’s something a | bout her |
| E |
| And you | don’t know why but you’re dying to try |
| A |
| You wanna | kiss the girl |
| A |
| Yes, you want her, look at her, you know you do |
| D | A |
| Possible she want you too, there is one way to | ask her |
| E |
| It don’t | take a word, not a single word |
| A |
| Go on and | kiss the girl |
| A | D |
| Shalalalala | my oh my looks like the |
| A | E |
| Boy too shy ain’t gonna | kiss the girl |
| A | D |
| Shalalalala | ain’t that sad it’s such a |
| E | A |
| Shame, too bad, you’re gonna | miss the girl |
| A |
| You know, I feel really bad not knowing your name... |
Maybe I can guess. Is it, uh Mildred?
Okay, no. How about Diana? Rachel?
Ariel. Her name's Ariel...
Ariel? Ariel? Oh. That's kind of pretty. Okay, Ariel...
| A |
| Now’s your moment, floating in a blue lagoon |
| D | A |
| Boy, you better do it soon, no time will be | better |
| E |
| She don’t | say a word and she won’t say a word |
| A |
| Until you | kiss the girl |
| A | D |
| Shalalalala | my oh my looks like the |
| A | E |
| Boy too shy ain’t gonna | kiss the girl |
| A | D |
| Shalalalala | ain’t that sad it’s such a |
| E | A |
| Shame, too bad, you’re gonna | miss the girl |
| A | D |
| Shalalalala | don’t be scared, you got the |
| A | E |
| Moves prepared go on and | kiss the girl |
| A | D | E |
| Shalalalala | don’t stop now don’t try to | hide it how |
| A |
| You wanna | kiss the girl |
| A | D |
| Shalalalala | float along, and listen |
| A | E |
| To this song, this song say | kiss the girl |
| A | D | E |
| Shalalalala | music play, do what the | music say |
| A |
| You gotta | kiss the girl |
| A |
| Kiss the girl, you gotta |
| A |
| Kiss the girl, go on and |
| C | D11 |
| Look at this stuff, | isn’t it neat? |
| C | D11 |
| Wouldn’t you think my col | lection’s complete? |
| Bm7 | Em7 |
| Wouldn’t you think I’m the | girl |
| A/C# | A/B |
| The girl who has | everything? | |
| C | D11 |
| Look at this trove, | treasures untold |
| C | D11 |
| How many wonders can | one cavern hold? |
| Bm7 | Em7 |
| Lookin’ around here you’d | think |
| A/C# | A/B |
| Sure, she’s got | everything | |
| Cmaj7 | Bm7 |
| I’ve got | gadgets and gizmos a | plenty |
| Em7 | A |
| I’ve got | whozits and whatzits ga | lore |
| Cmaj7 | Bm7 |
| You want | thingamabobs? I got | twenty |
| Em7 | A |
| But who | cares? No big | deal |
| G | Bm7 |
| I wanna be where the | people are |
| C | D11 |
| I wanna see, wanna | see ‘em dancin’ |
| Em7 |
| Walkin’ around on those |
| Bm7 | C | D11 |
| Whad’ya call ‘em? | Feet | |
| G | Bm7 |
| Flippin’ your fins you don’t | get too far |
| C | D11 |
| Legs are required for | jumpin’, dancin’ |
| Em7 |
| Strollin’ along down a |
| Bm7 | D11 |
| What’s that word again? | Street |
| G | G7 |
| Up where they | walk, up where they | run |
| C | Cm |
| Up where they | stay all day in the | sun |
| G | D |
| Wanderin’ | free, wish I could | be |
| Cadd9 | G |
| Part of that | world | |
| C | D11 |
| What would I | give, if I could | live |
| Bm7 | Em7 |
| Out of these | waters? | |
| C | D11 |
| What would I | pay to spend a | day |
| Bm7 | Em7 |
| Warm on the | sand? | |
| C | D11 |
| Betcha on | land they under | stand |
| B7 | Em7 |
| Bet they don’t | reprimand their | daughters |
| A | A7sus4 |
| Bright young | women sick a’ | swimmin’ |
| A | C#m7 |
| And | ready to know what the | people know |
| D | E |
| Ask my questions and | get some answers |
| A | C#m7 |
| What’s a fire and | why does it |
| D | E |
| What’s the word... | burn? | |
| A | A7 |
| When’s it my | turn? Wouldn’t I | love? |
| D | Dm |
| Love to ex | plore that shore a | bove? |
| A | E |
| Out of the | sea, wish I could | be |
| A | E |
| Out of the | sea, wish I could be | |
| D | A | G | A |
| Part of that | world | | | |
| A | E | A |
| The seaweed is | always | greener |
| A | E | A |
| In somebody | else’s | lake |
| A | E | A |
| You dream about | going | up there |
| A | E | A |
| But that is a | big | mistake |
| D | A |
| Just look at the | world around you |
| E | A |
| Right here on the | ocean floor |
| D | A |
| Such wonderful | things surround you |
| E | A |
| What more is you | lookin’ for? |
| D | A | E | A |
| Under the | sea, | under the | sea | |
| D | E |
| Darling it’s | better down where it’s | wetter |
| D | E |
| Up on the | shore they work all | day |
| F#m | B |
| Out in the | sun they slave a | way |
| D | E |
| While we | devotin’ full time to | floatin’ |
| A | E | A |
| Down here all the | fish is | happy |
| A | E | A |
| As off through the | waves they | roll |
| A | E | A |
| The fish on the | land ain’t | happy |
| A | E | A |
| They sad ‘cause they | in the | bowl |
| D | A |
| But fish in the | bowl is lucky |
| E | A |
| They in for a | worser fate |
| D | A |
| One day when the | boss get hungry |
| E | A |
| Guess who’s gon’ be | on the plate |
| D | A | E | A |
| Under the | sea, | under the | sea | |
| D | E |
| Nobody | beat us fry us and | eat us |
| D | E |
| We what the | land folks loves to | cook |
| F#m | B |
| Under the | sea we off the | hook |
| D | E |
| We got no | troubles life is the | bubbles |
| D | A | E | A |
| Under the | sea, | under the | sea | |
| D |
| Since life is | sweet here |
| E | A |
| We got the | beat here natural | ly |
| D | E |
| Even the | sturgeon an’ the | ray |
| F#m | B |
| They get the | urge ‘n’ start to | play |
| E | A |
| You got to | hear it under the | sea |
| E | A |
| The | newt play the flute, the | carp play the harp |
| E | A |
| The | plaice play the bass, and | they soundin’ sharp |
| D | A |
| The | bass play the brass, the | chub play the tub |
| E | A |
| The | fluke is the duke of | soul (Yeah) |
| E | A |
| The | ray he can play, the | ling’s on the strings |
| E | A |
| The | trout rockin’ out, the | blackfish she sings |
| D | A |
| The | smelt and the sprat, they | know where it’s at |
| E | A |
| An’ | oh that blowfish | blow |
| D | A | E | A |
| Under the | sea, | under the | sea | |
| D | E |
| When the sar | dine begin the | beguine |
| D | E |
| What do they | got? A lot of | sand |
| F#m | B |
| We got a | hot crustacean | band |
| D | E |
| Each little | clam here know how to | jam here |
| D | E |
| Each little | slug here cuttin’ a | rug here |
| D | E |
| Each little | snail here know how to | wail here |
| F#m | B |
| That’s why it’s | hotter under the | water |
| D | E |
| Ya we in | luck here down in the | muck here |
| A |
| Tumble outta bed and I stumble to the kitchen |
| D |
| Pour myself a cup of ambition |
| A | E |
| And yawn n’ stretch n’ and try to come to | life |
| A |
| Jump in the shower and the blood starts pumpin’ |
| D |
| Out on the streets the traffic starts jumpin’ |
| A | E | A |
| With | folks like me on the | job from 9 to | 5 |
| D7 |
| Workin’ | 9 to 5, what a way to make a livin’ |
| A7 |
| Barely | gettin’ by, it’s all takin’ and no givin’ |
| D7 |
| They just | use your mind, and they never give you credit |
| B7 | E7 |
| It’s | enough to drive you | crazy if you let it |
| D7 |
| 9 to 5, for service and devotion |
| A7 |
| You would | think that I would deserve a fair promotion |
| D7 |
| Want to | move ahead but the boss won’t seem to let me |
| B7 | E7 |
| I | swear sometimes that man is | out to get me |
| A |
| They | let you dream just to watch ‘em shatter |
| D |
| You’re | just a step on the boss man’s ladder |
| A | E |
| But | you got dreams he’ll never take a | way |
| A |
| In the same boat with a lot of your friends |
| D |
| Waitin’ for the day your ship’ll come in |
| A | E | A |
| And the | tide’s gonna turn an’ it’s | all gonna roll your | way |
| D7 |
| Workin’ | 9 to 5, what a way to make a livin’ |
| A7 |
| Barely | gettin’ by, it’s all takin’ and no givin’ |
| D7 |
| They just | use your mind, and they never give you credit |
| B7 | E7 |
| It’s | enough to drive you | crazy if you let it |
| D7 |
| 9 to 5, for service and devotion |
| A7 |
| You would | think that I would deserve a fair promotion |
| D7 |
| Want to | move ahead but the boss won’t seem to let me |
| B7 | E7 |
| I | swear sometimes that man is | out to get me |
| A | A | Asus2 | A | Asus2 | Asus4 |
| | | | | | x 2 |
| A | A | Asus2 | A | Asus2 | Asus4/E |
| | | | | | x 2 |
| A | E |
| I got the call today that I | didn’t wanna hear |
| D |
| But I | knew that it would come |
| A | E |
| Old true friend of ours was | talking on the phone |
| D |
| She said you | found someone |
| E |
| And I | thought of all the bad luck |
And the struggles we went through
| D |
| And how | I lost me and you lost you |
| E |
| What are these voices outside love’s open door |
| D |
| Make us | throw off our contentment |
| E |
| And | beg for something more? |
| A | Bm7 | A/C# |
| But I’m learning to | live without you | now |
| D |
| But I | miss you sometimes |
| A/E | F#m |
| And the | more I know, the | less I understand |
| D | Esus4 | E |
| All the | things I thought I knew I’m | learning aga | in |
| A |
| I’ve been trying to get down |
| Bm7 |
| To the heart of the matter |
| A/C# |
| But my | will gets weak |
| D |
| And my thoughts seem to scatter |
| A/E |
| But I think it’s about | forgiveness |
| D | Esus4 | E | A |
| Even if, even if | you don’t | love me any | more |
| A | A | Asus2 | A | Asus2 | Asus4 |
| | | | | | x 2 |
| A |
| All these | times are so uncertain |
| E |
| There’s a | yearning undefined |
| D |
| And | people filled with rage |
| A |
| We all | need a little tenderness |
| E | D |
| How can love survive in | such a graceless age? |
| E |
| Ah the | trust and self-assurance that lead to happiness |
| D | D |
| They’re the | very things we | kill, I guess |
| E |
| Our | pride and competition |
Can not fill these empty arms
| D |
| And the | work I put between us |
| Esus4 | E |
| You know it | doesn’t keep me | warm |
| A | Bm7 | A/C# |
| I’m learning to | live without you | now |
| A/E | F#m |
| And the | more I know, the | less I understand |
| D |
| All the | things I thought I’d figured out |
| Esus4 | E |
| I | have to learn | again |
| A |
| I’ve been trying to get down |
| Bm7 |
| To the heart of the matter |
| A/C# |
| But | everything changes |
| D |
| And my friends seem to scatter |
| A/E |
| But I think it’s about | forgiveness |
| D | Esus4 | E | A |
| Even if, even if, | you don’t | love me any | more |
| G | D/F# |
| There are | people in your life, | who’ve come and gone |
| Em | D/F# |
| They | let you down, you know they | hurt your pride |
| G | D/F# |
| You better put it all behind you baby, ‘cause | life goes on |
| E |
| You keep | carrying that anger, it will eat you up inside, baby |
| A |
| I’ve been trying to get down |
| Bm7 |
| To the heart of the matter |
| A/C# |
| But my | will gets weak |
| D |
| And my thoughts seem to scatter |
| A/E |
| But I think it’s about | forgiveness |
| D | Esus4 |
| Even if, even if | you don’t love me |
| A |
| I’ve been trying to get down |
| Bm7 |
| To the heart of the matter |
| A/C# |
| Because the | flesh will get weak |
| D |
| And the ashes will scatter |
| A/E |
| So I’m thinkin’ about | forgiveness |
| D | Esus4 |
| Even if, even if | you don’t love me |
| Am |
| Nobody on the road, nobody on the beach |
| F |
| I feel it in the air, the summer’s out of reach |
| G |
| Empty lake, empty streets, the sun goes down alone |
| F |
| I’m driving by your house, though I know you’re not home |
| C | G |
| But I can see you, | your brown skin shining in the sun |
| F |
| You got your hair combed back and your | sunglasses on, baby |
| C | G |
| I can tell you my | love for you will still be strong |
| F |
| After the boys of | summer have gone |
| Am |
| I never will forget those nights, I wonder if it was a dream |
| F |
| Remember how you made me crazy, remember how I made you scream |
| G |
| Now I don’t understand what happened to our love |
| F |
| But babe I’m gonna get you back |
I’m gonna show you what I’m made of
| C | G |
| I can see you, | your brown skin shining in the sun |
| F |
| I see you walking real slow and you’re smi | ling at everyone |
| C | G |
| I can tell you my | love for you will still be strong |
| F |
| After the boys of | summer have gone |
| Am |
| Out on the road today I saw a Black Flag sticker on a Cadillac |
| F |
| A little voice inside my head said |
Don’t look back, you could never look back
| G |
| I thought I knew what love was, what did I know? |
| F |
| Those days are gone forever I should just let them go, but |
| C | G |
| I can see you, | your brown skin shining in the sun |
| F |
| You got the top pulled down and your ra | dio on, baby |
| C | G |
| I can tell you my | love for you will still be strong |
| F |
| After the boys of | summer have gone |
| C | G |
| I can see you, | your brown skin shining in the sun |
| F |
| You got your hair slicked back and those | wayfarers on, baby |
| C | G |
| I can tell you my | love for you will still be strong |
| F |
| After the boys of | summer have gone |
| G | Am | C |
| → | I must’ve dreamed a thousand dreams | |
| D | F |
| Been haunted by a million screams | |
| G | G |
| But I can hear the marching feet | |
| Am | G |
| They’re moving into the street | |
| Am | C |
| Now did you read the news today | |
| D | F |
| They say the danger’s gone away | |
| G | G |
| But I can see the fires still alight | |
| Am |
| They’re burning into the night |
| G | Am |
| There’s | too many | men |
| G | Am | C |
| Making | too many | problems | |
| G | Gsus4 | Am |
| And | not much | love to go | round |
| C | D | G | Am | C | G |
| Can’t you | see this is a | land of con | fusion | → | |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| And | this is the | world we | live in |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Aaaa | h) And | these are the | hands we’re | given |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Oooo | h) | Use them and | let’s start | trying |
| Am | F | G | Em | D | Dm |
| (Aaaaa | h) To | make it a | place worth | living | in | |
| G | Am | C |
| → | Ooh Superman where are you now | |
| D | F |
| When everything’s gone wrong somehow | |
| G | G |
| The men of steel, the men of power | |
| Am |
| Are losing control by the hour |
| G | Am | C |
| So we | look for the | future | |
| G | Gsus4 | Am |
| But there’s | not much | love to go | round |
| C | D | G | Am | C | G |
| Tell me | why this is a | land of con | fusion | → | |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| | This is the | world we | live in |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Aaaa | h) And | these are the | hands we’re | given |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Oooo | h) | Use them and | let’s start | trying |
| Am | F | G | Em | D | Dm |
| (Aaaaa | h) To | make it a | place worth | living | in | |
| B/F# |
| Ooh when the | sun was shining |
| D/F# |
| Yes and the | stars were bright |
All through the night
| A | A/G# | F#m |
| And the | sound of your | laughter | |
| Am | C |
| I won’t be coming home tonight | |
| D | F |
| My generation will put it right | |
| G | G |
| We’re not just making promises | |
| Am |
| That we know we’ll never keep |
| C | D |
| There’s too many | people |
| G | Am | C |
| Making | too many | problems | |
| G | Gsus4 | Am |
| And not much | love to go | round |
| G | Am | C | G |
| This is a | land of con | fusion | → | |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| Now | this is the | world we | live in |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Aaaa | h) And | these are the | hands we’re | given |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Oooo | h) | Use them and | let’s start | trying |
| Am | F | G | Em | Am |
| (Aaaaa | h) To | make it a | place worth | fighting | for |
| F | G | Em |
| This is the | world we | live in |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Aaaa | h) And | these are the | names we’re | given |
| Am | F | G | Em |
| (Oooo | h) | Stand up and | let’s start | showing |
| Am | F | G | Em | D |
| (Aaaa | h) | Just where our | lives are | going | to |
| Em | D/E |
| Just as I t | hought it was going al | right |
| Em | D/E |
| I found out I’m w | rong when I thought I was r | ight |
| Em | D/E | Em |
| It’s always the s | ame, it’s just a s | hame, that’s al | l |
| Am7 | D |
| I could say | day, and you’d say | night |
| Am7 | D |
| Tell me it’s | black when I know that it’s | white |
| Am7 | D | Em |
| Always the | same, it’s just a | shame, that’s | all |
| G | Am7 | D |
| I could l | eave but I won’t go, though my | heart might tell me | so |
| G | Gmaj7 | Am | D |
| I can’t f | eel a thing from my | head down to my toe | s | |
| Em | D/E |
| So why does it | always seem t | o be |
| Em | D/E |
| He’s lookin’ at | you and you were lookin’ at m | e |
| Em | D | Em |
| It’s always the | same, it’s just a s | hame, that’s a | ll |
| Em | D/E |
| Turnin’ me | on, turnin’ me off | |
| Em | D/E |
| Makin’ me | feel like I want too m | uch |
| Em | D | Em |
| Livin’ with y | ou just’a puttin’ me th | rough it all of the t | ime |
| Am | D |
| Runnin’ a | round, stayin’ out all n | ight |
| Am | D |
| Takin’ it | all ‘stead of takin’ one | bite |
| Am | D | Em |
| Livin’ with | you just’a puttin’ me t | hrough it all of the | time |
| G | Am7 | D |
| I could l | eave but I won’t go, but it’d be | easier I | know |
| G | Gmaj7 | Am | D |
| I can’t f | eel a thing from my | head down to my toe | s | |
| Em | D/E |
| So why does it | always seem t | o be |
| Em | D/E |
| He’s lookin’ at | you and you were lookin’ at m | e |
| Em | D | Em |
| It’s always the | same, it’s just a s | hame, that’s a | ll |
| Cmaj7 |
| Truth is I love you, more than I wanted to |
| Em |
| There’s no point in trying | to pretend |
| Cmaj7 |
| There’s been no one who makes me feel like you do |
| Em |
| Say we’ll be together | till the end |
| G | Am7 | D |
| I could l | eave but I won’t go, but it’d be | easier I | know |
| G | Gmaj7 | Am | D |
| I can’t f | eel a thing from my | head down to my toe | s | |
| Em | D/E |
| So why does it | always seem t | o be |
| Em | D/E |
| He lookin’ at | you and you were lookin’ at m | e |
| Em | D | Em |
| It’s always the | same, it’s just a s | hame, that’s a | ll |
| Cmaj7 |
| But I love you, more than I wanted to |
| Em |
| There’s no point in trying | to pretend |
| Cmaj7 |
| There’s been no one who, makes me feel like you do |
| Em |
| Say we’ll be together t | ill the end |
| Em | D/E |
| Just as I t | hought it was going al | right |
| Em | D/E |
| I found out I’m w | rong when I thought I was r | ight |
| Em | D/E | Em |
| It’s always the s | ame, it’s just a s | hame, that’s al | l |
| Am7 | D |
| I could say | day, and you’d say | night |
| Am7 | D |
| Tell me it’s | black when I know that it’s | white |
| Am7 | D | Em |
| Always the | same, it’s just a | shame, that’s | all |
| Am7 | D | Em |
| Always the | same, it’s just a | shame, that’s | all |
| A |
| Well I guess it would be | nice if I could touch your body |
| D | A |
| I know not | everybody has got a body like | you |
| A |
| But I’ve got to think | twice before I give my heart away |
| D | A |
| Girl I know | all the games you play ‘cause I play them | too |
| D | A |
| Oh but I | need some time off from | that emotion |
| D | A |
| Time to pick my heart up off the | floor |
| D | A | F#m |
| And when that | love comes down with | out de | votion |
| Bm | E |
| Well it | takes a strong man baby but I’m | showing you the door |
| A |
| ‘Cause I gotta have | faith |
I gotta have faith
I gotta have faith, a-faith, a-faith
I gotta have faith, a-faith, a-faith
| A |
| Baby I know you’re asking me to stay |
| D |
| Say please, please, | please, don’t go away |
| A |
| You say I’m giving you the | blues |
| A |
| May | be girl you mean every word you say |
| D |
| Can’t help but | think of yesterday |
| A |
| And another one who | tied me down to loverboy rules |
| D | A |
| Be | fore this river be | comes an ocean |
| D | A |
| Be | fore you throw my heart back on the | floor |
| D | A | F#m |
| Oh baby I’ll | reconsider my | foolish | notion |
| Bm | E |
| Well I | need someone to hold me but I’ll | wait for something more |
| A |
| ‘Cause I gotta have | faith |
I gotta have faith
I gotta have faith, a-faith, a-faith
I gotta have faith, a-faith, a-faith
| D | A |
| Be | fore this river be | comes an ocean |
| D | A |
| Be | fore you throw my heart back on the | floor |
| D | A | F#m |
| Oh baby I’ll | reconsider my | foolish | notion |
| Bm | E |
| Well I | need someone to hold me but I’ll | wait for something more |
| A |
| ‘Cause I gotta have | faith |
I gotta have faith
I gotta have faith, a-faith, a-faith
I gotta have faith, a-faith, a-faith
| E | G | A |
| I get up around seven | | |
| A | G | E |
| Get outta bed around nine | | |
| E | G | A |
| And | I don’t worry about nothin’ | no | |
| A | G | E |
| Cause | worryin’s a waste of my | | time |
| E | G | A |
| The | show usually starts around seven | | |
| A | G | E |
| We go on stage around nine | | |
| E | G | A |
| Get on the bus about eleven | | |
| A | G | E |
| Sippin’ a | drink and feelin’ fine | | |
| G | C |
| We’ve been dancin’ with | Mr. Brownstone |
| D | E |
| He’s been knockin’, he won’t leave me | alone |
| E |
| No, no, no, he won’t leave me alone |
| B7 |
| I used to do a little but a little wouldn’t do it |
| A7 |
| So the | little got more and more |
| B7 |
| I | just keep tryin’ to get a little better |
| A7 |
| Said a | little better than before |
| B7 |
| I | used to do a little but a little wouldn’t do it |
| A7 |
| So the | little got more and more |
| B7 |
| I | just keep tryin’ to get a little better |
| A7 |
| Said a | little better than before |
| G | C |
| We’ve been dancin’ with | Mr. Brownstone |
| D | E |
| He’s been knockin’, he won’t leave me | alone |
| E |
| No, no, no, he won’t leave me alone |
| E | G | A |
| Now I get up around whenever | | |
| A | G | E |
| I | used to get up on time | | |
| E | G | A |
| But | that old man he’s a real moth | er | fucker |
| A | G | E |
| Gonna | kick him on down the line | | |
| B7 |
| I used to do a little but a little wouldn’t do it |
| A7 |
| So the | little got more and more |
| B7 |
| I | just keep tryin’ to get a little better |
| A7 |
| Said a | little better than before |
| B7 |
| I | used to do a little but a little wouldn’t do it |
| A7 |
| So the | little got more and more |
| B7 |
| I | just keep tryin’ to get a little better |
| A7 |
| Said a | little better than before |
| G | C |
| We’ve been dancin’ with | Mr. Brownstone |
| D | E |
| He’s been knockin’, he won’t leave me | alone |
| E |
| No, no, no, he won’t leave me alone |
| E | E | G | A | A | A | G | E |
| E | E | G | A | A | A | G | E |
| He won’t leave me a | lone | | | | | | | |
| E | E |
| Stuck it in the middle and I | shot it in the middle |
| E | G | A |
| And it, | it drove outta my mind | | |
| A | A |
| I should’ve known better, said I | wish I never met her said I |
| E | E9 |
| I leave it all | behind, yowsa | |
| C |
| Shed a tear ‘cause I’m missing you |
| G |
| I’m still alright to smile |
| A | D |
| Girl, I think about you every | day now |
| C |
| Was a time when I wasn’t sure |
| G |
| But you | set my mind at ease |
| A | D |
| There is no doubt you’re in my | heart now |
| C | G |
| Said woman | take it slow |
| C | Em |
| It’ll | work itself out | fine |
| C | G | D |
| All we need is | just a little | patience |
| C | G |
| Said sugar | make it slow |
| C | Em |
| And we’ll | come together | fine |
| C | G | D |
| All we need is | just a little | patience |
| G |
| ‘Cause I’d | rather be alone |
| A | D |
| If | I can’t have you right now, I’ll | wait dear |
| C |
| Sometimes, I get so tense |
| G |
| You know I | can’t speed up the time |
| A | D |
| But | you know, love, there’s one more thing to con | sider |
| C | G |
| Said woman | take it slow |
| C | Em |
| Things will be just | fine |
| C | G | D |
| You and I’ll just | use a little | patience |
| C | G |
| Said sugar | take the time |
| C | Em |
| ‘Cause the | lights are shining | bright |
| C | G | D |
| You and I’ve got | what it takes to | make it |
We won’t fake it, oh never break it
'Cause I can't take it
| D | G |
| Need a little | patience, mm | yeah |
| D | G |
| Need a little | patience, yeah | |
| D | G |
| Just a little | patience, yeah | |
| D | G |
| Some more | patience, yeah | |
| D |
| I’ve been walking these streets at night |
| G |
| Just trying to get it right (Need some patience, yeah) |
| D |
| It’s hard to see with so many around |
| G |
| You | know I don’t like being stuck in a crowd (Could use some patience, yeah) |
| D |
| And the | streets don’t change but maybe the name |
| G |
| I ain’t got time for the game |
| D |
| ‘Cause I | need you (Patience, yeah) |
| G |
| Yeah, yeah well I | need you |
| F |
| Oh, I | need you (Take some patience) |
| G |
| Whoa, I | need you (Just a little patience is all we need) |
| D | G | D | G |
| Ooh, this | time... | | | |
| D |
| She’s got a smile that it seems to me |
| C |
| Re | minds me of childhood memories |
| D |
| Was as fresh as the bright blue | sky |
| D |
| Now and then when I see her face |
| C |
| She | takes me away to that special place |
| G |
| And if I’d | stare too long |
| D |
| I’d probably break down and | cry |
| A | C | D |
| Woah, | oh, sweet child o’ | mine |
| A | C | D |
| Woah, | oh, sweet love of | mine |
| D |
| She’s got eyes of the bluest skies |
| C |
| As | if they thought of rain |
| G |
| I’d | hate to look into those eyes |
| D |
| And | see an ounce of pain |
| D |
| Her | hair reminds me of a warm safe place |
| C |
| Where | as a child I’d hide |
| G |
| And | pray for the thunder and the rain |
| A | C | D |
| Woah, | oh, sweet child o’ | mine |
| A | C | D |
| Woah, | oh, sweet love of | mine |
| A | C | D |
| Woah, | oh, sweet child o’ | mine, oooh yeah |
| A | C | D |
| Woah, | oh, sweet love of | mine |
Cha!
| Em | G | Am | C | B7 |
| Where do we go | oooh | where do we go now | | |
| Em | G | Am | C | B7 |
| Where do we go | oooh | where do we go now | | |
| Em | G | Am | C | B7 |
| Where do we go | oooh sweet | child | | |
| Em | G | Am | C | B7 | Em |
| Sweet | child, sweet | child, sweet | child, sweet | child | of | mine |
| Em | C | D | D7/C |
| I hear the | ticking of the | clock, I’m | lying here |
| Em | C | D | B |
| The r | oom’s pitch d | ark | | |
| Em | C | D | D7/C |
| I wonder wh | ere you are ton | ight, no a | nswer on your |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G |
| And the ni | ght goes by | so very | slow | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | Dsus4 | D |
| Oh I h | ope that it won’t e | nd all | | | |
| Am | F | C | G |
| Till | now, I | always got | by on my own |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I | never really | cared until I | met you |
| Am | F | C | G |
| | And now it | chills me to the | bone |
| C | F | G |
| How do I g | et you a | lone? |
| C | F | G |
| How do I g | et you a | lone? |
| Em | C | D |
| You don’t know | how long I have | wanted |
| D7/C | Em | C | D | B |
| To | touch your lips and | hold you | tight | | |
| Em | C | D |
| You don’t know | how long I have | waited |
| D7/C | Em | C | D | B |
| And | I was gonna tel | l you tonight | | | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G |
| But the | secret is | still my own | | |
| C | G/B | Am7 | Dsus4 | D |
| And my l | ove for you is | still unk | nown | | |
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |
| | Ohoo | oo | oo |
| Am | F | C | G |
| Till | now, I | always got | by on my own |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I | never really | cared until I | met you |
| Am | F | C | G |
| | And now it | chills me to th | e bone |
| C | F | G |
| How do I g | et you a | lone? |
| C | F | G |
| How do I g | et you a | lone? |
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| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |
| F | C/E | Dm | C |
| G/B | Am7 | G | G7/F |
| | | | |
| C | F | G |
| How do I g | et you a | lone? |
| C | F | G |
| How do I g | et you a | lone? |
| D | D | F#m7 | F#m7 |
| Am7 | B7 |
| Em7 | D/F# | G | A |
| → | → | → | |
| D | Bm7 | D | Bm7 |
| I’ve been p | honing ni | ght and mo | rning |
| D | Bm7 | C | Bm7 | A |
| I heard you | say, tell him | I’m n | ot h | ome |
| D | Bm7 | D | Bm7 |
| Now you’re | confessing, | but I’m still | guessing |
| D | Bm7 | C | Bm7 | A |
| I’ve been your | fool for s | o s | o l | ong |
| Em | D/F# | G | A | A | B7 |
| Girl don’t | lie, | just to | save my | feeli | ngs |
| Em | D/F# | G | A | B7 |
| Girl don’t | cry, and | tell me n | othing’s | wrong |
| Em | D/F# | G | A | A | B7 |
| Girl don’t | try to | make up | phony | rea | sons |
| Em | D/F# | G | A |
| I’d rather | leave than n | ever bel | ieve |
| Am7 | B7 | Em | D/F# | G | A |
| If | this ain’t l | ove you’d better let | me | go | | |
| Am7 | B7 | Em | D/F# | G | A |
| If | this ain’t | love, baby, j | ust | say | s | o |
| D | D | F#m7 | F#m7 |
| Am7 | B7 |
| Em7 | D/F# | G | A |
| → | → | → | |
| D | Bm7 |
| You’ve been | thinking |
| D | Bm7 |
| And I’ve been | drinking |
| D | Bm7 | C | Bm7 | A |
| We both | know that it’s j | ust n | ot r | ight |
| D | Bm7 |
| Now you’re pret | ending |
| D | Bm7 |
| That it’s not | ending |
| D | Bm7 | C | Bm7 | A |
| You’ll say | anything to av | oid | a | fight |
| Em | D/F# | G | A | A | B7 |
| Girl don’t | lie, | just to | save my | feeli | ngs |
| Em | D/F# | G | A | B7 |
| Girl don’t | cry, and | tell me n | othing’s | wrong |
| Em | D/F# | G | A | A | B7 |
| I’ll be al | right | one way | or a | no | ther |
| Em | D/F# | G | A |
| So let me | go, or | make we want to | stay |
| D | F#m7 |
| If this is | it, please | let me know |
| Am7 | B7 | Em | D/F# | G | A |
| If | this ain’t l | ove you’d better let | me | know | | |
| Am7 | B | Em | D/F# | G | A |
| If | this ain’t | love, baby, | just | say | so | |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| We’ve had some | fun, | and yes we’ve had our | ups and | downs |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| Been down that | rocky road, | but here we are, | still | around |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| We thought about | someone else, | but neither one | took the | bait |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| We thought about | breaking up, | but now we know it’s | much too | late |
| Am7 | C |
| We are bound by | all the rest |
| C/E | Fmaj7 |
| Like the | same phone n | umber |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| Yes, it’s | true, | I am | happy to be | stuck with you |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| Yes, it’s | true, | I’m so | happy to be | stuck with you |
| D | Bm7 | G | Dm7 | G |
| ‘Cause I c | an see, | that you’re | happy to be | stuck with me |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| We’ve had our | doubts, | we never took them | serious | ly |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| And we’ve had our | ins and outs, | but that’s the way it’s | supposed to | be |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| We thought about | giving up, | but we could never | stay | away |
| C | Am7 | F | Dm7 | G |
| Thought about | breaking up, | but now we know it’s | much too | late |
| Am7 | C |
| And it’s no great | mystery |
| C/E | Fmaj7 |
| If we | change our | minds |
| G | A |
| Eventually, it’s | back to you and me |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| Yes, it’s | true, | I am | happy to be | stuck with you |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| Yes, it’s | true, | I’m so | happy to be | stuck with you |
| D | Bm7 | G | Dm7 | G |
| ‘Cause I c | an see, | that you’re | happy to be | stuck with me |
| Am7 | C |
| We are bound by | all the rest |
| C/E | Fmaj7 |
| Like the | same phone n | umber |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| Yes, it’s | true, | I am | happy to be | stuck with you |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| Yes, it’s | true, | I’m so | happy to be | stuck with you |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| ‘Cause I c | an see, | that you’re | happy to be | stuck with me |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| Yes, it’s | true, | I’m so | happy to be | stuck with you |
| D | Bm7 | G | Em | A |
| | | I’m | happy to be | stuck with you |
| Am7 | D |
| The | power of love is a | curious thing |
| Am7 | D |
| Make a one man weep, make an | other man sing |
| Am7 | D |
| Change a hawk to a | little white dove |
| Am7 | D | G | D |
| More than a feeling | that’s the | power | of love |
| Am7 | D |
| Tougher than diamonds, | bricks like cream |
| Am7 | D |
| Stronger and harder than a | bad girl’s dream |
| Am7 | D |
| Make a bad one good make a | wrong one right |
| Am7 | D |
| Power of love that keep you | home at night |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| You don’t need | money, | don’t take | fame | → |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| Don’t need no | credit card to | ride this | train | → |
| A | A/C# | D | E |
| It’s | strong and it’s | sudden and it’s | cruel some | times |
| G | D | E |
| But it | might just | save your | life |
| E | Am7 |
| That’s the power of | love |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | D | G | D |
| | That’s the power of | love | | | |
| Am7 | D |
| First time you feel it, it | might make you sad |
| Am7 | D |
| Next time you feel it it | might make you mad |
| Am7 | D |
| But | you’ll be glad baby | when you’ve found |
| Am7 | D |
| That’s the power makes the | world go’round |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| You don’t need | money, | don’t take | fame | → |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| Don’t need no | credit card to | ride this | train | → |
| A | A/C# | D | E |
| It’s | strong and it’s | sudden and it’s | cruel some | times |
| G | D | E |
| But it | might just | save your | life |
| C | E7 | Am7 |
| They say that | all in love is | fair |
| D9 |
| Yeah, but | you don’t care |
| F | C/E |
| But you’ll know | what to do |
| Fmaj7 | C/E |
| When it gets | hold of you |
| F | E |
| And with a little | help from above |
| E | Am7 |
| You feel the power of l | ove |
| D | Am7 |
| You feel the power of l | ove |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| Don’t take | money, | don’t take | fame | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| Don’t need no | credit card to | ride this | train | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| Tougher than | diamonds and | stronger than | steel | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| You won’t | feel nothin’ | till you fee | l | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| You feel the po | wer, | just feel the po | wer of love | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| That’s the po | wer, | that’s the po | wer of love | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| | | You feel the | power of love | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | D |
| | | You feel the | power of love | |
| A | A/C# | D | E | A | A/C# | D | E |
| | | Feel the | power of lo | ooo | ooo | ve | |
| Em | C |
| Don’t | ask me, what you | know is true |
| Am | C |
| Don’t have to | tell you, I | love your precious heart |
| D |
| And they could | never tear us apart |
D|---------------------------------|
A|-0--3--5--0~~~--0--3--5--0~~~----|
E|---------------------------------|
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| Em | C |
| We could | live for a | thousand years |
| Am | C |
| But if I | hurt you, I’d make | wine from your tears |
| Em | C |
| I | told you that we | could fly |
| Am | C |
| Cause we | all have wings but | some of us don’t know why |
| D |
| And they could | never, ever, tear us apart |
| G | C |
| I was | standing (You know it’s t | rue) |
| G | C |
| You were | there (Worlds coll | ided) |
| G | C |
| Two worlds co | llided (Shining t | hrough) |
| D |
| And they could | never tear us apart |
| A5 |
| Midnight, gettin’ uptight, where are you? |
| D5 |
| You said you’d meet me, now it’s quarter to two |
| E5 |
| I know I’m hangin’ but I’m still wantin’ you |
| A5 |
| Hey, Jack, it’s a fact they’re talkin’ in town |
| D5 |
| I turn my back and you’re messin’ around |
| E5 |
| I’m not really jealous, don’t like lookin’ like a clown |
| C5 | D5 |
| I think of you ev’ry n | ight and day |
| C5 | D5 | E5 |
| You took my heart, then you | took my pride a | way |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| D5 |
| Can’t break free from the the things that you do |
| E5 |
| I wanna walk but I run back to you, that’s why |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| A5 |
| Daylight, spent the night without you |
| D5 |
| But I’ve been dreamin’ ‘bout the lovin’ you do |
| E5 |
| I won’t be as angry ‘bout the hell you put me through |
| A5 |
| Hey, man, bet you can treat me right |
| D5 |
| You just don’t know what you was missin’ last night |
| E5 |
| I wanna see your face and say forget it just from spite |
| C5 | D5 |
| I think of you ev’ry n | ight and day |
| C5 | D5 | E5 |
| You took my heart, then you | took my pride a | way |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| D5 |
| Can’t break free from the the things that you do |
| E5 |
| I wanna walk but I run back to you, that’s why |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| C5 | D5 |
| I think of you ev’ry n | ight and day |
| C5 | D5 | E5 |
| You took my heart, then you | took my pride a | way |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| D5 |
| Can’t break free from the the things that you do |
| E5 |
| I wanna walk but I run back to you, that’s why |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| D5 |
| Can’t break free from the the things that you do |
| E5 |
| I wanna walk but I run back to you, that’s why |
| A5 |
| I | hate myself for loving you |
| E |
| Well | beat the drum and hold the phone |
| A | E |
| The | sun came out tod | ay |
| E | C#m | B | B7 |
| We’re | born again there’s | new grass on the | field | |
| E |
| A-’ | roundin’ third and headed for home |
| A | E |
| It’s a | brown-eyed handsome | man |
| A | B | E |
| Anyo | ne can underst | and the way I f | eel |
| A | E |
| I’m ready to | play tod | ay |
| A | G#m |
| I’m ready to | play to | day |
| B7 | E |
| I can | be center | field |
| E |
| Well I | spent some time in the Mudville Nine |
| A | E |
| Watchin’ it from the | bench |
| E | C#m | B | B7 |
| You know I | took some lumps when the | Mighty Case struck | out | |
| E |
| So | Say Hey Willie tell the Cobb |
| B | E |
| You | know the time is | now |
| A | E |
| I’m ready to | play tod | ay |
| A | G#m |
| I’m ready to | play to | day |
| B7 | E |
| I can | be center | field |
| E |
| Got a | beat-up glove, a homemade bat |
| A | E |
| And a | brand new pair of | shoes |
| E |
| You know I t | hink it’s time |
| C#m | B | B7 |
| To | give this game a | ride | |
| E |
| Just to h | it the ball and touch ‘em all |
| A | B | E |
| It’s a- | gone and you can | tell that one good | bye |
| A | E |
| I’m ready to | play tod | ay |
| A | G#m |
| I’m ready to | play to | day |
| B7 | E |
| I can | be center | field |
| A | E |
| I’m ready to | play tod | ay |
| A | G#m |
| I’m ready to | play to | day |
| B7 | E |
| Gotta | be center | field |
E|-1-1-1--3-/5-3-|
B|-1-1-1--3-/5-3-|
G|-2-3-2--3----3-|
D|-3-3-3--3----3-|
A|-3-3-3--x----x-|
E|-1-1-1--1----1-|
| F | Fsus4 | F | Gm7/F | Gm9/F | Gm7/F |
| | | | | | x2 |
| F | Am/E | Dm7 |
| I | bet we been t | ogether for a | million years |
| Am7 | A7 | G9sus4 | G9 |
| And I | bet we’ll be to | gether for a | million more | |
| Bbm6/Db | F/C |
| Oh, it’s | like I started breathing on the | night we kissed |
| A7sus4 | A | C/D | D7 |
| And I | can’t remember | what I ever | did before | |
| Gmaj7 | Bm7 |
| What would we | do baby, without | us? |
| Cmaj9 | A7 |
| What would we | do baby, without | us? |
| Am7 | Cm9 | Bm7 | E9 |
| And there | ain’t no nothin’ | we can’t love each | other through | |
| A7sus4 | A7 | Cmaj7 | Bm7 | Am7 |
| What would we | do baby | , without | us? | | |
| F | Am/E | Dm7 |
| If it’s | absolutely | perfect, the last | puzzle piece |
| Am7 | A7 | G9sus4 | G9 |
| And it | all just comes t | ogether like we | had it pl | anned |
| Bbm6/Db | F/C |
| Ooh, it’s | like we share a secret we could | never tell |
| A7sus4 | A | C/D | D7 |
| ‘Cause | no one else but | you and me could | understand | |
| Gmaj7 | Bm7 |
| What would we | do baby, without | us? |
| Cmaj9 | A7 |
| What would we | do baby, without | us? |
| Am7 | Cm9 | Bm7 | E9 |
| And there | ain’t no nothin’ | we can’t love each | other through | |
| A7sus4 | A7 | Cmaj7 | Bm7 | Am7 |
| What would we | do baby | , without | us? | | |
| A/C# | A/C# | Cmaj7 | Bm7 | Am7 | B7 |
| | | | | | |
| Em7 | A7 |
| You’ve got my number | and I know you know it |
| C/D | G | F#7 | B7 |
| And I’m stickin’ with you till the | end | | |
| Em7 | A7 |
| Ooh, I’m in trouble | if I ever lost you |
| C/D | Am7 | G/B | Cmaj7 | B7 |
| I’d spend my whole life | looking for | you a | gain | |
| Em7 | A7 |
| You’ve got my number, | you’ve got my number |
| C/D | Cmaj7 | Bm7 | Am7 |
| You’ve got my number | | | |
| C/D | Gmaj7 | Bm7 |
| What would we | do baby, without | us? |
| Cmaj9 | A7 |
| What would we | do baby, without | us? |
| Am7 | Cm9 | Bm7 | E9 |
| And there | ain’t no nothin’ | we can’t love each | other through | |
| A7sus4 | A7 | Cmaj7 | Bm7 | Am7 |
| What would we | do baby | , without | us? | | |
| A | E | F#m | D |
| Just a | small town girl, | living in a | lonely world |
| A | E | C#m | D |
| She took the | midnight train going | anywhe | re |
| A | E | F#m | D |
| Just a | city boy, | born and raised in | south Detroit |
| A | E | C#m | D |
| He took the | midnight train going | anywhe | re |
| A | E | F#m |
| A singer in a sm | oky room | |
| D |
| The smell of wine and | cheap perfume |
| A | E |
| For a smile they can | share the night |
| C#m | D |
| It goes | on and on and | on and on |
| E/D | D | E/D | D | E/A | A | E/A | A |
| Strang | ers | wait | ing | | up and down the | boulev | ard |
| D | A |
| Their | shadows searching in the n | ight |
| D | A |
| Streetlights, people, | living just to find emotion |
| D | E | A | E | A | D |
| Hiding, somewhere in the | night | | | | |
| A | E | F#m | D |
| Working hard to | get my fill, | everybody | wants a thrill |
| A | E | C#m | D |
| Paying anything to r | oll the dice, just | one more time | |
| A | E | F#m | D |
| Some will win, | some will lose, | some are born to | sing the blues |
| A | E | C#m | D |
| Oh the movie | never ends, it goes | on and on and | on and on |
| D | A |
| Strangers waiting | up and down the boulevard |
| D | A |
| Their | shadows searching in the n | ight |
| D | A |
| Streetlights, people, | living just to find emotion |
| D | E | A | E | A | D |
| Hiding, somewhere in the | night | | | | |
| A | E | F#m | D |
| Don’t stop bel | ieving | hold on to that | feeling |
| A | E | C#m | D |
| Streetlights, | people oo-o | h | |
| A | E | F#m | D |
| Don’t stop bel | ieving | hold on | |
| A | E | C#m | D |
| Streetlights, | people oo-o | h | |
| C | Am |
| Highway r | un into the m | idnight sun |
| F | C |
| Wheels go round and round, you’re on my m | ind |
| C | Am |
| Restless h | earts sleep a | lone tonight |
| F | C | G |
| Sending all my love along the | wir | e |
| F | Am | C |
| They | say that the road ain’t | no place to start a | family |
| F | Am | C |
| Right down the | line it’s been you and | me |
| F | Am | C |
| And l | ovin’ a music | man ain’t always what it’s | supposed to be |
| G | Em | G |
| Oh girl, you | stand by | me |
| Dm | C | F | C |
| I’m fore | ver yours | → | faithfully | |
| C | Am |
| Circus l | ife under the | big top world |
| F | C |
| We all need the clowns to make us | smile |
| C | Am |
| Through space and t | ime, always an | other show |
| F | C | G |
| Wondering where I am, lost with | out y | ou |
| F | Am | C |
| And b | eing apart ain’t | easy on this l | ove affair |
| F | Am | C |
| Two strangers learn to | fall in love | again |
| F | Am | C |
| I get the | joy of redisc | overing you |
| G | Em | G |
| Oh girl, you | stand by | me |
| Dm | C | F | C |
| I’m fore | ver yours | → | faithfully | |
| C | Am | G | F |
| Oh oh oh oh, | oh oh oh oh, | oh oh oh oh oh | oh |
| C | Am | G | F |
| Faithful | ly, I’m still | yours | |
| C | Am | G | F |
| I’m for | ever yours, | ad a ya | | |
| G | D/F# | C/E |
| Lying beside you | here in the | dark |
| Em | D | C | Cadd9 |
| Feeling your | heart beat with | mine | |
| G | D/F# | C/E |
| Softly you whisper, | you’re so sin | cere |
| Em | D | C |
| How could our | love be so | blind? |
| Am | Em |
| We | sailed on together, we | drifted apart |
| D/F# | G | D | C | D/C | C |
| A | nd | here you | are by my | side | | |
| D/C | G | Bm7 |
| So now I | come to you with o | pen arms |
| C | F9 |
| Nothing to hide bel | ieve what I say |
| G | Bm7 |
| So | here I am with o | pen arms |
| C | F9 |
| Hoping you’ll see what your | love means to me |
| G | D/F# | C/E |
| Living without you, | living | alone |
| Em | D | C | Cadd9 |
| This empty | house seems so | cold | |
| G | D/F# | C/E |
| Wanting to hold you, | wanting you | near |
| Em | D | C |
| How much I | wanted you | home |
| Am |
| But | now that you’ve come back |
| D/F# | G | D | C | D/C | C |
| | I | need you to | say | | |
| D/C | G | Bm7 |
| So now I | come to you with o | pen arms |
| C | F9 |
| Nothing to hide bel | ieve what I say |
| G | Bm7 |
| So | here I am with o | pen arms |
| C | F9 |
| Hoping you’ll see what your | love means to me |
| Em | D | C |
| Here we st | and, | worlds apart |
| D | Em | D | C |
| Hearts b | roken in t | wo, tw | o, tw | o |
| C | D |
| Losing ground, I’m reachi | ng for |
| Am7 | Bm7 | Cmaj9 | D |
| Feelin’ | that it’s | gone | |
| D | Am7 |
| Can change | your mind |
| Am7 | Bm7 | Cmaj9 | D |
| If we | can’t go | on | |
| D | Am7 | Bm7 | Cmaj9 |
| To | survive | the tide l | ove di | vides |
| Em |
| Someday love will find you |
| Em/D |
| Break those chains that bind you |
| Em/C |
| One night will remind you |
| D | D#dim7 |
| And | went our | separate ways |
| Em/D |
| True love won’t desert you |
| Em/C |
| You know I still love you |
| D | D#dim7 |
| An | d went our | separate ways |
| C | D |
| Caught between conf | usion and |
| C | D |
| Promises we m | ade were in |
| Em | D | C |
| V | ain, in v | ain, in v | ain |
| Am7 | Bm7 | Cmaj9 | D |
| If you | must | go | |
| Am7 | Bm7 | Cmaj9 | D |
| You’ll | never | walk al | one | |
| D | Am7 | Bm7 | Cmaj9 |
| Take c | are | my love, m | iss your l | ove |
| Em |
| Someday love will find you |
| Em/D |
| Break those chains that bind you |
| Em/C |
| One night will remind you |
| D | D#dim7 |
| And | went our | separate ways |
| Em/D |
| True love won’t desert you |
| Em/C |
| You know I still love you |
| D | D#dim7 |
| An | d went our | separate ways |
| Em |
| Someday love will find you |
| Em/D |
| Break those chains that bind you |
| Em/C |
| One night will remind you |
| Em/D |
| True love won’t desert you |
| Em/C |
| You know I still love you |
| E | A | B |
| I | used to think ma | ybe you lo | ve me, now |
| E | A | B |
| And I just can’t wa | it till the | day when you |
| A | E | A | B | A |
| Knock on my | door | | | |
| E | A | B |
| Now | every time I go | for the m | ailbox |
| A | E | A | B | A |
| Gotta | hold myself | down | | | |
| E | A | B |
| ‘Cause I just can’t wa | it till you | write me |
| A | E | A | B | A |
| You’re | coming a | round | | | |
| B6 | A6 |
| Now I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| B6 | A6 |
| I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| B6 | A6 |
| I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| E | A | B | A |
| And don’t it feel | good, hey | | | |
| E | A | B | A |
| And don’t it feel | good, hey | | | |
| E | A | B |
| I used to think ma | ybe you lo | ve me, now |
| A | E6 | A6 | B6 | A6 |
| I | know that it’s true | | | | |
| E | A | B |
| And I | don’t wanna | spend all of my | life just’a |
| A | E6 | A6 | B6 | A6 |
| Waiting for you | | | | |
| E | A | B |
| Now I | don’t want you b | ack for the | weekend |
| A | E | A | B | A |
| Not | back for a | day | | , no | no no |
| E | A | B |
| Said | baby I | just want you | back and I |
| A | E | A | B | A |
| Want you to | stay | | | |
| B6 | A6 |
| Now I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| B6 | A6 |
| I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| B6 | A6 |
| I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| E | A | B | A |
| And don’t it feel | good, hey | | | |
| E | A | B | A |
| And don’t it feel | good, hey | | | |
| E | A | B | A |
| Walking on | sunshine | | | |
| E | A | B | A |
| Walking on | sunshine | | | |
I feel the love, I feel the love, I feel the love that's really real
I feel the love, I feel the love, I feel the love that's really real
I'm on sunshine baby, oh
I'm on sunshine baby, oh
| B6 | A6 |
| Now I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| B6 | A6 |
| I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| B6 | A6 |
| I’m walking on sun | shine, who | ah |
| E | A | B | A |
| And don’t it feel | good, hey | | | |
| E | A | B | A |
| And don’t it feel | good, hey | | | |
And don't it feel good, I'm on sunshine, tell me again...
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| A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E | E |
| D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A | A |
| | | | | | | | |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| Glori | a, you’re always on the | run | now |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| Running after some | bo | dy, you gotta get him | some | how |
| A/E | E |
| I think you’ve got to | slow | down |
| D/A | A |
| Before you start to | blow | it |
| A/E | E |
| I think you’re headed for a | break | down |
| D/A | A |
| So be careful not to | show | it |
| F#m | B7 |
| You really don’t re | member | |
| E | Amaj7 |
| Was it something that he | said? | |
| D | E | A |
| Are the voices in your | head | calling Glori | a? |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| Glori | a, don’t you think you’re | fall | ing? |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| If everybody | wants | you, why isn’t anybody c | | alling? |
| E |
| You don’t have to | answer |
| G | D | E | A |
| Leave them hanging on the | line, oh-oh- | oh, calling Glor | ia |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| Glori | a (Gloria), I think they got your | num | ber (Gloria) |
| A/E | E |
| I think they got the | ali | as (Gloria) |
| D/A | A |
| That you’ve been living | und | er (Gloria) |
| F#m | B7 |
| But you really don’t re | member | |
| E | Amaj7 |
| Was it something that they | said? | |
| D | E | A |
| Are the voices in your | head | calling Glori | a? |
| D/A | A | D/A | A |
| A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E | E |
| D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A | A |
| | | | | | | | |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha, | Gloria | , how’s it gonna | go | down? |
| A/E | E |
| Will you meet him on the | main | line |
| D/A | A |
| Or will you catch him on the | re | bound? |
| A/E | E |
| Will you marry for the | mon | ey |
| D/A | A |
| Take a lover in the | after | noon? |
| A/E | E |
| Feel your innocence | slipping a | way |
| D/A | A |
| Don’t believe it’s coming | back | soon |
| F#m | B7 |
| And you really don’t re | member | |
| E | Amaj7 |
| Is it something that he | said? | |
| D | E | A |
| Are the voices in your | head | calling Glori | a? |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| Glori | a, don’t you think you’re | fall | ing? |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| If everybody | wants | you, why isn’t anybo | dy c | alling? |
| E |
| You don’t have to | answer |
| G | D | E | A |
| Leave them hanging on the | line, oh-oh- | oh, calling Glor | ia |
| A/E | E | D/A | A |
| Glori | a (Gloria), I think they got your | num | ber (Gloria) |
| A/E | E |
| I think they got the | ali | as (Gloria) |
| D/A | A |
| That you’ve been living | und | er (Gloria) |
| F#m | B7 |
| But you really don’t re | member | |
| E | Amaj7 |
| Was it something that they | said? | |
| D | E | A |
| Are the voices in your | head | calling Glori | a? |
| D/A | A | D/A | A |
| A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E | E | A/E | E |
| D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A | A | D/A | A |
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| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 | Em/D | Cmaj7 |
| | | | → | x2 |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 |
| I’ve b | een alone with | you inside my | mind |
| Em | Em/D |
| And in my | dreams I’ve kiss | ed your lips |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 |
| Somet | imes I see you | pass outside my | door |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 | E7 |
| H | ello | is it | me you’re looking f | or? |
| Am7 | D |
| I can | see it in your e | yes |
| Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
| I can s | ee it in your sm | ile |
| Fmaj7 | Baug | B |
| You are | all I ever wa | nted | |
| Em | D/F# | G | D/F# |
| And my | arms are | open | wide | |
| Am7 | D |
| Cause you | know just know what to s | ay |
| Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
| And you | know just what to | do |
| Fmaj7 | Baug | B |
| And I | want to tell you | so | much |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 | Em/D | Cmaj7 |
| | | | → | x2 |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 |
| I | long to see the | sunlight in your | hair |
| Em | Em/D |
| And | tell you time and | time again |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 |
| Some | times I feel my | heart will over | flow |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 | E7 |
| Hel | lo, | I’ve just | got to let you | know |
| Am7 | D |
| ‘Cause I | wonder where you | are |
| Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
| And I | wonder what you | do |
| Fmaj7 | Baug | B |
| Are you | somewhere feeling | lone | ly? |
| Em | D/F# | G | D/F# |
| Or is there | someone | loving | you | ? |
| Am7 | D |
| Tell me | how to win your | heart |
| Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
| For I | haven’t got a | clue |
| Fmaj7 | Baug | B |
| But | let me start by | saying | |
| Em | Em/D | Cmaj7 | E7 |
| H | ello | is it | me you’re looking f | or? |
| Am7 | D |
| ‘Cause I | wonder where you | are |
| Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
| And I | wonder what you | do |
| Fmaj7 | Baug | B |
| Are you | somewhere feeling | lone | ly? |
| Em | D/F# | G | D/F# |
| Is someone | loving | you | ? |
| Am7 | D |
| Tell me | how to win your | heart |
| Gmaj7 | Cmaj7 |
| For I | haven’t got a | clue |
| Fmaj7 | Baug | B |
| But | let me start by | saying | |
| D |
| I | went to a party last Saturday night |
| G |
| I | didn’t get laid I got in a fight |
| D | G |
| Uh- | huh, it ain’t no | big thing |
| D |
| Late for my job and the traffic was bad |
| G |
| Had to | borrow 10 bucks from my old man |
| D | G |
| Uh- | huh, it ain’t no | big thing |
| D |
| I | went to a party last Saturday night |
| G |
| I | told you that story would be alright |
| D | G |
| Uh- | huh, it ain’t no | big thing |
| D | D/F# |
| But I know what I | like | |
| G | A |
| I | know I like dancing with you |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| | | | And I know what you like |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| | | I | know you like dancing with me |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| Come on pretty | baby kiss me | deadly | |
| D |
| Had a few beers getting high |
| G |
| Sitting watching the time go by |
| D | G |
| Uh- | huh, it ain’t no | big thing |
| D |
| Nothing to eat and no T.V. |
| G |
| Looking in the mirror don’t get it for me |
| D | G |
| Uh- | huh, it ain’t no | big thing |
| D | D/F# |
| But I know what I | like | |
| G | A |
| I | know I like dancing with you |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| | | | And I know what you like |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| | | I | know you like dancing with me |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| Come on pretty | baby kiss me | deadly | |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| Come on pretty | baby kiss me | deadly | |
| D | G |
| D | G |
| | You know I like dancing with you |
| D | G |
| Dancing with | you, come on |
| D | D/F# | G | A |
| Come on pretty | baby kiss me | deadly | |
| D | D/F# |
| Come on pretty | baby kiss me |
| G | Em |
| Come on pretty | baby kiss me |
| G | A |
| Come on pretty | baby kiss me |
| A | G |
| You don’t need | diamond rings |
| A | G |
| Fancy cars that | go very fast |
| A |
| You know they never last, no, | no |
| A | G |
| What you need is a | big strong hand |
| A |
| To lift you to your higher | ground |
| A | G |
| Make you feel like a | queen on a throne |
| A |
| Make him love you till you can’t come | down |
| A | G |
| Don’t go for | second best baby |
| G | A |
| Put your love to the | test |
| G | C | G |
| You | know, you | know, you’ve | got to |
| A | G |
| Make him exp | ress how he feels |
| A |
| And maybe then you’ll know your love is | real |
| A | G |
| Long stem roses are the | way to your heart |
| A |
| But he needs to start with your | head |
| G |
| Satin sheets are | very romantic |
| A |
| What happens when youre not in | bed |
| G |
| You deserve the | best in life |
| A |
| So if the time isn’t right then move | on |
| G |
| Second best is | never enough |
| A |
| You’ll do much better baby on your | own |
| A | G |
| Don’t go for | second best baby |
| G | A |
| Put your love to the | test |
| G | C | G |
| You | know, you | know, you’ve | got to |
| A | G |
| Make him exp | ress how he feels |
| A |
| And maybe then you’ll know your love is | real |
| A | G | A |
| And when youre | gone he might | regret it |
| C | A |
| Think a | bout the love he once | had |
| G | A |
| Try to carry | on, but he just won’t | get it |
| G |
| He’ll be | back on his knees to express himself |
| A | G |
| Don’t go for | second best baby |
| G | A |
| Put your love to the | test |
| G | C | G |
| You | know, you | know, you’ve | got to |
| A | G |
| Make him exp | ress how he feels |
| A |
| And maybe then you’ll know your love is | real |
| G | A |
| And maybe | then you’ll know your love is | real |
| G | A |
| And maybe | then you’ll know your love is | real |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| Traveling in a f | ried out Kombie | | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| On a hippy t | rail head full of | Zombie | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| I met a strange la | dy, | she made me | nervous | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| She took me i | n and gave me | breakfast, | and | she said |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Do you come from a | land down under | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Where women glow | and men plund | er | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Can you hear can you he | ar the thunder | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| You | better run, you bet | ter take | cover | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| Buying bread from a | man in Brussels | | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| He was | six foot | four and full of mus | cles | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| I said do you | speak my language? | | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| He just smiled and | gave me a Vegemite | sandwich, | and | he said |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| I come from a | land down under | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Where beer does flow | and men chund | er | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Can you hear can you he | ar the thunder | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| You | better run, you bet | ter take | cover | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| Lying in a | den in Bombay | | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| With a slackjaw | and not | much to say | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| I said to the | man, are you trying to | tempt me? | | |
| Am | G | Am | F | G |
| Because I | come from the land of | plenty, | and | he said |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Do you come from a | land down under | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Where women glow | and men plund | er | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Can you hear can you he | ar the thunder | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| You | better run, you bet | ter take | cover | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Do you come from a | land down under | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Where women glow | and men plund | er | | |
| C | G | Am | F | G |
| Can you hear can you he | ar the thunder | | | |
| Am |
| You | better run, you better take cover |
| Em | D |
| They told him don’t you ever | come around here |
| C | D |
| Don’t | wanna see your face you better | disappear |
| Em | D |
| The | fire’s in their eyes and their | words are really clear |
| C | D |
| So | beat it, just | beat it |
| Em | D |
| You better run, you better | do what you can |
| C | D |
| Don’t | wanna see no blood, don’t be a | macho man |
| Em | D |
| You | wanna be tough, better | do what you can |
| Em | D |
| So | beat it, but you | wanna be bad |
| Em | D |
| Just | beat it, | beat it |
| C | B7 |
| No one wants to be | defeated |
| Em | D |
| Showin’ how funky | strong is your right |
| C | D |
| It doesn’t matter | who’s wrong or right |
| Em | D |
| Just | beat it, | beat it |
| Em | D |
| They’re out to get you better | leave while you can |
| C | D |
| Don’t | wanna be a boy, you wanna | be a man |
| Em | D |
| You wanna stay alive, better | do what you can |
| C | D |
| So | beat it, just | beat it |
| Em | D |
| You have to show ‘em that you’re | really not scared |
| C | D |
| You’re | playin’ with your life, this ain’t no | truth or dare |
| Em |
| They’ll | kick you then they’ll beat you |
| D |
| Then | they’ll tell you it’s fair |
| Em | D |
| So | beat it, but you | wanna be bad |
| Em | D |
| Just | beat it, | beat it |
| C | B7 |
| No one wants to be | defeated |
| Em | D |
| Showin’ how funky | strong is your right |
| C | D |
| It doesn’t matter | who’s wrong or right |
| Em | D |
| Just | beat it, | beat it |
| D7 | Am7 |
| It’s close to | midnight and something evil’s lurking in the | dark |
| D7 | Am7 |
| Under the | moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart | |
| D7 | Am7 |
| You try to | scream but terror takes the sound before you | make it |
| D7 | Am7 |
| You start to | freeze as horror looks you right between the | eyes |
| Am | Am | G/B | C |
| ‘Cause this is | thriller, | thril | ler | night |
| D7 | Dm7 |
| And | no one’s gonna save you from the | beast about to strike |
| Am | Am | G/B | C |
| You know it’s | thriller, | thril | ler | night |
| D7 | F7 | D7 | Am7 |
| You’re | fighting for your life inside a | killer, | thriller, to | night |
| D7 | Am7 |
| You hear the | door slam and realize there’s nowhere left to run | |
| D7 | Am7 |
| You feel the | cold hand and wonder if you’ll ever see the sun | |
| D7 | Am7 |
| You close your | eyes and hope that this is just imagi | nation |
| D7 | Am7 |
| But all the | while you hear the creature creepin’ up be | hind |
| Am | Am | G/B | C |
| ‘Cause this is | thriller, | thril | ler | night |
| D7 | Dm7 |
| There | ain’t no second chance to kill the | thing with forty eyes girl |
| Am | Am | G/B | C |
| Thriller, | thril | ler | night |
| D7 | F7 | D7 | Am7 |
| You’re | fighting for your life inside a | killer, | thriller, | tonight |
| D7 | Fmaj7 | G |
| Night creatures call and the dead start to walk in their | masquerade | |
| Am7 | Am7/G | F#m7b5 |
| There’s no escapin’ the | jaws of the alien this | time |
| Fmaj7 | E7sus4 | E7 |
| This is the end of your | life | |
| D7 | Am7 |
| They’re out to | get you there’s demons closing in on every side | |
| D7 | Am7 |
| They will pos | sess you unless you change the number on your | dial |
| D7 | Am7 |
| Now is the | time for you and I to cuddle close to | gether |
| D7 | Am7 |
| All through the | night I’ll save you from the terror on the | screen |
| Am | Am | G/B | C |
| That this is | thriller, | thril | ler | night |
| D7 | Dm7 |
| ‘Cause | I can thrill you more than any | ghost would ever dare try |
| Am | Am | G/B | C |
| Thriller, | thril | ler | night |
| D7 | F7 | D7 | Am7 |
| So | let me hold you tight and share a | killer, | thriller, | ow! |
| Am7 |
| I’m gonna thrill you tonight |
| Am7 | F | G | D |
| | | | Darkness falls across the land the midnight hour is close at hand |
Creatures crawl in search of blood to terrorize y’all’s neighborhood
And whosoever shall be found without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell and rot inside a corpse's shell
The foulest stench is in the air the funk of forty thousand years
And grizzy ghouls from every tomb are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist the evil of the thriller
| G | Em |
| The new boy in the | neighborhood |
| C6 | D |
| Lives downstairs and it’s | understood |
| G | Em | C6 |
| He’s there just to | take good care of | me |
| D |
| Like he’s | one of the family |
| G | D |
| Of our | days and our | nights |
| G | D |
| Of our | wrongs and our | rights |
| Am | D | E/B |
| Charles in | charge of | me |
| E | B |
| Of our | days and our | nights |
| E | B |
| Of our | wrongs and our | rights |
| E | A | E | A | E |
| And I | see, | I | want, | I | want |
| F#m | B7 | E |
| Charles... in | charge... of | me |
| G | D |
| Making your way in the | world today takes |
| G | D |
| Everything you’ve | got |
| G | D |
| Taking a break from | all your worries |
| G | D |
| Sure would help a | lot |
| Bm7b5/F | E7 | Am | Dsus4 |
| Wouldn’t you l | ike to get a | way | |
| G | D |
| All those nights when you’ve | got no lights |
| G | D |
| The | check is in the | mail |
| G | D |
| And your little | angel hung the |
| Bm7b5/F | E7 | Am |
| And your third fia | nce didn’t s | how |
| Dsus4 |
| Sometimes you wanna go |
| G | F | C | D | Em7 | D/F# |
| Where ev’ry | body knows your | name | → | → | |
| G | F | C | D | Em7 | D/F# |
| And they’re | always glad you | came | → | → | |
| Em7 | C |
| You wanna be where | you can see |
| Bm | C |
| Our | troubles are all the | same |
| Em7 | C | D | G |
| You wanna be where | ev’rybody | knows your | name |
| G | D |
| Roll out of bed, Mr. | Coffee’s dead |
| G | D |
| The | morning’s looking | bright |
| G | D |
| And your shrink ran o | ff to Europe |
| G | D |
| And | didn’t even | write |
| Bm7b5/F | E7 | Am |
| And your husband w | ants to be a g | irl |
| Dsus4 |
| Be glad there’s one place in the world |
| G | F | C | D | Em7 | D/F# |
| Where ev’ry | body knows your | name | → | → | |
| G | F | C | D | Em7 | D/F# |
| And they’re | always glad you | came | → | → | |
| Em7 | C |
| You wanna go where | people know |
| Bm | C |
| People are all the | same |
| Em7 | C | D | G | D/G |
| You wanna go where | ev’rybody | knows your | name | |
| G# | F# | C# | D# | Fm7 | D#/G |
| Where ev’ry | body knows your | name | → | → | |
| G# | F# | C# | D# | Fm7 | D#/G |
| And they’re | always glad you | came | → | → | |
| G# | F# | C# | D# | Fm7 | D#/G |
| Where ev’ry | body knows your | name | → | → | |
| G# | F# | C# | D# | Fm7 | D#/G |
| And they’re | always glad you | came | → | → | |
| G# | F# | C# | D# | Fm7 | D#/G |
| Where ev’ry | body knows your | name | → | → | |
| G# | F# | C# | D# | Fm7 | D#/G |
| And they’re | always glad you | came | → | → | |
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B|-9-10--5-5-2-3-0-|
G|-9-9---4-6-2-2-1-|
D|-9-11--0-0-2-0-2-|
A|-0-0-------0-0-2-|
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| E/A | A | E/A | A |
| E/D | A/D | E/D | A/D |
| A/E | D/E | E | E |
| | | | |
| A | D | E | A |
| Look at what’s | happened to | me- | e |
| A | D/A | E/A | A |
| I can’t be | lieve it my | self | |
| B/C# | C#m7 | F#m7 | E | D |
| Suddenly | I’m up on | top of | the | world |
| Bm7 | D/E | E | D/E | E |
| It | shoulda been somebody else | | | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not I’m walki | ng on ai | r |
| A | A/C# | D | D/E |
| I never t | hought I could f | eel so free | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D#m7b5 |
| Flying a | way on a w | ing and a | prayer |
| Bm7 | C#m7 | Cm6 | Bm7 |
| Who | could it | be- | ee? |
| D/E | E | E/A |
| Be | lieve it or not it’s | just | me |
| E/A | A | E/A | A |
| E/D | A/D | E/D | A/D |
| A/E | D/E | E |
| | | |
| A | D | E | A |
| Just like the l | ight of a | new | day |
| A | D/A | E/A | A |
| It | hit me from | out of the | blue | |
| B/C# | Cm7 | F#m7 | E | D |
| Breaking me | out of the s | pell I | was | in |
| Bm7 | D/E | E | D/E | E |
| Making | all of my wishes come true | | | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not I’m walki | ng on ai | r |
| A | A/C# | D | D/E |
| I never t | hought I could f | eel so free | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D#m7b5 |
| Flying a | way on a w | ing and a | prayer |
| Bm7 | C#m7 | Cm6 | Bm7 |
| Who | could it | be- | ee? |
| D/E | E | F |
| Be | lieve it or not it’s | just | me |
| Cmaj7 |
| This is too good to be | true |
| A#maj7 | D/E | E | D/E | E |
| Look at | me, falling for you | | | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not, be | lieve it or | not |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not, be | lieve it or | not |
| B | B/D# | E | E/G# |
| Be | lieve it or | not I’m walki | ng on ai | r |
| B | B/D# | E | F# |
| I never t | hought I could f | eel so free | -ee | |
| B | B/D# | E | Fm7b5 |
| Flying a | way on a w | ing and a p | rayer |
| C#m7 | D#m7 | Dm7 | E/A |
| Who c | ould it be | ee? | |
| E/F# | F# | B |
| Believe it or not it’s | just m | e |
| D | G | Cadd9 |
| Show me that | smile a | gain |
| D | G | Cadd9 | D |
| Don’t waste a | nother | minute on your cryi | n’ |
| D/F# | G | Cadd9 |
| We’re nowhere | near the | end |
| G/B | C | E |
| The | best is ready to be | gin, oooh |
| A |
| As | long as we got each other |
| F#m |
| We got the world spinnin’ right in our hands |
| Dmaj7 |
| Baby | you and me, we gotta be |
| E |
| The | luckiest dreamers who never quit dreamin’ |
| A |
| As | long as we keep on givin’ |
| F#m |
| We can take anything that comes our way |
| Dmaj7 |
| Baby, | rain or shine, all the time |
| Esus4 | E | Esus4 | E |
| We got each | other | sharing the | laughter and |
| A |
| Sometimes the world looks perfect |
| A | A/C# |
| Sometimes you just | get a feeling like you |
| D | D/E |
| Need some kind of change | |
| D | C#m7 |
| No matter what the | odds are this time |
| F#m | Aadd9 |
| Nothing’s gonna | stand in my way |
| D |
| This | flame in my heart like a long lost friend gives |
| E | D | E |
| Every dark street a light at the end | | |
| A | A/C# | D | E |
| Standing | tall on the | wings of my | dreams |
| A | A/C# | D | E |
| Rise and | fall on the | wings of my | dreams |
| F#m | F#m/E |
| Wind and | haze I’m |
| D#m7b5 |
| Bound for better days |
| A | F#m7 |
| It’s | my life and | my dream |
| D | Bm7 |
| Nothing’s gonna stop me | now |
| A | F#m7 |
| It’s | my life and | my dream |
| D | A/C# | Bm7 |
| Nothing’s gonna | stop me | now |
| D7 |
| When I | wake up in the morning and the alarm gives out a warning |
| A |
| I don’t | think I’ll ever make it on time |
| D7 |
| By the | time I grab my books and I give myself a look |
| F | E7 |
| I’m at the | corner just in time to see the | bus fly by |
| G | D | E | A |
| It’s | al | right ‘cause I’m saved by the | bell |
| D7 |
| If the | teacher pops a test I know I’m in a mess |
| A |
| And my | dog ate all my homework last night |
| D7 |
| Riding | low in my chair, she won’t know that I’m there |
| F | E7 |
| If I can | hand it in tomorrow it’ll | be all right |
| G | D | E | A |
| It’s | al | right ‘cause I’m saved by the | bell |
| G | D | E |
| It’s | al | right ‘cause I’m saved by the |
| G | D | E |
| It’s | al | right ‘cause I’m saved by the |
| G | D | E | A |
| It’s | al | right ‘cause I’m saved by the | bell |
| A | Amaj7 |
| You know I’m a dr | eamer but my h | eart’s of gold |
| A7 | D |
| I had to r | un away high so I w | ouldn’t come home low |
| A | Amaj7 |
| Just when th | ings went right doesn’t mean they’re | always wrong |
| A7 | D |
| Just take this s | ong and you’ll never feel l | eft all alone |
| A | Amaj7 |
| Take me to your h | eart, feel me in your | bones |
| A7 | D |
| Just one more n | ight and I’m comin’ off this l | onely winding road |
| F | G |
| I’m on my w | ay, I’m on my w | ay |
| A |
| Home sweet h | ome, tonight, tonight |
| F | G |
| I’m on my w | ay, I’m on my w | ay |
| A | Amaj7 |
| You know that I’ve s | een too many ro | mantic dreams |
| A7 | D |
| Up in l | ights, fallin’ off the s | ilver screen |
| A | Amaj7 |
| My heart’s like an | open book for the whole | world to read |
| A7 | D |
| Sometimes n | othing keeps me together | at the seams |
| F | G |
| I’m on my w | ay, I’m on my w | ay |
| A |
| Home sweet h | ome, tonight, tonight |
| F | G |
| I’m on my w | ay, just set me | free |
| F | G |
| I’m on my w | ay, I’m on my w | ay |
| F | G |
| I’m on my w | ay, just set me | free |
| A | Amaj7/G# | A/G | D/A |
| A | Amaj7/G# | A/G | D/A |
| Mmm, | | mmm, | mmmm, | mmmm |
| Am | G | F |
| There’s | colors on the street | | |
| Am | G | F |
| Red | white and blue | | |
| Am | G | F |
| People | shufflin’ their feet | | |
| Am | G | F |
| People | sleepin’ in their shoes | | |
| Am | G | F |
| But there’s a | warnin’ sign on the | road | ahead |
| Am | G | F |
| There’s a | lot of people sayin’ we’d be | better off d | ead |
| Am | G | F |
| Don’t | feel like Satan but | I’m to t | hem |
| Am | G | F |
| So I | try to forget it any | way I c | an |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| Am | G | F | Am | G | F |
| I see a | woman in the night | | with a | baby in her hand | | |
| Am | G | F | Am | G | F |
| Under an | old street light near a | garbage | can | | | |
| Am | G | F |
| Now she | puts the kid away and she’s | gone to get a | hit |
| Am | G | F |
| She | hates her life and what she’s | done to | it |
| Am | G | F |
| That’s | one more kid that will | never go to | school |
| Am | G | F |
| Never | get to fall in love never | get to be | cool |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| Am | G | F | Am | G | F |
| We got a | thousand points of light | | for the | homeless man | | |
| Am | G | F |
| We got a | kinder gentler ma | chine gun | hand |
| Am | G | F |
| Am | G | F |
| We got de | partment stores and | toilet | paper |
| Am | G | F |
| Got | styrofoam boxes for the | ozone | layer |
| Am | G | F |
| Got a | man of the people says | keep hope a | live |
| Am | G | F |
| Got | fuel to burn got | roads to | drive |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| A | Bm |
| You and I in a | little toy shop |
| D | E |
| Buy a | bag of balloons with the | money we got |
| A | Bm |
| Set them free at the | break of dawn |
| D | E |
| Till | one by one, they were | gone |
| A | Bm |
| Back at base, | bugs in the software |
| D | E |
| Flash the message, | something’s out there |
| A | Bm |
| Floating in the | summer sky |
| D | E |
| Ninety-nine | red balloons go by |
| A | A/F# | A | A/F# |
| A | A/F# | A | A/F# | A |
| | | | | (x2) |
| A | A/F# | A | A/F# | Bm | A |
| A | A/F# | A | A/F# | E |
| | | | | (x2) |
| A | Bm |
| Ninety-nine | red balloons |
| D | E |
| Floating in the | summer sky |
| A | Bm |
| Panic bells, it’s | red alert |
| D | E |
| There’s | something here from | somewhere else |
| A | Bm |
| The | war machine | springs to life |
| D | E |
| Opens up one | eager eye |
| A | Bm |
| Focusing it | on the sky |
| D | E | A |
| Where | ninety-nine | red balloons go | by |
| A | Bm |
| At | ninety-nine dec | ision street |
| D | E |
| Ninety-nine mini | sters meet |
| A | Bm |
| To | worry, worry, | super scurry |
| D | E |
| Call the troops out | in a hurry |
| A | Bm |
| This is what we’ve | waited for |
| D | E |
| This is it, boys, | this is war |
| A | Bm |
| The | president is | on the line |
| D | E | A |
| As | ninety-nine | red balloons go b | y |
| A | Bm |
| Ninety-nine knights | of the air |
| D | E |
| Ride | super high-tech | jet fighters |
| A | Bm |
| Everyone’s a | super hero |
| D | E |
| Everyone’s a | Captain Kirk |
| A | Bm |
| With | orders to i | dentify |
| D | E |
| To | clarify and c | lassify |
| A | Bm |
| Scramble in the | summer sky |
| D | E | A |
| As | ninety-nine | red balloons go | by |
| A | Bm | D | E |
| A | Bm | D | E | A |
| | As | ninety-nine | red balloons go | by |
| A | Bm |
| Ninety-nine dreams | I have had |
| D | E |
| In | every one a | red balloon |
| A | Bm |
| It’s all over and I’m | standing pretty |
| D | E |
| In this dust that | was a city |
| A | Bm |
| If | I could find a | souvenir |
| D | E |
| Just to prove the | world was here |
| A | Bm |
| And here is a | red balloon |
| D | E |
| I | think of you and | let it go |
| G | C | D |
| Sister Christian, oh the | time has | come |
| G | C | D |
| And you know that you’re the | only | one to |
| G | C | D |
| Where you goin’, what you | looking | for |
| G | C | D |
| You know those boys don’t want to | play no | more with |
| C | Bm | Am7 | Am7/D |
| You, it’s t | rue | | |
| C | G |
| What’s your price for f | light? |
| C | F | G |
| In | finding | mister | right |
| C | F | F | C/E | C/D |
| You’ll | be alright ton | ight | | | |
| G | C | D |
| Babe, you know you’re growing | up so | fast |
| G | C | D |
| And | mama’s worrying that | you won’t | last to |
| C | Bm | Am7 | Am7/D |
| Say, let’s | play | | |
| G | C | D |
| Sister Christian, there’s so | much in | life |
| G | C | D |
| Don’t you give it up be | fore your | time is |
| C | Bm | Am7 | Am7/D |
| Due, it’s t | rue | | |
| C | G |
| What’s your price for f | light? |
| C | F | G |
| In | finding | mister | right |
| C | F | F | C/E | C/D |
| You’ll | be alright ton | ight | | | |
| C | G |
| Got him in your | sight |
| C | F | G |
| You’re | driving | through the | night |
| C | F | F | C/E | C/D |
| You’ll | be alright ton | ight | | | |
| G | C | D |
| Sister Christian, oh the | time has | come |
| G | C | D |
| And you know that you’re the | only | one to |
| Em | D | Em |
| I’m all dressed up with | nowhere to | go |
| Em | D | Em |
| Walkin’ with a dead man | over my | shoulder |
| Em | D | Em |
| Waiting for an invi | tation to ar | rive |
| Em | D | Em |
| Goin’ to a party where | no one’s still a | live |
| Em | Asus2 |
| I was struck by lighting | |
| Em |
| Walkin’ down the street |
| Em | G | D | Em |
| I was hit by | something last night | in my | sleep |
| Em | Asus2 |
| It’s a dead man’s party | |
| Em |
| Who could ask for more |
| Em | G | D | Em |
| Everybody’s | comin’, leave your | body at the | door |
| A | B | D | Em |
| Leave your | body and soul | at | the | door |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t see |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t | | see |
| Em | D | Em |
| Got my best suit | and my | tie |
| Em | D | Em |
| Shiny silver dollar on | either | eye |
| Em | D | Em |
| I | hear the chauffeur comin’ | to my | door |
| Em | D | Em |
| Says there’s room for maybe | just one | more |
| Em | Asus2 |
| I was struck by lighting | |
| Em |
| Walkin’ down the street |
| Em | G | D | Em |
| I was hit by | something last night | in my | sleep |
| Em | Asus2 |
| It’s a dead man’s party | |
| Em |
| Who could ask for more |
| Em | D | Em |
| Everybody’s comin’, leave your | body at the | door |
| A | B | D | Em |
| Leave your | body and soul | at | the | door |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t see |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t | | see |
It's only me
| Em | D |
| Your love is like a ti | dal wave |
| C | A | C | D |
| Spinni | ng over my hea | d | | |
| Em | D |
| D | rownin’ me in your pro | mises |
| C | A | C | D |
| Better left unsaid | | | |
| Em | D | C |
| You’re the | right kind of | sinner |
| Am | B |
| To | release my inner | fantasy |
| Em | D | C |
| The i | nvincible | winner and you |
| Am | B |
| Know that you were | born to be |
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| B | C | B |
| Don’t you m | ess around with | me |
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| B | C | B |
| Don’t you m | ess around, | no, no, no |
| Em | D |
| Your love has set my s | oul on fire |
| C | A | C | D |
| Burnin’ out of co | ntrol | | |
| Em | D |
| You taught me the wa | ys of desire |
| C | A | C | D |
| Now it’s takin’ its | toll | | |
| Em | D | C |
| You’re the | right kind of | sinner |
| Am | B |
| To | release my inner | fantasy |
| Em | D | C |
| The i | nvincible | winner and you |
| Am | B |
| Know that you were | born to be |
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| B | C | B |
| Don’t you m | ess around with | me |
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| B | C | B |
| Don’t you m | ess around, | no, no, no |
| Em | B7 | G | D/F# | Em | G | D/F# |
| | | → | → | → | → | → |
| Em | D | C |
| You’re the | right kind of | sinner |
| A | B |
| To | release my inner | fantasy |
| Em | D | C |
| The i | nvincible | winner and you |
| A | B |
| Know that you were | born to be |
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker, love taker
Don't you mess around with me
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| B | C | B |
| Don’t you m | ess around with | me |
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| B | C | B |
| Don’t you m | ess around with | me |
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| E | B |
| Tonight it’s very clear | as we’re both lying here |
| E | A | E/B | B |
| There’s so m | any things I w | ant to s | ay |
| E | A/C# |
| I will always lo | ve you |
| D | G | C | D/C | C | D/C |
| I would never l | eave you alon | e | | | |
| E | B |
| Sometimes I just forget s | ay things I might regret |
| E | A/C# | E/B | B |
| It breaks my he | art to see you c | ryin | g |
| E | A/C# |
| I don’t want to l | ose you |
| D | G | C | D/C | C | D/C |
| I could never m | ake it alo | ne | | | |
| E | A | E/G# | Bsus4 | B |
| I am a m | an who would f | ight for your h | onor | |
| E | A/C# | F#m7 | B |
| I’ll be the | hero you’re | dreaming of | |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’ll live for | ever knowing | together | |
| C#m | F#m7 | B | E |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory of l | ove |
| E | B |
| You keep me standing tall, | you help me through it all |
| E/G# | A | E/B | B |
| I’m always stro | ng when you’re b | eside | me |
| E | A/C# |
| I have always nee | ded you |
| D | G | C | D/C | C | D/C |
| I could never m | ake it alo | ne | | | |
| E | A | E/G# | Bsus4 | B |
| I am a m | an who would f | ight for your h | onor | |
| E | A/C# | F#m7 | B |
| I’ll be the | hero you been | dreaming of | |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’ll live for | ever knowing | together | |
| C#m | F#m7 | B | E |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory of l | ove |
| Am | C |
| Just like a knight in | shining armor |
| D | D/F# | G |
| From a | long time a | go |
| Am | C |
| Just in time I will | save the day |
| Em7 | G | Am | D |
| Take you | to my c | astle far aw | ay |
| E | A | E/G# | Bsus4 | B |
| I am a m | an who would f | ight for your h | onor | |
| E | A/C# | F#m7 | B |
| I’ll be the | hero you been | dreaming of | |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’re | gonna live for | ever k | nowing tog | ether |
| C#m | F#m7 | Bsus4 | B | E |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory | of | love |
| E | A | E/G# | B |
| E | A | F#m7 | B |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’ll live for | ever | knowing tog | ether |
| C#m | F#m7 | Bsus4 | C#m |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory of l | ove |
| C#m | A | B | C#m |
| We d | id it a | ll for | love |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| Love, | | I get so lo | st, | sometimes | |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| Days pass | | and this | emptiness | fills | my heart |
| Am | G | C |
| When I want to | | run away |
| Am | G | F |
| I | drive off in m | y c | ar |
| Am | G | C |
| But whichever | w | ay I choose |
| Am | G | F |
| I come | back to the place | you are | |
| G | C |
| And all my instincts, the | y return |
| G | C |
| And the grand facade, | so soon will burn |
| G | C |
| Without a noise, | without my pride |
| G | F |
| I reach out from the insid | e |
| C | D |
| The resoluti | on of all the fruitless | searches |
| C | D |
| Oh, I see the light and the heat | |
| C | D |
| Yes, I want to be that complete | |
| C |
| I want to | touch the light |
| D |
| The heat I see in | your eyes |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| Love, | | I don’t lik | e to see | so much | pain |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| So much | | wasted and this | moment is slipping | away | |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| I get s | o tire | d, working so | hard for our s | ur | vival |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| I look to | these | times with you, to | keep me awake and | alive | |
| G | C |
| And all my instincts, the | y return |
| G | C |
| And the grand facade, | so soon will burn |
| G | C |
| Without a noise, | without my pride |
| G | F |
| I reach out from the insid | e |
| C | D |
| The resoluti | on of all the fruitless | searches |
| C | D |
| Oh, I see the light and the heat | |
| C | D |
| Yes, I want to be that complete | |
| C |
| I want to | touch the light |
| D |
| The heat I see in | your eyes |
| E |
| There’s a | sunny little country south of Mexico |
| F#7 |
| Where the | winds are gentle and the waters flow |
| A | Am | E |
| But | breezes aren’t the only | things that blow in El | Salvador |
| E |
| If you | took the little lady for a moonlight drive |
| F#7 |
| Odds are still good you’d come back alive |
| A | Am | E | E7 |
| But | everyone is innocent unt | il they arrive in El | Salvador | |
| A | B |
| If the | rebels take a bus on the | grand highway |
| G#m | C#m |
| The | government destroys a village | miles away |
| A |
| The | man on the radio says |
| B | E | E7 |
| Now we’ll play South of the | Border | |
| A | B |
| And in the morning the | natives say |
| G#m | C#m |
| We’re happy you have lived a | nother day |
| A |
| Last night a thousand more |
| B | E |
| Passed away in El Salva | dor |
| E |
| There’s a t | elevision crew here from ABC |
| F#7 |
| Filming Rio Lempe and the refugees |
| A | Am | E |
| Calling murdered children the t | ragedy of El S | alvador |
| E |
| Be | fore the government camera twenty feet away |
| F#7 |
| Another man is asking for continued aid |
| A | Am | E | E7 |
| Food and medicine and h | and grenades for El | Salvador | |
| A | B |
| There’s a | thump, a rumble, and the | buildings sway |
| G#m | C#m |
| A soldier fires the | acid spray |
| A |
| The | public address system |
| B | E | E7 |
| S | tarts to play South of the | Border | |
| A | B |
| You run for cover and | hide your eyes |
| G#m | C#m |
| You hear the screams from | paradise |
| A | B |
| They’ve fallen further than you | realize |
| E |
| Just like | Poland is protected by her Russian “friends” |
| F#7 |
| The | junta is assisted by Americans |
| A | Am | E |
| And if | sixty million dollars seems | too much to spend in El | Salvador |
| E |
| They say | for half a billion they could do it right |
| F#7 |
| Bomb all day, burn all night |
| A | Am | E | E7 |
| Unt | il there’s not a living t | hing upright in El Sa | lvador | |
| A | B |
| They’ll con | tinue training troops in the | USA |
| G#m | C#m |
| And watch the nuns that | got away |
| A | B |
| And teach the military | bands |
| E | E7 |
| To play South of the | Border | |
| A | B |
| And kill the people to | set them free |
| G#m | C#m |
| Who put this price on their | liberty? |
| A | B | A |
| Don’t you think it’s | time to leave El Salva | dor? |
| Am7 | Asus2 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 |
| Am7 | Asus2 | D | D |
| | | | |
| Em7sus4 | Em7 | F#m |
| How can I just | let you | walk away |
| Gadd9 | Am11 | Am7 |
| Just let you l | eave without a t | race | |
| Cadd9 | C | D/C |
| When I st | and here | taking | every breath with |
| Am7 | Am/G | Dsus4 | D |
| You’re the | only one who re | ally knew me at | all | |
| Em7sus4 | Em7 | F#m |
| How can you just | walk a | way from me |
| Gadd9 | Am11 | Am7 |
| When all | I can do is watch you l | eave | |
| Cadd9 | C | D/C |
| Cause we’ve sh | ared the | laughter | and the pain |
| Bm7 | Em |
| And e | ven shared the t | ears |
| Am7 | Am/G | Dsus4 | D |
| You’re the | only one who really | knew me at | all | |
| G/D |
| So take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Well there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| And there’s nothing l | eft here to remi | nd me |
| Am7 | Dsus4 |
| Just the | memory of your f | ace |
| G/D |
| Oh take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Well there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| And you coming | back to me is aga | inst the odds |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | D |
| And that’s | what I’ve got to fa | ce | | | |
| Em7sus4 | Em7 | F#m |
| I | wish I could just | make you | turn around |
| Gadd9 | Am11 | Am7 |
| T | urn around and see me c | ry | |
| Cadd9 | C | D/C |
| There’s so | much I | need to | say to you |
| Bm7 | Em |
| So | many reasons | why |
| Am7 | Am/G | Dsus4 | D |
| You’re the | only one who really | knew me at | all | |
| G/D |
| So take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Well there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| And there’s nothing l | eft here to remi | nd me |
| Am7 | Dsus4 |
| Just the | memory of your f | ace |
| G/D |
| Now take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Cause there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| But to | wait for you, is a | ll I can do |
| Am7 | Dsus4 |
| And that’s | what I’ve got to fa | ce |
| G/D |
| Take a good look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Cause I’ll still be | standing here |
| Em7 | C |
| And you coming | back to me is aga | inst all odds |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | D |
| It’s the | chance I’ve got to ta | ke | | | |
| Am7 | Asus2 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 |
| Am7 | Asus2 | D |
| Am7 | C/G | D/F# | C/E | D/F# |
| Take a look at me | now | | | | |
| G | Cadd9 |
| We both lie silently still in the | dead of the night |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Although we | both lie close together we feel | miles apart inside |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Was it | something I said or | something I did |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Did my | words not come out | right |
| D | Cadd9 |
| Though I | tried not to hurt you though I | tried |
I guess that’s why they say
| G | Cadd9 |
| Every rose has its | thorn |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Just like | every night has its | dawn |
| G | D | Cadd9 | G |
| Just like | every | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Every rose has its | thorn |
Yeah it does
| G | Cadd9 |
| I | listen to our favorite song playing on the | radio |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Hear the | DJ say love’s a game of easy come and | easy go |
| G | Cadd9 |
| But I | wonder does | he know |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Has he | ever felt like | this |
| D |
| And I | know that you’d be here right now |
| Cadd9 |
| If I | could have let you know somehow I guess |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Every rose has its | thorn |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Just like | every night has its | dawn |
| G | D | Cadd9 | G |
| Just like | every | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Every rose has its | thorn |
| Em | D |
| Though its been a | while now I can |
| Cadd9 | G | D/F# |
| Sti | ll feel so much p | ain | |
| Em | D |
| Like a knife that c | uts you the wound heals |
| Cadd9 | G |
| But the scar, that scar rem | ains |
| G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 |
| Em | D | C | G | Em | D | C |
| | | | | | | |
| G | Cadd9 |
| I know I could have saved a love that night If I’d | known what to say |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Instead of makin’ love we both | made our separate ways |
| G | Cadd9 |
| And now I | hear you found somebo | dy new |
| G | Cadd9 |
| And | that I never meant that mu | ch to you |
| D |
| To he | ar that tears me up inside |
| Cadd9 |
| And to | see you cuts me like a knife |
I guess
| G | Cadd9 |
| Every rose has its | thorn |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Just like | every night has its | dawn |
| G | D | Cadd9 | G |
| Just like | every | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Every rose has its | thorn |
| Am | G |
| Dig if you will the | picture |
| Edim7 | Am |
| Of you and I en | gaged in a | kiss |
| G |
| The sweat from your body it | covers me |
| E | E7 |
| Can you my darling, | can you | picture this? |
| Am | G |
| Dream if you can a | courtyard |
| Edim7 | Am |
| An ocean of | violets in | bloom |
| G |
| Animals strike | curious poses |
They feel the heat
| E | E7 |
| The | heat between | me and you |
| Am | G |
| How can you just leave me | standing? |
| Edim7 | Am |
| Alone in a | world that’s so | cold? (so cold) |
| G |
| Maybe I’m just too | demanding |
| E | E7 |
| Maybe I’m just like my | father | too bold |
| Am | G |
| Maybe you’re just like my | mother |
| Edim7 | Am |
| She’s never | satis | fied (she’s never satisfied) |
| G |
| Why do we scream at each | other |
| E | E7 | Am |
| This is what it sounds like | when | doves cry | |
| Am | G |
| Touch if you will my | stomach |
| Edim7 | Am |
| Feel how it | trembles in | side |
| G |
| You’ve got the butter | flies all tied up |
Don’t make me chase you
| E | E7 |
| Even | doves have pride |
| Am | G |
| How can you just leave me | standing? |
| Edim7 | Am |
| Alone in a | world that’s so | cold? (so cold) |
| G |
| Maybe I’m just too | demanding |
| E | E7 |
| Maybe I’m just like my | father | too bold |
| Am | G |
| Maybe you’re just like my | mother |
| Edim7 | Am |
| She’s never | satis | fied (she’s never satisfied) |
| G |
| Why do we scream at each | other |
| E | E7 | Am |
| This is what it sounds like | when | doves cry | |
| Am | G |
| How can you just leave me | standing? |
| Edim7 | Am |
| Alone in a | world that’s so | cold? (so cold) |
| G |
| Maybe I’m just too | demanding |
| E | E7 |
| Maybe I’m just like my | father | too bold |
| Am | G |
| Maybe you’re just like my | mother |
| Edim7 | Am |
| She’s never | satis | fied (she’s never satisfied) |
| G |
| Why do we scream at each | other |
| E | E7 | Am |
| This is what it sounds like | when | doves cry | |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | just can’t | handle | it |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | must get ‘ | round to i | t |
| D | Bb | C | D |
| I ain’t | ready, | crazy little | thing called | love |
| G | C | G |
| It | cries (like a baby) In a | cradle all | night |
| G | C | G |
| It | shakes all over like a | jelly | fish |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| G |
| There goes my | baby, she |
| C | G |
| Knows how to rock and | roll |
| E |
| She gives me | hot and cold fever |
| A |
| Then she | leaves me in a cool, cool sweat |
| D | Db | C | A | Ab | G |
| E | E | E | E | E | E |
| | | | | | |
| D | G |
| I gotta be | cool relax, get | hip |
| D |
| Take a | back seat, hitch-hike |
| G | C | G |
| And | take a long ride on my | motor | bike |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| D | Db | C | A | Ab | G |
| E | E | E | E | E | E |
| | | | | | |
| D | G |
| I gotta be | cool relax, get | hip |
| D |
| Take a | back seat, hitch-hike |
| G | C | G |
| And | take a long ride on my | motor | bike |
| D |
| Until I’m | ready (ready, Freddie) |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | just can’t | handle | it |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | must get ‘ | round to i | t |
| D | Bb | C | D |
| I ain’t | ready, | crazy little | thing called | love |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| G | Cmaj7 |
| That’s great, it starts with an | earthquake |
| G | Cmaj7 |
| Birds and snakes, an | aeroplane, Lenny Bruce is | not afraid |
| G |
| Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn |
| Cmaj7 |
| World serves its own needs, don’t misserve your own needs |
| G |
| Speed it up a knock, speed, grunt, no, strength no |
| Cmaj7 |
| Ladder starts to clatter with fear fight, down height |
| Bb |
| Wire in a fire, representing seven games |
| Am |
| In a | government for hire and a combat site |
| G |
| Left of west and coming in a hurry with the furies breathing |
| G |
| Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered, cropped, look at |
| Cmaj7 |
| That low plane, fine, then |
| G |
| Uh oh, overflow, population, common group, but |
| Cmaj7 |
| It’ll do, save yourself, serve yourself, world serves it |
| G |
| Own needs, listen to your heart bleed, tell me with the |
| Cmaj7 |
| Rapture and the reverent in the right, right |
| Bb |
| You | vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light |
| Am |
| Feeling pretty psyched |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G |
| Six o’clock, TV hour, don’t get caught in foreign tower |
| Cmaj7 |
| Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn |
| G |
| Lock him in uniform, and book burning, blood letting |
| Cmaj7 |
| Every motive escalate, automotive incinerate |
| G |
| Light a candle, light a motive, step down, step down |
| Cmaj7 |
| Watch a heel crush, crush, uh oh, this means |
| G |
| No fear, cavalier, renegade, steer clear |
| Cmaj7 |
| A t | ournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies |
| Bb | Am |
| Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I | decline |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | Cmaj7 | G | Cmaj7 | G | F | F |
| I feel f | ine | | | | | |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G |
| The o | ther night I dreamed of knives, continental drift divide |
| Cmaj7 |
| Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein |
| G |
| Leonid Breshnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs |
| Cmaj7 |
| Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom |
| Bb | Am |
| You | symbiotic, patriotic, slam, but neck, | right? Right |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G | D | Am |
| It’s the | end of the | world as we k | now it |
| G |
| Baby beluga in the deep blue sea |
| D |
| You swim so wild and you | swim so free |
| D7 |
| Sky above and the sea below and a |
| G |
| Little white whale on the | go |
| C | G |
| Baby beluga, | baby beluga |
| A | D |
| Is the water warm? Is your mama home with | you? So happy... |
| G |
| Way down yonder where the dolphins play |
| D |
| Where you splash and | dive all day |
| D7 |
| The | waves roll in, and the waves roll out |
| D7 | G |
| See the | water squirtin’ out of your | spout |
| C | G |
| Baby beluga, | baby beluga |
| A |
| Sing your little song, sing for all your friends |
| G |
| When it’s dark and you’re home and fed |
| D |
| Curled up snug in your | Water bed |
| D7 |
| The | moon is shining and the stars are out |
| D7 | G |
| Good | night little whale good | night |
| C | G |
| Baby beluga, | baby beluga |
| A |
| With tomorrow’s sun, another day has gone |
| G |
| Baby beluga in the deep blue sea |
| D |
| You swim so wild and you | swim so free |
| D7 |
| Sky above and the sea below |
| G |
| And a little white whale on the | go |
| D7 | G | D | G |
| You’re just a | little white whale on the | go | | |
| A | A | G | D | A | G | D |
| | | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If there’s | something strange | | in your | neighborhood | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If there’s | something weird, | | and it | don’t look good | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If you’re | seeing things | | running | through your head | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who can you call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| An in | visible man | | sleeping | in your bed | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If you’re a | ll alone, | | pick | up the phone | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| And | call | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | A | A |
| | I ain’t afraid of | no | ghost |
| A | G | A | A |
| | I hear it likes | the | girls |
| A | G | A | A |
| | I ain’t afraid of | no | ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If you have a | dose | of a | freaky | ghost, | baby |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| You better call | | Ghost | busters | | |
Let me tell you something, bustin’ makes me feel good
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Don’t get caught | alone oh, | no | | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D |
| When it | comes through your | door | |
| A | G | D |
| Unless you just want some | more | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| I | think you’d better call | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Think you better call | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | (I can’t hear you) |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | (Louder) |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who can you call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| G | C | Am7 |
| Oceans a | part day after | day |
| D | G |
| And I | slowly go in | sane |
| G | C | Am7 |
| I hear your | voice on the | line |
| D/F# | Em |
| But it | doesn’t stop the | pain |
| Em | Am7sus4 |
| If I see you | next to never |
| Em | Am7sus4 | D11 |
| How can we | say for | ever |
| C | D | G |
| I will be | right here | waiting for | you |
| Em |
| Or how my heart | breaks |
| C | D | Em |
| I will be | right here | waiting for | you |
| G | C | Am7 |
| I took for | granted all the | times |
| D | G |
| That I | thought would last some | how |
| G | C | Am7 |
| I hear the la | ughter, I taste the t | ears |
| D/F# | Em |
| But I | can’t get near you | now |
| Em | Am7sus4 |
| Oh, can’t you | see it baby |
| Em | Am7sus4 | D11 |
| You’ve got me | goin’ c | razy |
| C | D | G |
| I will be | right here | waiting for | you |
| Em |
| Or how my heart | breaks |
| C | D | Am7 |
| I will be | right here | waiting for | you |
| Am7 | G/B | C |
| I wonder | how we can sur | vive this romance |
| Am7 | G/B | C |
| But in the | end if I’m with | you |
| Em | Am7sus4 |
| Oh, can’t you | see it baby |
| Em | Am7sus4 | D11 |
| You’ve got me | goin’ c | razy |
| C | D | G |
| I will be | right here | waiting for | you |
| Em |
| Or how my heart | breaks |
| C | D | G |
| I will be | right here | waiting for | you |
| G | G | G | G |
| G | C | Em | D |
| G | C | Em | D |
| | | | |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Those times I | waited for you | seem so long a | go |
| G | C | Em | D |
| I wanted you | far too much to | ever let you | go |
| C | D |
| You know you never got by | I feel it too |
| C | D |
| And I guess I | never could stand to lose |
| C | D |
| It’s such a pity to | say |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you | |
| G | C | Em | D |
| How could I have l | oved someone like the | one I see in | you |
| G | C | Em | D |
| I remember the go | od times baby now, | and the bad times | too |
| C | D |
| These last few | weeks of holding on |
| C | D |
| The days are d | ull, the nights are long |
| C | D |
| Guess it’s better to s | ay |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you | |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you | |
| Em | C | Em | C |
| ‘Cause baby it’s | over now, | no need to | talk about it |
| Em | C | Em | C | Em |
| It’s not the | same | my love for | you’s just not the | same |
| Em | B | C | D |
| And my | heart, and my | heart, and my | heart can’t stand the strain |
| Em | B | C | D |
| And my | love, and my | love, and my | love won’t stand the pain |
| Em | B | C | D |
| And my | heart, and my | heart, and my | heart can’t stand the strain |
| Em | B | C | D |
| And my | love, and my | love, and my | love... |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you | |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you | |
| G | C | Em | D |
| How could I have l | oved someone like the | one I see in | you |
| G | C | Em | D |
| I remember the go | od times baby now, | and the bad times | too |
| C | D |
| These last few | weeks of holding on |
| C | D |
| The days are d | ull, the nights are long |
| C | D |
| Guess it’s better to s | ay |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you | |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you, oh | who-o-o-o-o-o-o-o |
| G | C | Em | D |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye | baby, | so long | darling | |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Goodbye to you, | | goodbye to | you, | who-o-o-o-o-o-o-o |
| G | C | Em | D |
| G | C | Em | D |
| Bye bye | baby, | so long | darling | |
| A | Bm |
| You run, run, | run away |
| A | G |
| It’s your heart that yo | u betray |
| A | Bm |
| Feeding on your h | ungry eyes |
| A | G |
| I bet you’re not so c | ivilized |
| A | Bm |
| Well, isn’t love p | rimitive |
| A | G |
| A wild gift that you wa | nna give |
| A | Bm |
| Break out of capti | vity |
| G |
| And f | ollow me stereo jungle child |
| A | G | A |
| | Love is the kill, your heart’s still | wild |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| Sh | ooting at the w | alls of h | eartache, | bang, bang |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| I a | m the | warrior | |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| Well | I am the | warrior | |
| D | A/C# | G/B | A |
| And h | eart to | heart you’ll | win | |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| If you sur | vive, | the w | arri | or |
| A | Bm |
| You talk, talk, you t | alk to me |
| A | G |
| Your eyes touch me | physically |
| A | Bm |
| Stay with me, we’ll t | ake the night |
| A | G |
| As passion takes an | other bite |
| A | Bm |
| Who’s the hunter, w | ho’s the game? |
| A | G |
| I feel the beat, I c | all your name |
| A | Bm |
| I hold you close in v | ictory |
| G |
| I don’t wanna tame your animal style |
| A | G | A |
| You w | on’t be caged in the call of the | wild |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| Sh | ooting at the w | alls of h | eartache, | bang, bang |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| I a | m the | warrior | |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| Well I a | m the | warrior | |
| D | A/C# | G/B | A |
| And h | eart to | heart you’ll | win | |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| If you sur | vive, | the w | arri | or |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| I | am the w | arrio | r |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| Shooting at | the walls of he | rtache | |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| I a | m the | warrio | r |
| D | A/C# | G/B | A |
| And h | eart to | heart you’ll | win | |
| D | A/C# | G/B | A |
| And h | eart to | heart you’ll | win | |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| If you sur | vive, | | warri | or |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| Sh | ooting at the | walls of h | eartache, | bang, bang |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| I a | m the | warrior | |
| D | G | A | Bm |
| Yes | I am the | warrior | |
| D | A/C# | G/B | A |
| And | victo | ry is | mine | |
| E | D |
| Won’t you come | see about me? |
| A | D |
| I’ll be alone, | dancing you know it baby |
| E | D |
| Tell me your | troubles and doubts |
| A | D |
| Giving me everything | inside and out and |
| E | D |
| Love’s strange so | real in the dark |
| A | D |
| Think of the tender things | that we were working on |
| E | D |
| Slow change | may pull us apart |
| A | D |
| When the light gets | into your heart, baby |
| E | D | A |
| Don’t you | forget about | me |
| D |
| Don’t don’t don’t don’t |
| E | D | A |
| Don’t you | forget about | me |
| C |
| Will you stand above me? |
| G |
| Look my way, never love me |
| D |
| Rain keeps falling, rain keeps falling |
| G |
| Call my name or walk on by |
| D |
| Rain keeps falling, rain keeps falling |
| E | D |
| Don’t you try to | pretend |
| A | D |
| It’s my feeling | we’ll win in the end |
| E | D |
| I won’t harm you or | touch your defenses |
| E | D |
| Don’t you forget | about me |
| A | D |
| I’ll be alone, | dancing you know it baby |
| E | D |
| Going to | take you apart |
| A | D |
| I’ll put us back together | at heart, baby |
| E | D | A |
| Don’t you | forget about | me |
| D |
| Don’t don’t don’t don’t |
| E | D | A | D |
| Don’t you | forget about | me | |
| A | D |
| Will you call my | name? | |
| A | D |
| Will you call my | name? | |
| E | D | A | D |
| Or will you walk | away? | | | |
| E | D | A | D |
| Will you walk on | by? | | | |
| E | D | A | D |
| Will you all my | name? | | |
I say
| Em | D | Em | D |
| Ricky was a | young boy, | he had a he | art of stone |
| Em | D | Csus2 | Dsus4 |
| Lived nine to fi | ve and he worked his f | ingers to the bone | |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| Just barely | out of school, | came from the | edge of town |
| Em | D | Csus2 | Dsus4 |
| Fought like a swi | tchblade so no | one could take him down | |
| C | Am |
| He had no money, no, | no good at home |
| B |
| Walked the streets a soldier and he |
| C | D |
| Fought the world al | one and now it’s |
| Em | C |
| Eighteen and | life, you got it |
| G | D |
| Eighteen and | life, you know |
| G | D |
| And it’s | eighteen and | life to go |
| Em | C |
| Eighteen and | life, you got it |
| G | D |
| Eighteen and | life, you know |
| G | D |
| And it’s | eighteen and | life to go |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| Tequila | in his heartbeat, | his veins burned | gasoline |
| Em | D | Csus2 | Dsus4 |
| It kept his m | otor running, | but it never | kept him clean |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| They said he l | oved adventure, | Ricky’s the w | ild one |
| Em | D | Csus2 | Dsus4 |
| He married t | rouble, had a c | ourtship with a g | un |
| C | Am |
| Bang, bang, shoot ‘em up, the | party never ends |
| B | C | D |
| You can’t think of dying when the | bottle’s your best | friend |
And now it’s
| Em | C |
| Eighteen and | life, you got it |
| G | D |
| Eighteen and | life, you know |
| G | D |
| And it’s | eighteen and | life to go |
| Em | C |
| Eighteen and | life, you got it |
| G | D |
| Eighteen and | life, you know |
| G | D |
| And it’s | eighteen and | life to go |
| G | D |
| Accidents will happen, they a | ll heard Ricky say |
| C | D |
| He f | ired his six shot to the wind, that | child blew a child away |
| Em | C |
| Eighteen and | life, you got it |
| G | D |
| Eighteen and | life, you know |
| G | D |
| And it’s | eighteen and | life to go |
| Em | C |
| Eighteen and | life, you got it |
| G | D |
| Eighteen and | life, you know |
| G | D |
| And it’s | eighteen and | life to go |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Woke up to the sound of | pouring rain |
| G | Cadd9 |
| The wind would whisper and I’d th | ink of you |
| G | Cadd9 |
| And all the tears you cried, that ca | lled my name |
| D | Cadd9 |
| And when you needed me | I came through |
| G | Cadd9 |
| I paint a picture of the d | ays gone by |
| G | Cadd9 |
| When love went blind and you would m | ake me see |
| G | Cadd9 |
| I’d stare a lifetime i | nto your eyes |
| D | Cadd9 |
| So that I knew you were th | ere for me |
| D | Cadd9 |
| Time after time you were th | ere for me |
| G | D |
| Remember yesterday, | walking hand in hand |
| Em | Cadd9 | G |
| Love letters in the sand, | I remember y | ou |
| D |
| Through the sleepless nights | and every endless day |
| Cadd9 | D | G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 |
| I rem | ember y | ou | | | |
| G | Cadd9 |
| We spent the summer with the t | op rolled down |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Wished ever after would | be like this |
| G | Cadd9 |
| You said I love you babe, with | out a sound |
| D | Cadd9 |
| I said I’d give my life for j | ust one kiss |
| D | Cadd9 |
| I’d live for your smile and d | ie for your kiss |
| G | D |
| Remember yesterday, | walking hand in hand |
| Em | Cadd9 | G |
| Love letters in the sand, | I remember y | ou |
| D |
| Through the sleepless nights | and every endless day |
| Am |
| We’ve had our share of hard times |
| Em |
| But that’s the price we paid |
| Am | D |
| And through it all we kept the | promise that we made |
I swear you’ll never be lonely
| G | Cadd9 |
| Woke up to the sound of | pouring rain |
| G | Cadd9 |
| Washed away a dr | eam of you |
| G | Cadd9 |
| But nothing else could ever t | ake you away |
| D | Cadd9 |
| ‘Cause you’ll always be my dr | eam come true |
| D | Cadd9 |
| Oh my darling, | I love you |
| G | D |
| Remember yesterday, | walking hand in hand |
| Em | Cadd9 | G |
| Love letters in the sand, | I remember y | ou |
| D |
| Through the sleepless nights | and every endless day |
| G | D |
| Remember yesterday, | walking hand in hand |
| Em | Cadd9 | G |
| Love letters in the sand, | I remember y | ou |
| D |
| Through the sleepless nights | and every endless day |
| Cadd9 | Cadd9 | G |
| I remember, | I remember y | ou |
| G | D | Em | C |
| Y | eaahhh, | oh, | whoa, yea |
x2
| G | Em |
| Looking in your eyes I | see a paradise |
| C |
| This | world that I’ve found |
| G |
| Standing here beside you |
| Em |
| Want so much to give you |
| C | D |
| This | love in my heart that I’m | feeling for you |
| G | Em |
| Let ‘em say we’re crazy, | I don’t care about that |
| C | D |
| Put your hand in my hand baby | don’t ever look back |
| G | Em |
| Let the world around us | just fall apart |
| C | F | D |
| Baby we can make it if we’re | heart to heart | |
| G |
| And we can | build this dream together |
| Em |
| Standing strong forever |
| C | D |
| Nothing’s gonna stop us | now |
| G |
| And if this | world runs out of lovers |
| Em |
| We’ll still have each other |
| C | D | F | D |
| Nothing’s gonna stop us, | nothing’s gonna stop us | now | |
| G |
| I’m so glad I found you |
| Em |
| I’m not gonna lose you |
| C | D |
| Whatever it takes I will | stay here with you |
| G |
| Take you to the good times |
| Em |
| See you through the bad times |
| C | D |
| Whatever it takes is what I’m | gonna do |
| G | Em |
| Let ‘em say we’re crazy, | what do they know? |
| C | D |
| Put your arms around me baby | don’t ever let go |
| G | Em |
| Let the world around us | just fall apart |
| C | F | D |
| Baby we can make it if we’re | heart to heart | |
| G |
| And we can | build this dream together |
| Em |
| Standing strong forever |
| C | D |
| Nothing’s gonna stop us | now |
| G |
| And if this | world runs out of lovers |
| Em |
| We’ll still have each other |
| C | D |
| Nothing’s gonna stop us, | nothing’s gonna stop us |
| G | Bm | C |
| Ooh, | all that I need is | you |
| Am | G |
| All that I ever | need |
| Bm | C |
| And | all that I want to | do |
| Am | C | D |
| Is | hold you forever, for | ever and ever, | hey! |
| A |
| And we can | build this dream together |
| F#m |
| Standing strong forever |
| D | E |
| Nothing’s gonna stop us | now |
| A |
| And if this | world runs out of lovers |
| F#m |
| We’ll still have each other |
| D | E |
| Nothing’s gonna stop us, | nothing’s gonna stop us |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| We | built this city, we | built this city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| Built this city, we | built this city on |
| C#m7 | A/C# | Dmaj7 |
| Rock | and | roll |
| A | D | A/C# | Bm | A | D | E/G# | A |
| | | | | | | | x2 |
| A | D/A |
| Say you don’t know me or | recognize my face |
| G/A | E/A | A |
| Say you don’t care who | goes to | that kind of place |
| A | D/A |
| Knee deep in the hoopla, s | inking in your fight |
| G/A | E/A | A |
| Too many | runaways | eating up the night |
| F#m | Dmaj7/F# | A/E | E/G# |
| Mar | coni plays the | mamba, | listen to the radi | o |
| A | Dadd9 |
| Don’t you re | mem | ber |
| A | Dadd9 | A/C# | A/B |
| We | built this | city | | |
| A | Dadd9 |
| We | built this | city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| We | built this city, we | built this city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| Built this city, we | built this city on |
| C#m7/E | A/C# | Dmaj7 |
| Rock | and | roll |
| A | D | A/C# | Bm | A | D | E/G# | A |
| | | | | | | | x1 |
| A | D/A |
| Someone’s always playing | corporation games |
| G/A | E/A | A |
| Who cares they’re always | changing | corporation names |
| D/A |
| We just want to dance here, | someone stole the stage |
| G/A | E/A | A |
| They call us irre | sponsible, | write us off the page |
| F#m | Dmaj7/F# | A/E | E/G# |
| Mar | coni plays the | mamba, | listen to the radi | o |
| A | Dadd9 |
| Don’t you re | mem | ber |
| A | Dadd9 | A/C# | A/B |
| We | built this | city | | |
| A | Dadd9 |
| We | built this | city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| We | built this city, we | built this city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| Built this city, we | built this city on |
| C#m7/E | A/C# | Dmaj7 |
| Rock | and | roll |
| A/C# | D/A | A | E/G# |
| It’s just a | nother S | unday | | |
| A/C# | D/A | A | E/G# |
| In a t | ired | old street | | |
| A/C# | D/A | A | E/G# |
| Police have | got the | choke hold | | |
| A/C# | D/A | A | E/G# | A |
| | But | we just | lost the | beat |
| A | D/A |
| Who counts the money | underneath the bar |
| G/A | E/A | A |
| Who rides the wrecking | ball in | to our guitars |
| A | D/A |
| Don’t | tell us you need us ‘ | cause we’re the ship of fools |
| G/A | E/A | A |
| Looking for A | merica, | crawling through your schools |
| F#m | Dmaj7/F# | A/E | E/G# |
| Mar | coni plays the | mamba, | listen to the radi | o |
| A | Dadd9 |
| Don’t you re | mem | ber |
| A | Dadd9 | A/C# | A/B |
| We | built this | city | | |
| A | Dadd9 |
| We | built this | city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| We | built this city, we | built this city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| Built this city, we | built this city on |
| C#m7 | A/C# | Dmaj7 |
| Rock | and | roll |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| Built this city, we | built this city on |
| Dmaj9 | A/C# |
| Built this city, we | built this city on |
| C#m7/E | A/C# | Dmaj7 |
| Rock | and | roll |
| A |
| Well, my | baby and me went out late Saturday night |
| E7 |
| I had my hair piled high and my baby just looked so | right |
| A | A7 |
| Well, | pick you up at ten, gotta | have you home at two |
| D | D7 |
| Mama don’t know what I | got in store for you |
| A | E7 | A |
| But | that’s all right ‘cause we’re | looking as cool as can | be |
| A |
| Well, we | found a little place that really didn’t look half bad |
| E7 |
| I had a whiskey on the rocks and change of a dollar for the | jukebox |
| A | A7 |
| Well, I | put a quarter right in | to that can |
| D | D7 |
| But | all it played was | disco, man |
| A | E7 | A |
| Come | on, pretty baby, let’s | get out of here right a | way |
| A |
| We’re gonna | rock this town, rock it inside out |
| E7 |
| We’re gonna rock this town, make ‘em scream and | shout |
| A | A7 |
| Let’s | rock, rock, | rock, man, rock |
| D | D7 |
| We’re gonna | rock till we pop, we’re gonna | rock till we drop |
| A | E7 | A |
| We’re gonna | rock this town, | rock it inside | out |
| A |
| Well, we’re | having a ball just a-bopping on the big dance floor |
| E7 |
| Well, there’s a real square cat, he looks like 197 | 4 |
| A | A7 |
| Well, you | look at me once, you | look at me twice |
| D | D7 |
| Look at me again and there’s a- | gonna be fight |
| A | E7 | A |
| We’re gonna | rock this town, we’re gonna | rip this place a | part |
| A |
| We’re gonna | rock this town, rock it inside out |
| E7 |
| We’re gonna rock this town, make ‘em scream and | shout |
| A | A7 |
| We’ll let’s | rock, rock, | rock, man, rock |
| D | D7 |
| We’re gonna | rock till we pop, we’re gonna | rock till we drop |
| A | E7 | A |
| We’re gonna | rock this town, | rock it inside | out |
| A | E7 | A |
| We’re gonna | rock this town, | rock it inside | out |
| A | E7 | A |
| We’re gonna | rock this town, | rock it inside | out |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Ooh, | ooh, | ooh, | ooh x4 |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Black and orange | stray cat | sittin’ on a | fence |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Ain’t got | enough dough to | pay the | rent |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Am | G | F | E |
| I’m flat | broke but | I don’t | care |
| Am |
| I | strut right by with my tail in the air |
| Dm | C | A# | A7 |
| Stray cat | strut I’m a | ladies | cat |
| Dm | C | A# | A7 |
| I’m a | feline casa | nova hey | man that’s | that |
| Dm | C | A# | A7 |
| Get a | shoe thrown | at me from a | mean old | man |
| Dm |
| Get my dinner from a garbage can |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Yeah, don’t cross my path | | | |
| Dm | Am |
| I don’t bother chasing mice a | round |
| Dm |
| I | slink down the alley looking for a fight |
| B7 | E7 |
| H | owlin’ to the moonlight on a | hot summer night |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Singin’ the | blues while the | lady cats | cry |
| Am | G | F | E |
| W | ild stray | cat you’re a | real gone | guy |
| Am | G | F | E |
| I | wish I could | be as | care-free and | wild |
| Am |
| But I | got cat class and I got cat style |
| Dm | Am |
| I don’t bother chasing mice a | round |
| Dm |
| I | slink down the alley looking for a fight |
| B7 | E7 |
| H | owlin’ to the moonlight on a | hot summer night |
| Am | G | F | E |
| Singin’ the | blues while the | lady cats | cry |
| Am | G | F | E |
| W | ild stray | cat you’re a | real gone | guy |
| Am | G | F | E |
| I | wish I could | be as | care-free and | wild |
| Am |
| But I | got cat class and I got cat style |
| Em | Em | D | Em | Em | D | Em | Em | D | C |
| | | | | | | | | | x2 |
| Em | C |
| Risin’ up, | back on the street |
| D | Em |
| Did my time, took my | chances |
| Em | C |
| Went the distance, now I’m | back on my feet |
| D | Em |
| Just a | man and his will to | survive |
| Em | C |
| So many times it | happens too fast |
| D | Em |
| You trade your passion for | glory |
| Em | C |
| Don’t lose your grip on the | dreams of the past |
| D | B7 |
| You must | fight just to keep them | alive |
| Am | G | D |
| It’s the | eye of the tiger, it’s the | thrill of the | fight |
| Am | G | D |
| Risin’ | up to the challenge of our | ri | val |
| Am | G | D |
| And the | last known survivor stalks his | prey in the | night |
| Am | G | C | Em |
| And he’s | watchin’ us | all with the | eye of the | tiger |
| Em | C |
| Face to face, | out in the heat |
| D | Em |
| Hangin’ tough, stayin’ | hungry |
| Em | C |
| They stack the odds still we | take to the street |
| D | B7 |
| For the | kill with the skill to | survive |
| Am | G | D |
| It’s the | eye of the tiger, it’s the | thrill of the | fight |
| Am | G | D |
| Risin’ | up to the challenge of our | ri | val |
| Am | G | D |
| And the | last known survivor stalks his | prey in the | night |
| Am | G | C | Em |
| And he’s | watchin’ us | all with the | eye of the | tiger |
| Em | C |
| Risin’ up, | straight to the top |
| D | Em |
| Had the guts, got the | glory |
| Em | C |
| Went the distance, now I’m | not gonna stop |
| D | B7 |
| Just a | man and his will to sur | vive |
| Am | G | D |
| It’s the | eye of the tiger, it’s the | thrill of the | fight |
| Am | G | D |
| Risin’ | up to the challenge of our | ri | val |
| Am | G | D |
| And the | last known survivor stalks his | prey in the | night |
| Am | G | C | Em |
| And he’s | watchin’ us | all with the | eye of the | tiger |
The eye of the tiger
| C |
| Aruba, Jamaica, ooh I wanna take ya |
| F |
| Ber | muda, Bahama, come on pretty mama |
| C | F |
| Key | Largo, Montego, baby why don’t we go, Ja | maica |
| C | C | Cmaj7 |
| Off the Florida | Key | s |
| Gm7 | F |
| There’s a place called | Kokomo |
| Fm | C | Dm7 | G7 |
| That’s where you | wanna go to get | away from it all | |
| C | Cmaj7 |
| Bodies in the | sand |
| Gm7 | F |
| Tropical drink melting | in your hand |
| Fm | C |
| We’ll be falling in | love to the rhythm of a |
| C |
| Aruba, Jamaica, ooh I wanna take ya to |
| F |
| Ber | muda, Bahama, come on pretty mama |
| C | F |
| Key | Largo Montego, ooh I wanna take her down to | Kokomo |
| Fm | C |
| We’ll | get there fast and then we’ll | take it slow |
| Am | Dm7 |
| That’s where we | wanna go |
| C |
| Martinique, that Monserrat mystique |
| C | Cmaj7 |
| We’ll put out to | sea |
| Gm7 | F |
| And we’ll perfect our | chemistry |
| Fm | C | Dm7 | G7 |
| By and by we’ll de | fy a little bit of | gravity | |
| C | Cmaj7 |
| Afternoon de | light |
| Gm7 | F |
| Cocktails and | moonlit nights |
| Fm | C | Dm7 | G7 |
| That dreamy look in your | eye give me a tropical | contact high | |
| C |
| Aruba, Jamaica, ooh I wanna take ya to |
| F |
| Ber | muda, Bahama, come on pretty mama |
| C | F |
| Key | Largo Montego, ooh I wanna take her down to | Kokomo |
| Fm | C |
| We’ll | get there fast and then we’ll | take it slow |
| Am | Dm7 |
| That’s where we | wanna go |
| C |
| Port au Prince, I wanna catch a glimpse |
| Gm7 | F |
| A little place like | Kokomo |
| Fm | C | Dm7 | G7 |
| Now if you | wanna go and get | away from it all | |
| C |
| Aruba, Jamaica, ooh I wanna take ya to |
| F |
| Ber | muda, Bahama, come on pretty mama |
| C | F |
| Key | Largo Montego, ooh I wanna take her down to | Kokomo |
| Fm | C |
| We’ll | get there fast and then we’ll | take it slow |
| Am | Dm7 |
| That’s where we | wanna go |
| A | D | E | A |
| A | D | E | F#m |
| D | E | A | A |
| → | | | |
| A | D | E | A |
| You might think I’m | crazy, to | hang around with | you |
| A | D | E | A |
| M | aybe you think I’m | lucky, to | have something to | do |
| F#m | E | D |
| But I | think | that you’re | wild |
| F#m | E | D |
| In | side me | is some | child |
| A | D |
| You might think I’m | foolish |
| E | F#m |
| Oh | baby it’s un | true (you might think) |
| A | D |
| You might think I’m | crazy (all I want) |
| A | D | E | A |
| You might think it’s hys | terical, but | I know when you’re | weak |
| A | D | E | A |
| You t | hink you’re in the | movies, and | everything’s so | deep |
| F#m | E | D |
| But I | think | that you’re | wild |
| F#m | E | D |
| When you | flash that | fragile | smile |
| A | D |
| You might think it’s | foolish |
| E | F#m |
| What you put me | through (you might think) |
| A | D |
| You might think I’m | crazy (all I want) |
| F#m | D | E | F#m |
| And it was | hard, | so | hard to | take |
| D | E | F#m | D | E | F#m |
| There’s | no es | cape, | with | out a | scrape |
| D |
| But you kept it going, till the sun fell down |
| A | D | E | A |
| A | D | E | F#m |
| D | E | A | A |
| → | | | |
| A | D | E | A |
| Well | you might think I’m de | lirious, the | way I run you | down |
| A | D | E | A |
| But somew | here, sometimes, | when you’re curious, | I’ll be back around | |
| F#m | E | D |
| And I | think | that you’re | wild |
| F#m | E | D |
| And | so un | iquely | styled |
| A | D |
| You might think it’s | foolish |
| E | F#m |
| This chancy rondez | vous (you might think) |
| A | D |
| You might think I’m | crazy (all I want) |
| A |
| D | E | F#m |
| All I | want is | you |
| A | G | D | A |
| There are st | ars in the | southern | sky |
| A | G | D | A |
| Southward a | s you | go | |
| A | G | D | A |
| There is m | oonlight and mo | ss in the tr | ees |
| A | G | D | A |
| Down the s | even br | idges r | oad | |
| A | G | D | A |
| Now | I have l | oved y | ou like a b | aby |
| A | G | D | A |
| Like some l | onesome ch | ild | |
| A | G | D | A |
| And | I have l | oved y | ou in a t | ame way |
| A | G | D | A |
| And I | have l | oved you w | ild | |
| G | A |
| Some | times there’s a | part of me |
| G | A |
| Has to | turn from here and | go |
| G | A |
| R | unning like a child from | these warm stars |
| A | G | D | A |
| Down the s | even b | ridges r | oad | |
| A | G | D | A |
| There are | stars in the | southern | sky |
| A | G | D | A |
| And if e | ver you de | cide you should | go | |
| A | G | D | A |
| There is a t | aste of t | ime-sweetened h | oney |
| A | G | D | A |
| Down the | seven b | ridges | road | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| I’m | trying to tell you | something about my | life | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| Maybe | give me insight | between black and | white | |
| D11 | C |
| The | best thing you’ve ever done for | me |
| D11 | C |
| Is to | help me take my life less serious | ly |
It’s only life
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| After all | | | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| Well the darkness has a | hunger that’s in | satiable | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| And the | lightness has a | call that’s hard to | hear | |
| D11 | C |
| I wrap my fear around me like a | blanket |
| D11 | C |
| I | sailed my ship of safety till I | sank it |
| G | C | G |
| I’m crawling on your shore | | | |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| I went to the doctor, I | went to the mou | ntains |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| I looked to the children, I | drank from | the fountain |
| D11 | C |
| There’s more than one answer to these | questions |
| C | G |
| Pointing me in a crooked | line |
| D11 | C |
| The less I seek my source for some de | finitive |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| I | went to see the | doctor of phil | osophy | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| With a | poster of Ras | putin and a | beard down to his | knee |
| D11 | C |
| He | never did marry or | see a B-grade movie |
| D11 | C |
| He | graded my performance, he | said he could see through me |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| I spent | four years prostrate | to the higher | mind, got my | paper |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| I went to the doctor, I | went to the mou | ntains |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| I looked to the children, I | drank from | the fountain |
| D11 | C |
| There’s more than one answer to these | questions |
| C | G |
| Pointing me in a crooked | line |
| D11 | C |
| The less I seek my source for some de | finitive |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| I | stopped by the | bar at 3 a. | m | |
| G | Am7sus4 | Cadd9 | D |
| To seek | solace in a | bottle or | possibly a | friend |
| D11 | C |
| I | woke up with a headache like my | head against a board |
| D11 | C |
| Twice as cloudy as I’d been the | night before |
| G | C | G |
| And I went in seeking | clarity | | |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| I went to the doctor, I | went to the mou | ntains |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| I looked to the children, I | drank from | the fountain |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| We go to the doctor, we | go to the mou | ntains |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| We look to the children, we | drink from | the fountain |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| We go to the bible, we | go through the | workout |
| D | Cadd9 | G |
| We read up on revival and we | stand up for the | lookout |
| D11 | C |
| There’s | more than one answer to these | questions |
| G |
| Pointing me in a | crooked line |
| D11 | C |
| The | less I seek my source for some | definitive |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | A7sus9 | Cadd9 | D |
| The closer I | am to fine | | | |
| G | Em | D |
| Josie’s on a | vacation far a | way |
Come around and talk it over
| G | Em | D |
| So many | things that I wanna | say |
You know I like my girls a little bit older
| C | Em | D |
| I just wanna | use your love to | night |
| Em | C | D |
| I don’t wanna | lose your love to | night |
| G | Em | D |
| I ain’t got many | friends left to talk to | |
No one’s around when I’m in trouble
| G | Em | D |
| You know I’d do any | thing for | you |
Stay the night but keep it undercover
| C | Em | D |
| I just wanna | use your love to | night |
| Em | C | D |
| I don’t wanna | lose your love to | night |
| A# | C |
| Trying to stop my | hands from shakin’ |
| A# | C |
| Somethin’ in my | mind’s not makin’ sense |
| A# | C |
| It’s been a while since | we were all alone |
| A# | C |
| I can’t hide the | way I’m feelin’ |
| G | Em | D |
| As you leave me | please would you close the | door |
And don’t forget what I told you
| G | Em | D |
| Just ‘cause you’re | right that don’t mean I’m | wrong |
Another shoulder to cry upon
| C | Em | D |
| I just wanna | use your love to | night |
| Em | C | D |
| I don’t wanna | lose your love to | night |
| C | Em | D |
| I just wanna | use your love to | night |
| Em | C | D |
| I don’t wanna | lose your love to | night |
| C | Em | D |
| I just wanna | use your love to | night |
| Em | C | D |
| I don’t wanna | lose your love to | night |
| G | Em |
| Every breath you | take, every move you | make |
| Csus2 | Dsus2 |
| Every bond you b | reak, every step you t | ake |
| G | Em |
| Every single d | ay, every word | you say |
| Csus2 | Dsus2 |
| Every game you p | lay, every night you s | tay |
| A |
| How my poor heart | aches |
| D |
| With every step you t | ake |
| G | Em |
| Every move you m | ake, every vow you | break |
| Csus2 | Dsus2 |
| Every smile you f | ake, every claim you st | ake |
| D# |
| Since you’ve gone, I’ve been lost without a trace |
| F |
| I dream at night I can only see your face |
| D# |
| I look around but it’s you I can’t replace |
| F |
| I feel so cold I long for your embrace |
| D# | G |
| I keep crying baby, baby | please |
| A |
| How my poor heart | aches |
| D |
| With every step you t | ake |
| G | Em |
| Every move you m | ake, every vow you b | reak |
| Csus2 | Dsus2 |
| Every smile you f | ake, every claim you st | ake |
| Csus2 | Dsus2 |
| Every move you ma | ke, every step you ta | ke |
| Em |
| I’ll be watching y | ou (hold an extra 2 measures) |
| G |
| Every breath you take, every move you make |
| C | G |
| Every step you take (I’ll be watching | you) |
| G |
| Every single day, every word you say |
| C | G |
| Every night you stay (I’ll be watching | you) |
| G |
| Every move you make, every vow you break |
| C | G |
| Every claim you stake (I’ll be watching | you) |
| G |
| Every single day, every word you say |
| C | G |
| Every night you stay (I’ll be watching | you) |
| G | G | Em | C | G |
| | | | I’ll be watching | you |
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| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, riding a | round in the | breeze |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, if you live the l | ife you p | lease |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, doing the b | est you c | an |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, as long as you l | end a h | and |
| G | D |
| You can sit around and wait for the | phone to ring (at the end of the line) |
| G | D |
| Waiting for someone to tell you e | verything (at the end of the line) |
| G | D |
| Sit around and wonder what tom | orrow will bring (at the end of the line) |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, even if they s | ay you’re w | rong |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, sometimes you g | otta be s | trong |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, as long as you got s | omewhere to l | ay |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, everyday is j | ust one d | ay |
| G | D |
| Maybe somewhere down the road aways | (at the end of the line) |
| G | D |
| You’ll think of me and wonder where I am th | ese days (at the end of the line) |
| G | D |
| Maybe somewhere down the road when some | body plays (at the end of the line) |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, even when p | ush comes to s | hove |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, if you got s | omeone to l | ove |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, everything’ll w | ork out f | ine |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, were going to the | end of the | line |
| G | D |
| Don’t have to be ashamed of the c | ar I drive (at the end of the line) |
| G | D |
| I’m just glad to be here, happy to | be alive (at the end of the line) |
| G | D |
| And it don’t matter if you’re | by my side (at the end of the line) |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, even if you’re o | ld and g | rey |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, you still got s | omething to s | ay |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, remember to l | ive and let l | ive |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, the best you can | do is fo | rgive |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, riding a | round in the | breeze |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, if you live the l | ife you p | lease |
| D | A | G |
| Well it’s a | lright, even if the s | un don’t s | hine |
| D | A | D |
| Well it’s a | lright, we’re going to the e | nd of the l | ine |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| Been beat | up and | battered ‘ | round |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| Been sent | up, and I’ve | been shot | down |
| C | G | Em |
| You’re the best thing that | I’ve ever | found |
| C | D | G |
| Handle | me with | care |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| Reputa | tions | changeable | |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| Situ | ations | tolerable | |
| C | G | Em |
| But baby, you’re a | dorable | |
| G | Gaug | C | D |
| I’m so | tired of | being | lonely |
| G | Gaug | C | D |
| I still | have some | love to | give |
| G | Gaug | C | D | G |
| Won’t you | show me | that you | really | care |
| C | G |
| Every | body’s, got somebody, to | lean on |
| C | D |
| Put your | body, next to mine, and | dream on |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| I’ve been fobbed | off, and | I’ve been | fooled |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| I’ve been | robbed and | ridiculed | |
| C | G | Em |
| In day care centers and | night | schools |
| C | D | G |
| Handle | me with | care |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| Been stuck in | airports, | terrorized | |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| Sent to | meetings, | hypnotized | |
| C | G | Em |
| Overexposed, com | mercia | lized |
| G | Gaug | C | D |
| I’m so | tired of | being | lonely |
| G | Gaug | C | D |
| I still | have some | love to | give |
| G | Gaug | C | D | G |
| Won’t you | show me | that you | really | care |
| C | G |
| Every | body’s, got somebody, to | lean on |
| C | D |
| Put your | body, next to mine, and | dream on |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| I’ve | been up | tight and | made a mess | |
| D | D/C | G/B | G |
| But I | ’ll cle | an it up m | yself, I gu | ess |
| C | G | Em |
| Oh, sweet | smell of suc | cess |
| C | D | G |
| Handle | me with | care |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| | | | | x2 |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| She’s a | good | girl, | loves | her | mama |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| Loves | Je | sus and | Ameri | ca | too |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| She’s a | good | girl, | crazy | ’bou | t Elvis |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| Loves | hors | es and her | boy | friend | too |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| | | | | x2 |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| It’s a | long | day | livin’ | in Re | seda |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| There’s a | free | way ru | nnin’ | through the | yard |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| And I’m a | bad | boy, cause I | don’t | even | miss her |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| And I’m a | bad | boy for | breakin’ | her | heart |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Now I’m | free | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Free | fallin’ | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Yeah I’m | free | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Free | fallin’ | | | | |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| All the | vamp | ires | walkin’ | through the | valley |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| Move | west | down | Vent | ura Boulev | ard |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| All the | bad | boys are | standing | in the | shadows |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| And the | good | girls are | home | with broken | hearts |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Now I’m | free | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Free | fallin’ | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Yeah I’m | free | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Free | fallin’ | | | | |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| | | | | x2 |
(Free fallin’, now I’m, free fallin’)
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| | | | | x2 |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| I wanna | glide | down | ov | er Mulh | olland |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| I wanna | write | her | name | in the | sky |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| Gonna | free | fall | out | into | nothin’ |
| D | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | A7sus4 |
| Gonna | leave | this | world | for a | while |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Now I’m | free | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Free | fallin’ | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Yeah I’m | free | | | | |
| D | G | G | D | A7sus4 |
| Free | fallin’ | | | | |
E|--0-7-0-6-0-5-0-b3-0--|
| E | E |
| It was a | beautiful day, the | sun beat down |
| Dsus2 | E |
| I had the | radio on, I was d | rivin’ |
| E | E |
| Trees went by, me and | Del were singin’ |
| Dsus2 | E |
| A little | runaway, I was | flyin’ |
| D | G | E |
| Yeah, | runnin’ | down a | dream |
| E | G | A |
| That | never would | come to | me |
| D | G | E |
| Workin’ on a | myste | ry |
| E | G | A |
| Goin’ wher | ever it | leads |
| A | G | E |
| Runnin’ | down a | dream |
| E | E |
| I | felt so good like | anything was possible |
| Dsus2 | E |
| Hit | cruise control and rubbed my e | yes |
| E | E |
| The | last three days the | rain was unstoppable |
| Dsus2 | E |
| It was | always cold, no suns | hine |
| D | G | E |
| Yeah, | runnin’ | down a | dream |
| E | G | A |
| That | never would | come to | me |
| D | G | E |
| Workin’ on a | myste | ry |
| E | G | A |
| Goin’ wher | ever it | leads |
| A | G | E |
| Runnin’ | down a | dream |
| E | E |
| I rolled on as the | sky grew dark |
| Dsus2 | E |
| I put the | pedal down to make some t | ime |
| E | E |
| There’s | something good waitin’ | down this road |
| Dsus2 | E |
| I’m | pickin’ up whatever’s m | ine |
| D | G | E |
| I’m | runnin’ | down a | dream |
| E | G | A |
| That | never would | come to | me |
| D | G | E |
| Workin’ on a | myste | ry |
| E | G | A |
| Goin’ wher | ever it | leads |
| A | G | E |
| Runnin’ | down a d | ream |
| D | G | E |
| Yeah, | runnin’ | down a | dream |
| E | G | A |
| That | never would | come to | me |
| D | G | E |
| Workin’ on a | myste | ry |
| E | G | A |
| Goin’ wher | ever it | leads |
| A | G | E |
| Runnin’ | down a d | ream |
| Cmaj7 | D11 | E |
| Woohoo | woohoo | woohoo | |
| Cmaj7 | D11 | E |
| Woohoo | woohoo | woohoo | |
Riff in F#m:
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|---5-------5-------5-----4---4---|
|-6-----7-------6-------4-------4-|
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| Jenny, | Jenny, | who can I | turn to? | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| You give me | something | I can hold | on to | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| I know you | think I’m | like the | others be | fore | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| Who saw your | name and | number | on the | wall | | | |
| D | C | G |
| Jenny, I | got your | number |
| D | G | C |
| I need to | make you | mine |
| D | C | G |
| Jenny, don’t | change your | number |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| Jenny, | Jenny, | you’re the girl | for me | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| You don’t | know me but you | make me so | happy | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| I tried to | call you be | fore but I | lost my | nerve | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| I tried my i | magi | nation, but | I was dis | turbed | | | |
| D | C | G |
| Jenny, I | got your | number |
| D | G | C |
| I need to | make you | mine |
| D | C | G |
| Jenny, don’t | change your | number |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| Em | G | A |
| I got your | number on the | wall |
| Em | G | A |
| For a | good time, for a | good time | call |
| D | C | G |
| Jenny, don’t | change your | number |
| D | G | C |
| I need to | make you | mine |
| D | C | G |
| Jenny, don’t | change your | number |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| Jenny, | Jenny, | who can I | turn to? | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| For the | price of a | dime I can | always | turn to | you | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| Em | C | G | A | Em | C | G | A |
| 8 6 | 7 - 5 | 3 0 | 9 | | | | |
| D | F#m | Bm |
| I hear the drums | echoing ton | ight |
| Bm7 | C/G | Em7 | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| She hears only whi | spers of some | quiet conver | sat | ion | → | |
| D | F#m | Bm |
| She’s coming | in, twelve thirty f | light |
| Bm7 | C/G | Em7 | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| The | moonlit wings | reflect the stars that | guide me toward sa | lvati | on | → | |
| D | F#m | Bm |
| I stopped an ol | d man along the | way |
| Bm7 | C/G | Em7 | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| Hoping to find some | old forgotten w | ords or ancient m | elodi | es | → | |
| D | F#m | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| He turned to me | as if to | say ”hurry boy, it’s | waiting there for you“ | → | |
| Am | F | C | G |
| It’s gonna take a lot | to drag me a | way from | you |
| Am | F | C | G |
| There’s nothing that a h | undred men or | more could ever | do |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I bless the r | ains down in | Af | rica |
| Am | F | C | Em | G | Am |
| Gonna take some | time to do the t | hings we never | had | | , ooo |
| D | F#m | Bm |
| The wild dogs | cry out in the | night |
| Bm7 | C/G | Em | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| As | they grow restless | longing for some | solitary | compa | ny | → | |
| D | F#m | Bm |
| I know that | I must do what’s | right |
| Bm7 | C/G | Em7 | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| As sure as | Kilimanjaro | rises like | Olympus above the | Serenge | ti | → | |
| D | F#m | Bm |
| I seek to | cure what’s deep in | side |
| Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| Frightened of this | thing that I’ve become | → | |
| Am | F | C | G |
| It’s gonna take a lot | to drag me a | way from | you |
| Am | F | C | G |
| There’s nothing that a h | undred men or | more could ever | do |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I bless the | rains down in | Af | rica |
| Am | F | C | Em | G | Am |
| Gonna take some | time to do the t | hings we never | had | | , ooo |
| D | F#m | Bm | Bm7 | C/G | Em7 | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| | | | | | | | | → | |
| D | F#m | Bm | C | Bm | Em |
| | | Hurry boy, she’s | waiting there for you | → | |
| Am | F | C | G |
| It’s gonna take a lot | to drag me a | way from | you |
| Am | F | C | G |
| There’s nothing that a | hundred men or | more could ever | do |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I bless the | rains down in | Af | rica |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I bless the | rains down in | Af | rica |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I bless the | rains down in | Af | rica |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I bless the | rains down in | Af | rica |
| Am | F | C | G |
| I bless the | rains down in | Af | rica |
| Am | F | C | Em | G | Am |
| Gonna take some | time to do the t | hings we never | had | | , ooh |
| E |
| I have | climbed highest mountain |
I have run through the fields
| Aadd9 | E |
| Only to | be with you, only to | be with you |
| E |
| I have run, I have crawled |
I have scaled these city walls
| Aadd9 | E |
| These city | walls, only to | be with you |
| Bsus4 | Aadd9 | E |
| But I | still haven’t | found what I’m | looking for |
| Bsus4 | Aadd9 | E |
| But I | still haven’t | found what I’m | looking for |
| E |
| I have | kissed honey lips |
Felt the healing fingertips
| Aadd9 | E |
| It burned like | fire, this burning d | esire |
| E |
| I have | spoke with the tongue of angels |
I have held the hand of the devil
| Aadd9 | E |
| It was warm in the | night, I was cold as a | stone |
| Bsus4 | Aadd9 | E |
| But I | still haven’t | found what I’m | looking for |
| Bsus4 | Aadd9 | E |
| But I | still haven’t | found what I’m | looking for |
| E |
| I be | lieve in the kingdom come |
Then all the colors will bleed into one
| Aadd9 | E |
| Bleed into | one, well yes I’m still | running |
| E |
| You broke the | bonds and you loosed the chains |
Carried the cross of my shame
| Aadd9 | E |
| Of my | shame, you know I be | lieved it |
| Bsus4 | Aadd9 | E |
| But I | still haven’t | found what I’m | looking for |
| Bsus4 | Aadd9 | E |
| But I | still haven’t | found what I’m | looking for |
| E | A |
| One man come in the | name of love |
| E | A |
| One man come he to | justify |
| D | B |
| What | more in the name of | love? |
| D | B |
| What | more in the name of | love? |
| E | A |
| One man caught on a | barbed-wire fence |
| E | A |
| One man washed on an | Epty beach |
| D | B |
| One man betrayed with a | kiss |
| D | B |
| What | more in the name of | love? |
| D | B |
| What | more in the name of | love? |
| E | A | D | B |
| M- | m-m-m m- | m-m-m m- | m-m-m m-m | m |
| E | A |
| Early morning, Ap | ril four |
| D | B |
| Shot rings out in the ME | phis sky |
| E | A |
| Free at last, they | took your life |
| D | B |
| They | could not take your pri | de |
| D | B |
| What | more in the name of | love? |
| D | B |
| What | more in the name of | love? |
| C | G | Am |
| See the | stone set in your | eyes |
| F | C |
| See the | thorn twist in your | side |
| C | G | Am |
| Sleight of hand a | nd twist of | fate |
| F | C |
| On a bed of nail | s she makes me | wait |
| C | G | Am | F |
| And I | wait wi | thout you | |
| C | G | Am |
| Through the | storm we reach the | shore |
| F | C |
| You give it all | but I want | more |
| C | G | Am | F |
| And I’m wa | iting for | you | |
| G | Am | F |
| With or | without you, oh | oh |
| C | G | Am | F |
| I can’t | live | with or with | out you | |
| C | G |
| And you | give yourself a | way |
| Am | F |
| And you | give yourself a | way |
| C | G |
| And you | give And you | give |
| Am | F |
| And you | give yourself a | way |
| C | G | Am | F | C |
| My hands are ti | ed | my body | bruised, she’s got me | with |
| G | Am | F |
| Nothing to | win and | nothing left to lo | se |
| C | G |
| And you | give yourself a | way |
| Am | F |
| And you | give yourself a | way |
| C | G |
| And you | give And you | give |
| Am | F |
| And you | give yourself a | way |
| G | Am | F |
| With or | without you, oh | oh |
| C | G | Am | F |
| I can’t | live | with or with | out you | |
| C | G | Am | F | C | G | Am | F |
| Whoa... | | | | whoa... | | | |
| C | G | Am | F | C | G | Am | F |
| Whoa... | | | | whoa... | | | |
| G | Am | F |
| With or | without you, oh | oh |
| C | G | Am | F |
| I can’t | live | with or with | out you | |
| Cadd9 | F | Am | G |
| Fsus2 | Am7 |
| Csus4 | C | Csus2 |
| → | → | |
| Am | F6 |
| World turns black and | white |
| Gsus2 | Am |
| Pictures in an empty | room |
| F6 | Gsus2 |
| Your | love starts fallin’ | down |
| Am |
| Better ch | ange your tune |
| F6 | Gsus2 |
| Yeah, you | reach for the gold | en ring |
| F6 | Gsus2 |
| Baby, just | spread your | wings |
| G/C | C | G/C | C |
| And get | high | er an | d hi | gher |
| Am | Em | Em7 | F |
| Straight | up we’ll | climb | | |
| G/C | C | G/C | C |
| We’ll get | high | er an | d hi | gher |
| Am | Em | Em7 | F |
| Leave it a | ll be | hind | | |
| Gsus2 | Am |
| Like a | train runnin’ off the | track |
| F6 | Gsus2 |
| Got the | truth being left be | hind |
| Am |
| Fall bet | ween the cracks |
| F6 | Gsus2 |
| Standin’ on broken d | reams |
| Am |
| Never l | osin’ sight, ah |
| F6 | Gsus2 |
| Well just | spread your w | ings |
| G/C | C | G/C | C |
| We’ll get | high | er an | d hi | gher |
| Am | Em | Em7 | F |
| Straight | up we’ll | climb | | |
| G/C | C | G/C | C |
| We’ll get | high | er an | d hi | gher |
| Am | Em | Em7 | F | Gsus4 |
| Leave it a | ll be | hind | | | |
| Cadd9 | C | F |
| So baby | dry | your | eyes |
| Am | G |
| Save a | ll the tears you’ve | cried |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | Csus4 | C | Csus2 |
| Oh, | that’s what | dreams are m | ade | of | |
| Em7 | F | Am | G |
| ‘Cause | we be | long in a wo | rld that must be | strong |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | Csus4 | C | Csus2 |
| Oh, | that’s what | dreams are m | ade o | f | |
| G/C | C | G/C | Am7 |
| Yeah, we’ll get | high | er an | d hi | gher |
| Am | Em | Em7 | F |
| Str | aight up | we’ll climb | | |
| G/C | C | G/C | Am |
| High | er an | d hi | gher |
| Em | Em7 | F |
| Leave it al | l behind | | |
| G/C | C | G/C | Am |
| Oh, we’ll get | high | er an | d high | er |
| Fsus2 | Fmaj7 | Gsus4 |
| Who k | nows | what we’ll fi | nd |
| Cadd9 | C | F |
| So baby | dry | your | eyes |
| Am | G |
| Save a | ll the tears you’ve | cried |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | Csus4 | C | Csus2 |
| Oh, | that’s what | dreams are m | ade | of | |
| Em7 | F | Am | G |
| ‘Cause | we be | long in a wo | rld that must be | strong |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | Csus4 | C | Csus2 |
| Oh, | that’s what | dreams are m | ade o | f | |
| Em7 | F | Am | G |
| And | in the | end on | dreams we will de | pend |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | Bb | F/A | C |
| ‘Cause | that’s what | love is m | ade of | | |
x4
| A |
| You put the boom | -boom into my heart |
| Bm | A |
| You send my soul | sky high when your lovi | n’ starts |
Jitterbug into my brain
| Bm | A |
| Goes a b | ang-bang-bang till my fe | et do the same |
| Bm |
| But some | thing’s bugging you |
| C#m |
| Something ain’t right |
| D | C#m |
| My | best friend told me what you di | d last night |
| Bm | C#m |
| You | left me sleepin’ | in my bed |
| D | E |
| I was dreaming, but I sh | ould have been with you instead |
| A |
| Wake me | up before you go-go |
| Bm | A |
| Don’t leave me | hanging on like a | yo-yo |
Wake me up before you go-go
| Bm | A |
| I don’t want to | miss it when you hit that | high |
Wake me up before you go-go
| Bm | A |
| ‘Cause I’m not p | lanning on going | solo |
Wake me up before you go-go
| C#m | Bm | A7 |
| Take me da | ncing ton | ight |
I wanna hit that high (yeah, yeah)
| A |
| You take the gre | y skies out of my way |
| Bm | A |
| You make the sun | shine brighter than Dor | is Day |
Turned a bright spark into a flame
| Bm | A |
| My beats | per minute never been t | he same |
| Bm | C#m |
| ‘Cause y | ou’re my lady, I | ’m your fool |
| D | C#m |
| It m | akes me crazy when y | ou act so cruel |
| Bm | C#m |
| Come on, baby, l | et’s not fight |
| D | E |
| We | ’ll go dancing, | everything will be all right |
| A |
| Wake me up before you go-go |
| Bm | A |
| Don’t leave me h | anging on like a | yo-yo |
Wake me up before you go-go
| Bm | A |
| I don’t want to | miss it when you hit that | high |
Wake me up before you go-go
| Bm | A |
| ‘Cause I’m not p | lanning on goin | g solo |
Wake me up before you go-go
| C#m | Bm | A7 |
| Take me da | ncing ton | ight |
I wanna hit that high (yeah, yeah, baby)
| Bm | C#m |
| Cuddle up, baby, | move in tight |
| D | C#m |
| We’ll go dancing to | morrow night |
| Bm | C#m |
| It’s cold out th | ere, but it’s warm in bed |
| D | E |
| They can dance, | we’ll stay home instead |
| A |
| Wake me up before you go-go |
| Bm | A |
| Don’t leave me h | anging on like a | yo-yo |
Wake me up before you go-go
| Bm | A |
| I don’t want to | miss it when you hit that | high |
Wake me up before you go-go
| Bm | A |
| ‘Cause I’m not p | lanning on goin | g solo |
Wake me up before you go-go
| C#m | Bm | A |
| Take me d | ancing ton | ight |
Don't you dare leave me hanging on...
Boom boom boom boom...
| E | B | A |
| I don’t know | where I’m | going |
| E | B | A |
| But I sure | know where I’ve been | |
| E | B/D# | A/C# | A | E/G# |
| Hanging on the | promises in so | ngs of yesterday | | |
| F#m | B |
| And I’ve made up my mind | |
| F#m | B |
| I ain’t wasting no more time | |
| E | C#m | F#m | A | B |
| Here I go a | gain → | | | | |
| E | B | A |
| Though I keep | searching for the | answer |
| E | B | A |
| I never seem to | find what I’m looking for | |
| E | B/D# | A/C# | A | E/G# |
| Oh lord I | pray you give me | strength to carry on | | |
| F#m | B |
| ‘Cause I know what it means | |
| F#m | B | A | B |
| To | walk along the lonely street of dreams | | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| And | here I go a | gain on my ow | n | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| Going | down the only | road I’ve ever kn | own | | |
| E | A | B | A | E/G# |
| Like a | drifter I was | born to walk a | lone | | |
| F#m | B |
| And I’ve made up my mind | |
| F#m | B | A | B |
| I ain’t wasting no more time | | | |
| E | B | A |
| I’m just another | heart in need of | rescue |
| E | B | A |
| Waiting on | love’s sweet chari | ty |
| E | B/D# | A/C# | A | E/G# |
| And I’m gonna | hold on for the | rest of my days | | |
| F#m | B |
| ‘Cause I know what it means | |
| F#m | B | A | B |
| To | walk along the lonely street of dreams | | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| And | here I go a | gain on my ow | n | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| Going | down the only | road I’ve ever kn | own | | |
| E | A | B | A | E/G# |
| Like a | drifter I was | born to walk a | lone | | |
| F#m | B |
| And I’ve made up my mind | |
| F#m | B |
| I ain’t wasting no more time | |
| A | B | C#m | F#m |
| But | here I | go a | gain | |
| C#m | F#m | A | B |
| Here I | goooooo | | | |
| F#m | B |
| ‘Cause I know what it means | |
| F#m | B | A | B |
| To | walk along the lonely street of dreams | | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| And | here I go a | gain on my ow | n | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| Going | down the only | road I’ve ever kn | own | | |
| E | A | B | A | E/G# |
| Like a | drifter I was | born to walk a | lone | | |
| F#m | B |
| And I’ve made up my mind | |
| F#m | B | A | B |
| I ain’t wasting no more time | | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| And | here I go a | gain on my ow | n | | |
| E | A | B | A | B |
| Going | down the only | road I’ve ever kn | own | | |
| E | A | B | A | E/G# |
| Like a | drifter I was | born to walk a | lone | | |
| F#m | B |
| ‘Cause I know what it means | |
| F#m | B | A | B |
| To | walk along the lonely street of dreams | | | |
How you doin’ out there?
You ever seem to have one of those days
When everyone seemed to be on your case
From your teacher all the way down
To your best girlfriend?
Well you know that used to happen just about all the time
But I found a way to get out of it
Let me tell you 'bout it
| D |
| S | ittin’ in the classroom thinkin’ it’s a drag |
| Bb |
| Ll | istening to the teacher rap just ain’t my bag |
| D |
| When t | wo bells ring you know that’s my cue |
| Bb |
| G | onna meet the boys on floor number two |
| G | D |
| Sm | okin’ in the boys room, sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| A | G |
| Now t | eacher don’t you fill me | up with your rules |
| A | G | D |
| Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
| D |
| C | heckin’ out the halls makin’ sure the coast is clear |
| Bb |
| L | ookin’ in the stalls, no there ain’t nobody here |
| D |
| My buddies Sixx, Mick, and Tom |
| Bb |
| To | get caught would surely be the death of us all |
| G | D |
| Sm | okin’ in the boys room, sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| A | G |
| Now t | eacher don’t you fill me | up with your rules |
| A | G | D |
| Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
| D |
| P | ut me to work in the school book store |
| Bb |
| Ch | eck-out counter and I got bored |
| D |
| Te | acher was lookin’ for me all around |
| Bb |
| T | wo hours later you know where I was found |
| G | D |
| Sm | okin’ in the boys room, yes indeed, I was sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| A | G |
| Now t | eacher don’t you fill me | up with your rules |
| A | G | D |
| Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
One more...
| G | D |
| Sm | okin’ in the boys room, sm | okin’ in the boys room |
| A | G |
| Now t | eacher I ain’t foolin’ ar | ound with your rules |
| A | G | D |
| Everybody knows that sm | okin’ ain’t allowed in sch | ool |
| G |
| Think of your fellow man, lend him a helping hand |
| C | G |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
| G |
| You see it’s getting late, oh please don’t hesitate |
| C | G |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
| G | Am | D |
| And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| G | Am | D |
| And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| D |
| For | you and me, you just wait and see |
| G |
| Another day goes by, still the children cry |
| C | G |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
| G |
| If you want the world to know, we won’t let hatred grow |
| C | G |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
| G | Am | D |
| And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| G | Am | D |
| Ah the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| D |
| For | you and me, you just wait and see |
| G# |
| Take a good look around, and if you’re looking down |
| C# | G# |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
| G# |
| I hope when you decide kindness will be your guide |
| C# | G# |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
| G# | A#m | D# |
| And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| G# | A#m | D# |
| And the | world will be a b | etter | place |
| D# |
| For | you and me, you just wait and see, people now |
| C# | G# |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
| C# | G# |
| Put a little love in your | heart |
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| E/B | B | E/B | B |
| E/B | B | E/B | B |
| E/A | B/A | E/A | B/A |
| E/A | B/A | E/A | B/A |
| D/A | A | D/A | A |
| | | | |
| B | B9 |
| Well, | east coast girls are hip, I really | dig those styles they wear |
| E |
| And the s | outhern girls with the way they talk |
| F# |
| They knock me | out when I’m down there |
| B | B9 |
| The m | idwest farmers’ daughters really m | ake you feel alright |
| E |
| And the n | orthern girls with the way they kiss |
| F# |
| They keep their | boyfriends warm at night |
| B | C#m7 |
| I | wish they all could | be California |
| A | Bm7 |
| I | wish they all could | be California |
| G | Am7 | B |
| I | wish they all could | be California | girls |
| B | B9 |
| The | West coast has the sunshine, and the | girls all get so tanned |
| E |
| I dig a | French bikini on Hawaiian Island dolls |
| F# |
| By a | palm tree in the sand |
| B | B9 |
| I b | een all around this great big world and I’ve s | een all kinds of girls |
| E |
| Yea but | I couldn’t wait to get back in the states |
| F# |
| Back to the | cutest girls in the world |
| B | C#m7 |
| I | wish they all could | be California |
| A | Bm7 |
| I | wish they all could | be California |
| G | Am7 | B |
| I | wish they all could | be California | girls |
| B |
| I | wish they all could be California |
| C#m7 |
| I | wish they all could be California |
| B |
| I | wish they all could be California |
| C#m7 |
| I | wish they all could be California |
| A | D |
| F | lew in from Miami Beach B. | O.A.C. |
| C | D |
| D | idn’t get to bed last ni | ght |
| A | D |
| On the way the paperback was | on my knee |
| C | D |
| M | an I had a dreadful fli | ght |
| A |
| I’m back in the U.S.S. | R. |
| C | D |
| You don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
| D | A | D | E |
| B | ack in the U.S.S. | R. | | |
| A | D |
| B | een away so long I hardly k | new the place |
| C | D |
| G | ee it’s good to be back ho | me |
| A | D |
| Le | ave it till tomorrow to unp | ack my case |
| C | D |
| Ho | ney disconnect the ph | one |
| A |
| I’m back in the U.S.S. | R. |
| C | D |
| You don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
Back in the U.S.
| D |
| Well the Ukr | aine girls really knock me out |
| A |
| They le | ave the West behind |
| D | D/C# | D/C | D/B |
| And Mos | cow | girls make me | sing and s | hout |
| E | D | A |
| That Ge | orgia’s always on my mi mi | mi mi mi mi mi | nd |
| A |
| I’m back in the U.S.S. | R. |
| C | D |
| Y | ou don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
| D |
| Well the Ukr | aine girls really knock me out |
| A |
| They le | ave the West behind |
| D | D/C# | D/C | D/B |
| And Mos | cow | girls make me | sing and s | hout |
| E | D | A | D | E |
| That Ge | orgia’s always on my mi mi | mi mi mi mi mi | nd | | |
| A | D |
| Oh, s | how me ‘round your snow-peaked mountains w | ay down South |
| C | D |
| T | ake me to your daddy’s f | arm |
| A | D |
| L | et me hear your balalaikais rin | ging out |
| C | D |
| C | ome and keep your comrade w | arm |
| A |
| I’m back in the U.S.S. | R., hey |
| C | D |
| Y | ou don’t know how lucky you a | re boy |
| D | A | D | E | A |
| B | ack in the U.S.S. | R. | | | |
Oh, let me tell you honey
| D | F | G | F | D |
| Wake up little Susie, wake up | | | | |
| D | F | G | F | D |
| Wake up little Susie, wake up | | | | |
