Dan Plays the Hits (guitar)
June 2022 refresh
A | E/A | A | D |
I’ve been | cheated by | you since I don’t know | when |
A | E/A | A | D |
So I | made up my | mind it must come to an | end |
A | Aaug |
Look at me now, | will I ever learn? |
A | Aaug | D |
I don’t know ho | w, but I suddenly | lose control |
| E |
There’s a fire with | in my soul |
D | A/C# | E |
Just | one | look and I can hear a bell ring |
D | A/C# | E |
One | more | look and I forget everything |
A |
Mamma mia, here I go again |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, how can I re | sist | you? |
A |
Mamma mia, does it show again? |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, just how much I’ve | missed | you |
A | E/G# |
Yes, I’ve been | broken-hearted |
F#m | C#m/E |
Blue since the | day we parted |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
Why, | why | did I ever | let you go? |
A | F#m |
Mamma mia, | now I really know |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
My | my, | I could never | let you go |
A | E/A | A | D |
I’ve been | angry and | sad about things that you | do |
A | E/A | A | D |
I can’t | count all the | times that I told you we’re | through |
A | Aaug |
And when you go, | when you slam the door |
A | Aaug | D |
I think you know, | that you won’t be a | way too long |
| E |
You know that I’m | not that strong |
D | A/C# | E |
Just | one | look and I can hear a bell ring |
D | A/C# | E |
One | more | look and I forget everything |
A |
Mamma mia, here I go again |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, how can I re | sist | you? |
A |
Mamma mia, does it show again? |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, just how much I’ve | missed | you |
A | E/G# |
Yes, I’ve been | broken-hearted |
F#m | C#m/E |
Blue since the | day we parted |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
Why, | why | did I ever | let you go? |
A |
Mamma mia, even if I say |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
Bye | bye, leave me now or | nev | er |
A |
Mamma mia, it’s a game we play |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
Bye | bye doesn’t mean for | eve | r |
A |
Mamma mia, here I go again |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, how can I re | sist | you? |
A |
Mamma mia, does it show again? |
G/D | D | A/C# | A |
My | my, just how much I | missed | you |
A | E/G# |
Yes, I’ve been | broken-hearted |
F#m | C#m/E |
Blue since the | day we parted |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
Why, | why | did I ever | let you go? |
A | F#m |
Mamma mia, | now I really know |
G/D | D | Bm | E |
My | my, | I could never | let you go |
G | D | Em |
She paints her | nails and she don’t | know |
| C | G |
He’s got her | best friend on the | phone |
| D | Em |
She’ll wash her | hair, his dirty | clothes |
| C | Em |
Are | all he gives to | her |
| C | D |
And he’s got | posters on the | wall |
| A7 |
Of | all the girls he wished she was |
C | D | G |
And he means | everything to | her |
G | D |
Her boyfriend, | he don’t know |
| G | D |
He’s | too stoned, | Nintendo |
Em | C | G |
I wish that | I could make her | see |
C | G | D | Em |
Flavor of the | weak | | |
G | D | Em |
It’s Friday | night and she’s all a | lone |
| C | G |
He’s a m | illion miles a | way |
G | D | Em |
She’s dressed to | kill, the TV’s | on |
| C | Em |
He’s con | nected to the | sound |
| C | D |
And he’s got | pictures on the | wall |
| A7 |
Of | all the girls he’s loved before |
C | D | G |
And she knows | all his favorite | songs |
G | D |
Her boyfriend, | he don’t know |
| G | D |
He’s | too stoned, | Nintendo |
Em | C | G |
I wish that | I could make her | see |
C | G | D | Em |
Flavor of the | weak | | |
G | D |
Her boyfriend, | he don’t know |
| G | D |
He’s | too stoned, | too stoned |
Em | C |
Too stoned | too stoned |
G | D |
Her boyfriend, | he don’t know |
| G | D |
He’s | too stoned, | Nintendo |
Em | C | G |
I wish that | I could make her | see |
C | G | D | Em |
Flavor of the | weak | | |
C | Gmaj7 |
She makes me | weak |
A |
Thank you for being a friend |
D/A |
Traveled down the road and back again |
| E/A | A |
Your | heart is true, you’re a pal and a confi | dant |
D/A |
I hope it always will stay this way |
| E/A | A |
My | hat is off, won’t you stand up and take a | bow |
F#m | A7/E |
And if you threw a | party |
| Dmaj7 | C#7 |
In | vited everyone you | knew |
| F#m/E | A7 |
Well, | you would | see |
| Bm7 | F#m |
The biggest | gift would be from | me |
| D | D/C# | D/B | D/A | E |
And the | card | at | tached | would | say |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
D/A |
I’d surely buy you a Cadillac |
| E/A | A |
What | ever you need any time of the day or | night |
D/A |
I hope it always will stay this way |
| E/A | A |
My | hat is off, won’t you stand up and take a | bow |
F#m | A7/E |
And when we both get | older |
| Dmaj7 | C#7 |
With | walking canes and hair of | gray |
| Bm7 | F#m |
Even | though it’s hardly | here |
| D | D/C# | D/B | D/A | E |
I will | stand | real | close | and | say |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Let me tell you ‘bout a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
A | A/D | A/E | Em6/G | F#m |
| And | when we | die and float a | way |
| Fmaj7 | A/E |
Into the | night, the milky | way |
| Em6/G | F#m |
You’ll hear me | call as we as | cend |
| Fmaj7 | A/E |
I’ll say your | name, then once a | gain |
Thank you for being a...
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
| A |
People tell me about a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| D/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| E/A |
Thank you for being a | friend (I wanna thank you) |
| A |
Thank you for being a | friend |
A |
Thank you right now for being a friend |
| D/A |
I wanna | tell you ‘bout now and I’ll tell you again |
| E/A | A |
I wanna | thank you, thank you, thank you for being a | friend |
| 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 |
E5 | E5/C | E5/B | E5/C |
E5 | E5/C | E5/B | A5 |
| | | |
G5 | C#5 | C5 |
Everything is | sick, that’s | it |
E5 |
You can’t tell me to stop it |
G5 | C#5 | C5 |
You can’t tell me not to | quit, that’s | it |
Em7 |
Revolve around yourself |
It’s you and no one else
C#dim | C5 |
Hard for me to | stay |
Em7 |
Swinging moods that change |
From calmness to deranged
C#dim | C5 | A5 |
Unpredictable, | unpredicta | ble |
| E5 | E5/C |
You would see if | on | ly |
| E5/B | A5 |
You hadn’t | taken things out of my | hands |
| E5 | E5/C | E5/B | A5 |
If | on | ly you never | wanted to under | stand |
E5 |
Classic ways to live here |
G5 | C#5 | C5 |
Compromise for | me | |
E5 |
I’m at both ends of the spectrum |
G5 | C#5 | C5 |
You’re somewhere in the | between, | I come clean |
Em7 |
Revolve around yourself |
It’s you and no one else
C#dim | C5 |
Hard for me to | stay |
Em7 |
Swinging moods that change |
From calmness to deranged
C#dim | C5 | A5 |
Unpredictable, | unpredicta | ble |
| E5 | E5/C |
You would see if | on | ly |
| E5/B | A5 |
You hadn’t | taken things out of my | hands |
| E5 | E5/C | E5/B | A5 |
If | on | ly you never | wanted to under | stand |
E5 | E5/C | E5/B | A5 |
Crucified, | terrified, | sacrifice, | my whole life |
E5 | E5/C | E5/B | A5 |
My whole life, | my whole life, | my whole life, | my whole life |
| E5 |
I can’t con | tain myself |
| E5/C |
I can’t con | tain myself |
| E5/B | A5 |
I just can’t | take myself | |
| E | A | F#m |
I’d | like to thank the | guy, who wrote the | song |
| D | E |
That made my | baby fall in | love with me |
| F#m |
In the | bomp bah bomp bah bomp? |
| E |
In the | rama lama ding dong? |
| F#m |
In the | bop shoo bop shoo bop? |
| E |
In the | dip da dip da dip? |
A | C#7 | D | B/D# |
Who was that | man? I’d | like to shake his | hand |
| A | F#m | D | E | A | E |
He | made my | baby | fall in | love with | me ( | Yeah!) |
A | F#m | D |
When my baby | heard | bomp bah bah bomp |
A | F#m | D | E |
Every word went | right into her | heart | |
| A | F#m |
And | when she heard them | singing |
D | B/D# |
Rama lama lama lama | lama ding dong |
A | F#m | D | E | A | E |
She | said we’d | never | have to | part | so |
| F#m |
In the | bomp bah bomp bah bomp? |
| E |
In the | rama lama ding dong? |
| F#m |
In the | bop shoo bop shoo bop? |
| E |
In the | dip da dip da dip? |
A | C#7 | D | B/D# |
Who was that | man? I’d | like to shake his | hand |
| A | F#m | D | E | A | F# |
He | made my | baby | fall in | love with | me, | yeah |
| A | F#m | D |
Each | time that we’re | alone | boogity boogity boogity |
| E |
Boogity | boogity boogity shoop |
A | F#m | D | E |
Sets my baby’s | heart all a | glow | |
| A | F#m | D |
And | every time we | dance to | dip da dip da dip |
A | F#m | D | E | A | E |
She | always | says she | loves me | so | so |
| F#m |
In the | bomp bah bomp bah bomp? |
| E |
In the | rama lama ding dong? |
| F#m |
In the | bop shoo bop shoo bop? |
| E |
In the | dip da dip da dip? |
A | D7 | D | C/E |
Who was that | man? I’d | like to shake his | hand |
| A | F#m | D | E | A | E |
He | made my | baby | fall in | love with | me ( | Yeah!) |
A | F#m | D | E |
Darlin’, | bomp bah bah | bomp, bah | bomp bah bomp bomp |
A | F#m | D | E |
And my honey, | rama lama ding | dong, | forever |
| A | F#m | D |
And when I | say, dip da dip, | da dip, da dip, | dip dip |
| E |
You | know I mean it from the |
A | F#m | D | E |
Bottom of my | boogity, boogity, | boogity, boogity | shoop |
| Cadd9 |
When the | night has come |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
And the mo | on is the on | ly light we’ll see | |
| Cadd9 |
No, I | won’t be afraid |
| Am7 |
No, I | won’t be afraid |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
Just as lo | ng as you stand | , stand by me | |
| Cadd9 |
So, darling, darling, | stand by me |
| Fmaj7 | G |
Oh, | stand, | stand by me |
| Cadd9 |
If the | sky that we look upon |
Am7 |
Should tumble and fall |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
Or the mo | untain should | crumble to the | sea |
| Cadd9 |
I won’t | cry, I won’t cry |
| Am7 |
No, I | won’t shed a tear |
| Fmaj7 | G | Cadd9 |
Just as lo | ng as you stand | , stand by me | |
| Cadd9 |
So, darling, darling, | stand by me |
| Fmaj7 | G |
Oh, | stand, | stand by me |
| Cadd9 |
Whenever you’re in trouble won’t you | stand by me |
| Fmaj7 | G |
Oh, | stand, | stand by me |
A | D |
Sometimes in our | lives |
| A | A | E |
We all have | pain we all have | sorr | ow |
| A | E | A |
We know that | there’s always tom | orr | ow |
| A | D |
Lean on | me, when you’re not | strong |
| A |
And I’ll be your | friend |
| A | E |
I’ll help you | carry | on |
A | D |
Please swallow your | pride |
| A | A | E |
If I have | things you need to | borr | ow |
A | D | A |
For no one can | fill those of your | needs |
| E | A |
That you won’t | let | show |
| A | D | A | E | A |
You just | call on me | bro | ther, when | you need a hand | |
| E | A |
We all need somebody to | lean | on |
| A | D | A | E | A |
I just | might have a | prob | lem that | you’d under | stand |
| E | A |
We all need somebody to | lean | on |
| A | D |
Lean on | me, when you’re not | strong |
| A |
And I’ll be your | friend |
A | D | A |
If there is a | load you have to | bear |
A | D |
I’m right up the | road |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you need a friend) |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you need a friend) |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you ever need a friend) |
E6 | A |
Call | me (if you need a friend) |
| G | C |
Well it’s a | rainy night in | Paris |
| Am | D |
And I’m | sitting by the | Seine |
| G | C |
It’s a | pleasure to be | soaking |
C/B | Am | D |
In the E | uropean | rain |
| Em | D | C |
Now my | belly’s full of f | ancy food and w | ine |
| G | C |
But in the m | orning there’ll be h | ell to pay |
D | G |
Somewhere along the lin | e |
| G/B | C |
Oh, but in the m | orning there’ll be | hell to pay |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
G | C |
Sweet Virginia c | igarette |
| G | C | C/B |
Well you | used to be a | friend of | mine |
| Am | D |
But n | ow I unders | tand |
| Em | D | C |
You’ve been e | ating up in | side me for some | time, oh |
| G | C |
And | I know you’re gonn | a get me |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| G/B | C |
Well | I know you’re gonn | a get me |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
D | D/Eb |
Somewhere along the line | |
| Em | Em/D | C |
Well I k | now it’s just a ma | tter of | time |
| G/B | C |
When the | fun falls through and the | rent comes due |
Am | F | D |
Somewhere along the | line | |
| G | C |
Well, you | know I love my | woman |
| Am | D |
And I w | ould not let her d | own |
| G | C |
And I | did my share of | lovin’ |
C/B | Am | D |
When I u | sed to get | around |
| Em | D | C |
Now I’m | satisfied and | she is lookin’ fi | ne, oh |
| G/B | C |
But you | pay for your satis | faction |
D | G |
Somewhere along the lin | e |
| G/B | C |
Well you p | ay for your sa | tisfaction |
D | G |
Somewhere along the li | ne |
| G | C |
Hey, it’s | good to be a | young man |
| Am | D |
And to | live the way you | please |
| G | C |
Yes, a | young man is the | king |
| C/B | Am | D |
Of | every | kingdom that he | sees |
| Em | D | C |
But there’s an | old and feeble | man not far | behind, oh |
| G | C |
And it | surely will catch | up to him |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| G | C |
Well, you | know it will catch | up to him |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| G | C |
Well, and it | surely will catch | up to him |
D | G |
Somewhere along the | line |
| D | D/F# | G | D/F# |
He a | lways found it h | ard to t | ake her | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G/D |
She wouldn’t | listen to ad | vice | |
D | D9 | G | D/F# |
And though he | never tried to | make her | |
Em7 | G | G/B |
She often thought it would be | nice | |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
It’s been a | long time comin’ but she’s |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
F | eeling like a woman | tonight | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
D | D/F# | G | D/F# |
She tried for y | ears to be a | good wife | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G/D |
It never | quite got off the | ground | |
D | D9 | G | D/F# |
And all those | stories of the | good life | |
Em7 | G | G/B |
Convinced her not to hang | around | |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
And she | doesn’t know what’s comin’ but |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
She’s s | ure of what she’s leaving be | hind | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
D | D/F# | G | Em7 | A7sus4 | D | C | A | D |
| | | | | | | | |
D | D/F# | G | D/F# |
And though she f | inds it hard to | leave him | |
Em7 | A7sus4 | D | G/D |
She knows it | would be worse to | stay | |
D | D9 | G | D/F# |
He wouldn’t | understand the | reasons | |
Em7 | G | G/B |
That make a woman run aw | ay | |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
With some | money in her pocket she’s a |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
R | ocket on the fourth of Ju | ly | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada | |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
A | A/C# | D/F# | D |
Oh, and now she’s h | eadin’ out to Calif | ornia | |
| A |
With some | money in her pocket she’s a |
| A/C# | D/F# | D |
R | ocket on the fourth of Ju | ly | |
| A |
And she | left a little letter said |
| A/C# | D/F# |
She’s g | onna make a stop in Ne | vada |
G | D/F# | Em7 | A |
Good | bye, | good | bye |
| D | D/F# |
They say that | these are not the | best of times |
| Em7 | G | D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
But t | hey’re the only | times I’ve ever | known | | | |
| D | D/F# | Em7 |
And I be | lieve that there’s a | time for medit | ation |
| G | A7 | E | A |
In cat | hedrals of our | own | → | |
| F#/A# | Bm | Bm/A |
N | ow I have | seen that sad sur | render |
| G | G | D/F# |
In my | lover’s eyes | | |
| E7 | A7 |
And | I can only stand apart and | sympathize |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
For we are | always what our | situations | hand us |
| A7 | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
| D | D/F# |
And so we’ll | argue and we’ll co | mpromise |
| Em7 | G | D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
And r | ealize that n | othing’s really | changed | | | |
| D | D/F# |
For all our m | utual ex | perience |
| Em7 | G | A7 | E | A |
Our | separate conc | lusions are the | same | → | |
| F#/A# | Bm | Bm/A |
N | ow we are | forced to recog | nize our |
| E7 | A7 |
Our | reason coexists with our in | sanity |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
And though we c | hoose between re | ality and m | adness |
| A7 | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
A7 | A7 | G | G |
D | D/F# | Em7 | G |
A7 | A7 | E | A | F#/A# |
| | → | | |
| Bm | Bm/A | G | G | D/F# |
How t | houghtlessly we di | ssipate our e | nergies | | |
| E7 | A7 |
Perh | aps we don’t fulfill each other’s | fantasies |
| G | D/F# | Em7 |
And as we | stand upon the | ledges of our liv | es |
| A7 | G | C | G |
With our resp | ective simi | larities | → | |
| A7 | G | C | G |
It’s either | sadness or eup | horia | → | |
D |
Hey lord, take a look all around |
| G | C | D |
To | night to find where my | baby’s gonna | be |
| G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | C/B | A |
‘Cause she is | far ac | ross the | sea |
D | G | C |
Hey lord, would ya | look out for her to | night |
| F | Bb |
And make sure that | she’s gonna be al | right |
| A | D |
And things are gonna | be alright with | me |
D | G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | D | G | D | A |
And make sure that | all her dreams are | sweet | | | |
D | G |
Said now, would ya guide her along the | roads |
| C | C/B | A |
And make them | softer | for her | feet |
D | G9 | C |
Hey lord, would ya | look out for her to | night |
| F | Bb |
And make sure that | she’s gonna be al | right |
| A | D |
Until she’s | home and here with | me |
D | G |
Hey, lord would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | D | G | D | A |
If she is | sleepin’ under the | sky | | | |
D | G |
Said now, make sure the ground she’s | sleepin’ on |
| C | C/B | A |
Is | always | warm and | dry |
D | G | C |
Mmmm, don’tcha | give her too much | rain |
| F | Bb |
Try to | keep her away from | pain |
| A | D |
Because my | baby hates to c | ry |
D | G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | D | G | D | A |
‘Cause it gets | rough along the | way | | | |
D | G |
Said now, this song seems strange it’s | just because |
| C | C/B | A |
I | don’t know | how to | pray |
D | G9 | C |
Mmmm, won’tcha | give her peace of | mind |
| F | Bb |
And if you | ever find the | time |
| A | D |
Won’tcha tell her I | miss her every | day |
D |
Hey lord, take a look all around |
| G | C | D | G | D | A |
To | night to find where my | baby’s gonna | be | | | |
D | G |
Hey lord, would ya look out for her to | night |
| C | C/B | A |
‘Cause she is | far ac | ross the | sea |
D | G9 | C |
Hey lord, would ya | look out for her to | night |
| F | Bb |
And make sure that | she’s gonna be al | right |
| A | D |
Until she’s | home and here with | me |
|-G+------F7--------G-Cm-D7-G/D-|
|------------------------------|
E|-7----7--5-5/7\5-3-3-3--2--3---|
B|-8----8--4---------3-4--1--3---|
G|-8-876---5---------4-5--2--4---|
D|-------------------5-------0---|
G+ | G9+/F | F#dim7 | C/G |
Am7b5/D# | D7 | G |
| | |
Em | G |
Slow down, you c | razy child |
| D | F |
You’re s | o ambitious for a | juvenile |
| C |
But then if | you’re so smart, tell me |
G | A7 | B9 | B7 |
Why are you still so afraid? | | → | |
Em | G |
Where’s the fire, what’s the | hurry about? |
| D | F |
You’d better | cool it off before you | burn it out |
| C |
You’ve got | so much to do and |
| G | F#m7 | B9 | B7 |
Only | so many hours in a | day | → | |
C | D |
But you know that when the | truth is told |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
That you can | get what you | want or you can | just get old | |
| C | F#m7 |
You’re gonna | kick off before you | even |
| B7 | Em7 | A7 |
Get hal | fway throug | h, ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G |
When will you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? |
Em | G |
Slow down, you’re | doing fine |
| D | F |
You can’t be | everything you want to be befor | e your time |
| C | G | A7 |
Although it’s | so romantic on the | borderline tonight | |
Em | G |
Too bad but it’s the | life you lead |
| D | F |
You’re so ah | ead of yourself that you for | got what you need |
| C |
Though you can | see when you’re wrong, you know |
| G | F#m7 |
You can’ | t always see when you’re right | |
C | D |
You’ve got your passion, you’ve | got your pride |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
But do | n’t you know that | only fools are | satisfied? | |
C | F#m7 |
Dream on, but don’t im | agine they’ll |
B7 | Em7 | A7 |
All come true | , ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G |
When will you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? |
C | D7 |
Slow down you | crazy child |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
And take the | phone off the | hook and disap | pear for a while | |
C | F#m7 |
It’s all right, you can afford | to lose a |
B7 | Em | A7 |
Day or two | , ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G |
When will you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? |
C | D |
And you know that when the | truth is told |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em/D |
That you can | get what you | want or you can | just get old | |
| C | F#m7 |
You’re gonna | kick off before you | even |
| B7 | Em7 | A7 |
Get hal | fway throug | h, ooh o | oh |
| D#9 | D7 | G | E7 |
Why don’t you realize | | Vienna waits for | you? | |
| Em7/A | D7 |
When will you | realize, | Vienna waits for... |
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 |
C | C | G | G | Am | Am/G |
F | F/E | C/G | C/G | G | G |
C | C |
| |
| C | G | Am |
It | ain’t no use to s | it and wonder | why, babe |
F | C | G |
It don’t matter, anyho | w | |
| C | G | Am |
And it | ain’t no use to s | it and wonder wh | y, babe |
D7 | G |
If you don’t know by no | w |
| C | C7 |
When your roo | ster crows at the b | reak of dawn |
F | D7 |
Look out your window and I’ | ll be gone |
C | G | Am | F |
You’re the rea | son I’m tr | av’lin’ on | |
C | G | C |
Don’t think tw | ice, it’s all righ | t |
| C | G | Am |
It | ain’t no use in tu | rnin’ on your lig | ht, babe |
F | C | G |
That light I never knowe | d | |
| C | G | Am |
And it | ain’t no use in t | urnin’ on your l | ight, babe |
D7 | G |
I’m on the dark side of the r | oad |
| C | C7 |
Still I | wish there was somethin’ you would | do or say |
| F | D7 |
To t | ry and make me change my m | ind and stay |
C | G | Am | F |
We never d | id too much ta | lkin’ an | yway |
C | G | C |
Don’t think tw | ice, it’s all r | ight |
| C | G | Am |
It | ain’t no use in ca | llin’ out my na | me, babe |
F | C | G |
Like you never did befo | re | |
| C | G | Am |
And it a | in’t no use in c | allin’ out my n | ame, babe |
D7 | G |
I can’t hear you anymore | |
| C | C7 |
I’m a-th | inkin’ and a-wond’rin’ all | the way down the road |
| F | D7 |
I o | nce loved a woman, a ch | ild I’m told |
| C | G | Am | F |
I g | ave her my he | art but she wa | nted my s | oul |
C | G | C |
Don’t think tw | ice, it’s all r | ight |
| C | G | Am |
And I’m | walking down that | long lonesome | road babe |
F | C | G |
Where I’m bound, I can’t t | ell | |
| C | G | Am |
But goo | dbye is t | oo good a w | ord, babe |
D7 | G |
So I’ll just say fare thee well | |
C | C7 |
I ain’t sayin’ you treated | me unkind |
| F | D7 |
You co | uld have done better but | I don’t mind |
C | G | Am | F |
You just | kinda wasted | my precious | time |
| C | G | C |
But do | n’t think tw | ice, it’s al | right |
C | C | G | G | Am | Am/G |
F | F/E | C/G | C/G | G | G |
C | C |
I’ve come to make you see
I want to be with you, girl
| E |
If | you want to be with me |
| E | A | E |
But if you got to | go | | |
| A | E |
But if you got to | go, go | now |
| B | E |
Or e | lse you got to stay all n | ight |
| E |
It ain’t that I’m que | stionin’ you |
To take part in any kind’a quiz
It's just that I ain't got no watch
| E |
An’ you keep | askin’ me what time it is |
| E | A | E |
But if you got to | go | | |
| A | E |
But if you got to | go, go | now |
| B | E |
Or e | lse you got to stay all n | ight |
E |
I am just a poor boy lookin’ to connect |
And I certainly don’t want you thinkin’
| E |
That | I haven’t got any respect |
| E | A | E |
But if you got to | go | | |
| A | E |
But if you got to | go, go | now |
| B | E |
Or e | lse you got to stay all n | ight |
E |
It ain’t that I’m wantin’ |
Anything you never gave before
It's just that I'll be sleepin' soon
| E |
It’ll be too da | rk for you to find the door |
| E | A | E |
But if you got to | go | | |
| A | E |
But if you got to | go, go | now |
| B | E |
Or e | lse you got to stay all n | ight |
| E | A | E |
Said if you got to | go | | |
| A | E |
But if you got to | go, go | now |
| B | E |
Or e | lse you got to stay all n | ight |
C | G/B |
When the rain is blowing | in your face |
Gm/Bb | F/A |
And the whole world is | on your case |
Fm/Ab | C/G |
I could offer you a | warm embrace |
D9/F# | F/G | C |
To make you | feel my | love |
C | G/B |
When evening shadows and the | stars appear |
Gm/Bb | F/A |
And there is no one there to | dry your tears |
Fm/Ab | C/G |
I could hold you for a | million years |
D9/F# | F/G | C |
To make you | feel my | love |
F | C |
I know you haven’t made your | mind up yet |
C+ | F | C |
But I would | never do you | wrong |
F | C |
I’ve known it from the moment | that we met |
| Dm7 | G |
N | o doubt in my mind where you | belong |
C | G/B |
I’d go hungry, I’d go | black and blue |
Gm/Bb | F/A |
I’d go crawling down the | avenue |
Fm/Ab | C/G |
Oh there’s nothing that I | wouldn’t do |
D9/F# | F/G | C |
To make you | feel my | love |
C | G/B | Gm/Bb | F/A |
Fm/Ab | C/G | D9/F# | F/G | C |
| | | | |
F | C |
The storms are raging on the | rolling sea |
E | F | C |
And on the | highway of | regret |
F | C |
The winds of change are blowing | wild and free |
| Dm7 | G |
Y | ou ain’t seen nothing like me | yet |
C | G/B |
I could make you happy, make your | dreams come true |
Gm/Bb | F/A |
There is nothing that I wou | ldn’t do |
Fm/Ab | C/G |
Go to the ends of the | Earth for you |
D9/F# | F/G | C |
To make you | feel my | love |
D9/F# | F/G | C |
To make you | feel my | love |
| F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
Some | where | | be | yond the |
F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
Sea | some | where | waiting for |
F | Dm7 | Bb | D7 | Gm |
Stands on | golden | sands | | |
| C7 | F | Dm7 |
And | watches the | ships | that go |
| F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
Some | where | | be | yond the |
F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
Sea | she’s | there | watching for |
F | A7 | Dm7 | C7 |
Me | | | If I could |
F | Dm7 | Bb | D7 | Gm |
Fly like | birds on | high | | |
| C7 | F | Dm7 |
Then | straight to her | arms | I’d go |
| A | F#m | Bm | E7 |
It’s | far | | be | yond a |
A | F#m | Bm | E7 | A | A | G7 |
Star | it’s | near | beyond the | moon | | |
| C | Am | Dm7 | G7 |
I k | now | | be | yond a |
C | Am | Dm7 | G7 | C | Am | C7/G | C7 |
Doubt | , my | heart | will | lead me | there soon | | |
| F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
We’ll | meet | | bey | ond the |
F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
Shore, | we’ll | kiss | just as |
| F | A7 | Dm7 | C7 |
Be | fore | | | happy we’ll |
F | Dm7 | Bb | D7 | Gm |
Be bey | ond the | sea | | |
| C7 | F | Dm7 |
And | never a | gain, | I’ll go |
| C | Am | Dm7 | G7 |
I k | now | | be | yond a |
C | Am | Dm7 | G7 | C | Am | C7/G | C7 |
Doubt | , my | heart | will | lead me | there soon | | |
| F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
We’ll | meet, I | know we’ll | meet, bey | ond the |
F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
Shore, | we’ll | kiss | just as |
| F | A7 | Dm7 | C7 |
Be | fore | | | happy we’ll |
F | Dm7 | Bb | D7 | Gm |
Be bey | ond the | sea | | |
| C7 | F | Dm7 |
And | never a | gain, | I’ll go |
F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
| | | No more sailing |
F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
| | | So long sailing |
F | Dm7 | Gm | C7 |
| | | Bye bye sailing |
A | F#m |
Every night I hope and pray, a | dream lover will come my way |
A | F#m |
A girl to hold in my arms, and | know the magic of her charms |
| A | E7 | A | D |
Because I | want a | girl to | call my | own |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 | A | E |
I want a | dream | lover so | I don’t have to | dream a | lone | |
A | F#m |
Dream lover, where are you, | with a love, oh, so true |
A | F#m |
And a hand that I can hold, to | feel you near as I grow old |
| A | E7 | A | D |
Because I | want a | girl to | call my | own |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 | A | E |
I want a | dream | lover so | I don’t have to | dream a | lone | |
D | A |
Someday, I don’t know how, | I hope she’ll hear my plea |
B7 | E7 |
Some way, I don’t know how, | she’ll bring her love to me |
A | F#m |
Dream lover, until then, | I’ll go to sleep and dream again |
A | F#m |
That’s the only thing to do, | till all my lover’s dreams come true |
| A | E7 | A | D |
Because I | want a | girl to | call my | own |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 | A | A# |
I want a | dream | lover so | I don’t have to | dream a | lone | |
A# | Gm |
Dream lover, until then, | I’ll go to sleep and dream again |
A# | Gm |
That’s the only thing to do, | till all my lover’s dreams come true |
| A# | F7 | A# | D# |
Because I | want a | girl to | call my | own |
| A# | Gm | Cm7 | F7 | A# |
I want a | dream | lover so | I don’t have to | dream a | lone |
Gm | A# |
Please don’t make me | dream alone |
Gm | A# |
I beg you don’t make me | dream alone |
Gm | A# |
No, I don’t wanna | dream alone |
E | C#m |
My tears are | fallin’ |
| A | B |
‘Cause you’ve | taken her a | way |
| E | Eaug |
And | though it really | hurts me so |
| A | B |
There’s | something that I’ve gotta | say |
E | C#m | A | B |
Take good | care of my | ba | by |
E | C#m | A | B |
Please don’t | ever make her | blue | |
E | E7 |
Just tell her | that you love her |
A | Am |
Make sure you’re | thinking of her |
E | C#m | A | B |
In every | thing you say and | do | |
E | C#m | A | B |
Take good | care of my | ba | by |
E | C#m | A | B |
Now don’t you | ever make her | cry | |
E | E7 |
Just let your | love surround her |
A | Am |
Paint a rainbow | all around her |
E | A | B | E |
Don’t let her | see a | cloudy | sky |
F#m7 | B | E | C#m7 |
Once upon a | time, that | little girl was | mine |
F#m7 | B | E | C#m7 | F#m7 | B |
If I’d been | true, I | know she’d | never | be with | you, so... |
E | C#m | A | B |
Take good | care of my | ba | by |
E | C#m | A | B |
Be just as | kind as you can | be | |
E | E7 |
And if you | should discover |
A | Am |
That you don’t | really love her |
E | C#m | A | B | E |
Just send my | baby back | home | to | me |
F | Dm | A# | C |
Take good | care of my | ba | by |
F | Dm | A# | C |
Be just as | kind as you can | be | |
F | F7 |
And if you | should discover |
A# | A#m |
That you don’t | really love her |
F | Dm | A# | C | F |
Just send my | baby back | home | to | me |
F | Dm | A# | C |
F | Dm | A# | C |
Take good | care of my | ba | by |
A | E/G# | F#m | F#m7/E |
Kyle | and the | kids | |
Bm7 | E |
Kyle’s a dad and | Charlotte’s married to him |
A | E/G# | F#m | F#m7/E |
And they’ve | got some | kids | |
| Bm7 | C#m7 |
There’s | Penny, she’s going to | high school |
| D | D#dim | E |
She’s got a | brother, her | brother’s name is | Trip |
They’re the perfect family
A# | F/A | Gm | Gm7/F |
Kyle | and the | kids | |
| Cm7 | F | A# |
He | loves his wife and there’s | nothing you can | do |
A# | F/A | Gm | Gm7/F |
Kyle | and the | kids | |
| Cm7 | F | A# |
Oh no, it’s gonna | be alright, | be alright oh | no |
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 |
Am | E | C |
Oh baby baby, how | was I supposed to | know |
| D | E |
That | something wasn’t | right here |
Am | E | C |
Oh baby baby, I | shouldn’t have let you | go |
| D | E |
And | now you’re out of | sight, dear |
Am | E |
Show me how you want it | to be |
| C | D | E |
Tell me | baby ‘cause I need to | know oh, | just because |
Am | E |
My loneliness is | killing me (and I) |
C | D | E |
I must confess I | still believe | (still believe) |
Am | E |
When I’m not with you I | lose my mind |
| C | D | E |
Give me a | sign, | hit me baby | one more time |
Am | E | C |
Oh baby baby, the | reason I breathe is | you |
D | E |
Boy you’ve got me | blinded |
Am | E | C |
Oh pretty baby, there’s | nothin’ that I | wouldn’t do |
| D | E |
That’s | not the way I | planned it |
Am | E |
Show me how you want it | to be |
| C | D | E |
Tell me | baby ‘cause I need to | know oh, | just because |
Am | E |
My loneliness is | killing me (and I) |
C | D | E |
I must confess I | still believe | (still believe) |
Am | E |
When I’m not with you I | lose my mind |
| C | D | E |
Give me a | sign, | hit me baby | one more time |
F | G |
Oh baby baby, how | was I supposed to know |
F | G |
Oh pretty baby, | please |
| Am | E |
I must con | fess that my loneli | ness |
| D | E | F |
Don’t you | know I | still bel | ieve |
| F | D | E |
Just | give me a sign, and | hit me baby | one more time |
Am | E |
My loneliness is | killing me (and I) |
C | D | E |
I must confess I | still believe | (still believe) |
Am | E |
When I’m not with you I | lose my mind |
| C | D | E |
Give me a | sign, | hit me baby | one more time |
Em | C | D | Em |
Take me | now, baby, | here as I | am |
Em | C | D | Em |
Pull me | close try and | understand | |
Em | C | D | Em |
Worked all | day out in | the hot | sun |
Em | C | D | Em |
Break my | back till the | evening | comes |
C | D | G | D |
Come on | now, try and | under | stand |
| Em | C | D |
I | worked all | day pushing for the | man |
G | C | D |
Take my | hand as the sun des | cends |
| F | Em | B |
They | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | D | Em |
What I | got, baby, | I have | earned |
Em | C | D | Em |
What I’m | not, baby, | I have | learned |
Em | C | D | Em |
Love is an | angel that | comes at | dusk |
Em | C | D | Em |
Stay in my | bed till the | evening | comes |
C | D | G | D |
Come on | now, try and | under | stand |
| Em | C | D |
The | way I | feel under your com | mand |
G | C | D |
Take my | hand as the sun des | cends |
| F | Em | B |
They | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
| G | D | D | G | G | D | D | Em | D | D |
In | love | we | sleep, | with do | ubt | the vi | cious circle | turns | and b | urns |
G | G | D | D | Em | D | D | G | G | D |
With | out | you | oh I cannot | live, | forgi | ve | with | out the | time has come to |
C | G | G | C |
Take | the | moment | out |
| Em | G/D | C | B |
They | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now, | can’t hurt us now | |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night be | longs | to | lovers |
Em | C | C | D | Em |
Because | the night bel | ongs | to u | s |
| D |
In the d | ay we sweat it out in the streets |
| G | A |
Of a r | unaway American dr | eam |
| D |
At n | ight we ride through mansions of glory |
| G | G/F# |
Spr | ung from cages out on h | ighway 9 |
| Em |
Chrome wh | eeled, fuel injected |
| G/F# | D | D9 |
And st | eppin’ out over the lin | e, | oh |
| G | G/F# |
B | aby this town rips the b | ones from your back |
| Em | G/F# |
It’s a d | eath trap, it’s a s | uicide rap |
| D | Bm |
We gotta g | et out while we’re y | oung |
| A | D |
B | aby we were born to r | un |
| D |
Wendy l | et me in I wanna be your friend |
| G | A |
I wanna g | uard your dreams and v | isions |
| D |
Just wr | ap your legs ‘round these velvet rims |
| G | A |
And str | ap your hands ‘cross my | engines |
| G | G/F# |
Tog | ether we could b | reak this trap |
| Em |
We’ll | run till we drop |
G/F# | D | D9 |
Baby we’ll never go b | ack, | oh |
| G | G/F# |
Will you w | alk with me out on the | wire? |
| Em | G/F# |
‘Cause | baby I’m just a scared and | lonely rider |
| D | Bm |
But I g | otta know how it | feels |
| G |
I want to kn | ow if love is wild |
| A | D |
Babe I w | ant to know if love is r | eal |
| C |
Bey | ond the Palace hemi-powered drones |
| F |
Sc | ream down the boulevard |
| G |
The girls | comb their hair in rearview mirrors |
| A# |
And the | boys try to look so hard |
| C |
The amu | sement park rises bold and stark |
| F |
Kids are | huddled on the beach in a mist |
| G |
I wanna | die with you Wendy on the streets tonight |
| A# |
In an | everlasting kiss |
| D |
The h | ighway’s jammed with broken heroes on a |
| G | A |
L | ast chance power d | rive |
| D |
Everyb | ody’s out on the run tonight but there’s |
| G | A |
N | o place left to | hide |
| G | G/F# |
Tog | ether Wendy we’ll l | ive with the sadness |
| Em | G/F# | D | D9 |
I’ll l | ove you with all the | madness in my s | oul, | oh |
| G | G/F# |
S | omeday girl I | don’t know when we’re gonna |
| G/F# | D |
Where we r | eally want to g | o |
| Bm |
And we’ll walk in the | sun |
| G | A | D | Bm |
But till then tr | amps like us b | aby we were born to r | un | |
| G | A | D | Bm |
Ah honey tr | amps like us b | aby we were born to r | un | |
| G | A | D |
Come on Wendy tr | amps like us b | aby we were born to r | un |
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 |
| D | G | D |
A | screen door slams, | Mary’s | dress waves |
| G |
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the | radio plays |
| A |
Roy Orbison singing for the | lonely |
| D | G |
Hey that’s | me and I want you | only |
| D | A |
Don’t turn me home again, I | just can’t face myself a | lone again |
| D | G | D |
Don’t | run back inside, darlin, | you know just what I’m | here for |
So you're scared and you're thinking that
F#m | G |
Maybe we ain’t that | young any more |
| A |
Show a little faith, there’s magic in the | night |
| D | G |
You ain’t a | beauty but hey you’re all | right |
| D | A |
Oh and | that’s alright with | me |
| D | Bm |
You can | hide beneath your covers and | study your pain |
| D | G |
Make | crosses from your lovers, throw | roses in the rain |
D | F#m |
Waste your summer | praying in vain for a |
G | A |
Savior to rise from these | streets |
| D | Bm |
Well now | I’m no hero that’s | understood |
| D | G |
All the re | demption I can offer girl is | beneath this dirty hood |
D | F#m |
With a chance to make it | good somehow hey |
G | A |
What else can we do | now except |
D | G | D |
Roll down the window and | let the wind blow | back your hair |
Well the night’s busting open these
F#m | G |
Two lanes can take us | anywhere |
| A |
We got one last chance to make it | real |
| D | G |
To | trade in these wings on some | wheels |
| D | A |
Climb in back, heaven’s | waiting down on the | tracks |
D | Bm |
Oh come | take my hand |
| D | G |
We’re | ridin’ out tonight to | case the promised land |
D | F#m | G | A |
Oh | oh thunder road, | oh thunder road, | oh thunder road |
D | G/B |
Lyin’ out there like a | killer in the sun |
| D | G |
Hey | I know it’s late, we can | make it if we run |
D | F#m | G | A | D |
Oh | oh thunder road, sit | tight, take | hold, thunder | road |
| G | A6 | D |
Well I | got this guitar and I | learned how to make it | talk |
| Bm |
And my | car’s out back if you’re |
| Gmaj7 | A |
Ready to take that | long | walk |
| G | A |
From your | front porch to my front | seat |
| F#m | Bm |
The door’s | open but the ride it ain’t | free |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | G/D |
And | I know you’re | hungry for words that | I ain’t | spoken |
| A |
To | night we’ll be free, all the promises will be broken |
| D | G | D |
There were | ghosts in the eyes of | all the boys you | sent away |
| D | F#m |
They haunt this | dusty beach road in the | skeleton frames of |
| A |
They scream your name at night in the | street |
| D | G |
Your graduation | gown lies in rags at their | feet |
| F#m |
And in the | lonely cool before dawn |
| G |
You hear their | engines roaring on |
| G | A |
But when you | get to the porch, they’re | gone |
| G | Em |
On the | wind, so Mary climb | in |
| G | A | D |
It’s a | town full of losers, and I’m | pulling out of here to w | in |
D | A | D | G |
D | A |
G | G/F# | G/E | G/D |
→ | → | → | |
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 |
When she walks she swings her arms |
A |
When she talks she moves her mouth |
| A | D |
And I’ve | waited for her for so | long |
| A | E |
I’ve wait | ed for her for s | o long |
| A | D |
I’ve | wondered if I could han | g on |
| A | E |
I’ve | wondered if I could ha | ng on |
A | B7 |
Let me go she said, | let me go she said |
D | E |
Let me go and I | will want you more |
A | B7 |
Let me go she said, | let me goooo |
D | E |
Let me go and I | will want you |
A |
When she wants she wants the sun |
A |
When she sees she sees the stars |
| A | D |
And I’ve | waited for her for so | long |
| A | E |
I’ve wait | ed for her for s | o long |
| A | D |
I’ve | wondered if I could han | g on |
| A | E |
I’ve | wondered if I could ha | ng on |
A | B7 |
Let me go she said, | let me go she said |
D | E |
Let me go and I | will want you more |
A | B7 |
Let me go she said, | let me goooo |
D | E |
Let me go and I | will want you |
A | B7 |
Let me go she said, | let me go she said |
D | E |
Let me go she said | let me gooo |
A | B7 |
Let me go she said, | let me goooo |
D | E |
Let me go, | let me gooo |
A | B7 |
Let... me... go... | let... me... go... |
D | E |
Let... me... go... | let, let, let me goooo |
A | B7 |
Let... me... go... | let... me... go... |
D | E |
Let... me... go... | let me goooo |
D | Dm | A | A7 |
Nobody doe | s it be | tter | |
D | Dm | A | A7 |
Makes me feel sa | d for the | rest | |
D | Dm6 | C#7#5 | F#m7 |
Nobody | does it | half as | good as you |
Bm7 | D/E | A | Adim7 | G#dim7 |
| Baby you’re the | best | → | |
A | A/C# | D | Dm |
I wasn’t lo | oking, | but somehow you fo | und me |
A | A/C# | B9 | A#9 |
I tried to | hide from your l | ove l | ight |
A | A/C# |
But like heaven ab | ove me |
D | Dm |
The spy who lo | ved me |
| C#7 | F#7b9 | Bm7 | E7sus4 | A | A7 |
Is | keeping | all my | secrets sa | fe ton | ight | |
| D | Dm | A | A7 |
And | nobody doe | s it b | etter | |
D | Dm | A | A7 |
Though sometimes I w | ish som | eone could | |
D | Dm6 | C#7#5 | F#m7 |
Nobody | does it | quite the | way you do |
Bm7 | D/E | A |
Why’d you | have to be so | good |
A | A/C# | D | Dm |
The way that you | hold me, | whenever you h | old me |
A | A/C# | B9 | A#9 |
There’s some kind of | magic ins | ide | you |
A | A/C# |
That keeps me from | running |
D | Dm |
But just keep it c | oming |
| C#7 | F#7b9 | Bm7 | E7sus4 | A | A7 |
How | ’d you | learn to | do the t | hings you | do? | |
| D | Dm | A | Asus4 |
And | nobody doe | s it be | tter | |
D | Dm | A |
Makes me feel so sa | d f | or the rest |
D | Dm6 | C#7#5 | F#m7 |
Nobody | does it | half as | good as you |
Dmaj7 | D#7b9 | E7 | A | A/C# |
→ | Darlin’ | you’re the | best | |
D | F | G | A | A/C# |
| Baby | you’re the | best | |
D | F | G | A | A/C# |
| Darlin’ | you’re the | best | |
D | F | G | A |
| Baby | you’re the | best |
| Am | G |
Ri | ght now he’s | probably slow dancing with a |
| Fsus2 | E7 |
B | leach blond tramp and sh | e’s probably getting frisky |
| Am | G | Fsus2 |
Ri | ght now he’s prob | ably buying her some f | ruity little |
| E7 |
Drink cause she ca | n’t shoot whiskey |
| Am | G | Fsus2 |
Ri | ght now he | ’s probably up behind her with a | pool stick |
| E7 | F |
Showing her h | ow to shoot a combo | |
| F | Am |
I | dug my key int | o the side of his |
F | Am |
Pretty little souped-up four | -wheel drive |
| F | Am | E7 |
Carv | ed my name i | nto his leather s | eats |
| F | Am |
I took a | Louisville slugger t | o both head lights |
F | Am |
Slashed a hole in a | ll four tires |
F | E7 | Am |
Maybe next time he’ll t | hink before he | cheats |
| Am | G |
R | ight now she’s | probably up singing some |
| Fsus2 | E7 |
Whi | te-trashed version of Sha | nia karaoke |
| Am | G |
R | ight now sh | e’s probably saying I’m drunk |
Fsus2 | E7 |
And he’s a-thinking that he’s go | nna get lucky |
| Am | G |
R | ight now he’s pro | bably dabbing on |
| Fsus2 | E7 | F |
Three | dollars worth of that ba | throom polo | |
| E7 |
Oh and he don’t | know, oh |
| F | Am |
That I | dug my key int | o the side of his |
F | Am |
Pretty little souped-up four | -wheel drive |
| F | Am | E7 |
Carv | ed my name in | to his leather s | eats |
| F | Am |
I took a | Louisville slugger t | o both head lights |
F | Am |
Slashed a hole in a | ll four tires |
F | E7 | Am |
Maybe next time he’ll t | hink before he | cheats |
C | G | Fsus2 | G |
I might have sa | ved a little trouble for the n | ext girl | |
| F | E7 |
Cause the n | ext time that he cheats | |
| Am |
Oh you know it won’t be on | me |
Am | G | Fsus2 | E7 |
| Am | G | Fsus2 | E7 |
Oh not on | me | | | |
| F | Am |
‘Cause I | dug my key int | o the side of his |
F | Am |
Pretty little souped-up four | -wheel drive |
| F | Am | E7 |
Carv | ed my name in | to his leather s | eats |
| F | Am |
I took a | Louisville slugger t | o both head lights |
F | Am |
Slashed a hole in a | ll four tires |
F | E7 | D |
Maybe next time he’ll t | hink before he | cheats |
F | E7 | Am |
Maybe next time he’ll t | hink before he | cheats |
Am | D7 | G |
La la la | la la la | la |
| Cmaj7 | F |
La la la la | la la | la |
Dm | E | E7 |
La la la la la la | la | |
Am | D7 | G |
Now that I’ve | lost everything to | you |
| Cmaj7 | F |
You say you | wanna start something | new |
| Dm | E |
And it’s | breakin’ my heart you’re | leavin’ |
Baby, I’m grievin’
Am | D7 | G |
But if you wanna | leave, take good | care |
| Cmaj7 | F |
Hope you have a | lot of nice things to | wear |
| Dm | E | G7 |
But then a | lot of nice things turn | bad out | there |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C | Dm | E |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl | | |
Am | D7 | G |
You know I’ve seen a | lot of what the world can | do |
| Cmaj7 | F |
And it’s | breakin’ my heart in | two |
| Dm | E |
Because I | never wanna see you a | sad, girl |
Don’t be a bad girl
Am | D7 | G |
But if you wanna | leave, take good | care |
| Cmaj7 | F |
Hope you make a | lot of nice friends out | there |
| Dm | E | G7 |
But just re | member there’s a lot of bad, | and be | ware |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C | Dm | E |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl | | |
Am | D7 | G |
La la la | la la la | la |
| Cmaj7 | F |
La la la la | la la | la |
Dm | E |
La la la la la la | la |
Am | D7 | G |
But if you wanna | leave, take good | care |
| Cmaj7 | F |
Hope you make a | lot of nice friends out | there |
| Dm | E | G7 |
But just re | member there’s a lot of bad, | and be | ware |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
It’s hard to get | by just upon a | smile |
C | G | F |
Oh, | baby, baby, it’s a | wild world |
G | F | C |
I’ll always re | member you like a | child, girl |
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[Em] [B7] [C] [B7sus4] [B7] [Am] [Am/G] [B7]
After all you put me through, you'd think I despise you
But in the end I want to thank you 'cause you made me that much stronger
| Em | G |
I | thought I knew | you thinking |
| Em | G |
I guess | I couldn’t | trust called your bluff |
| D | Em |
Time is | up ‘cause I’ve had e | nough |
| Em | G |
You were | there by my | side always |
| Em | G |
But your | joy ride just | came down in flames |
| D | Em |
‘Cause your | greed sold me out of | shame |
Mmmm...
Am |
After all of the stealing and cheating |
You probably think that I hold resentment for
G | Em | G | Em |
You | no no | | you’re wrong |
Am |
‘Cause if it wasn’t for all that you tried to do |
C | D | B |
I wouldn’t know just | how capable I | am to pull through |
| C | B |
So I | wanna say | thank you |
| Em | D/F# |
‘Cause it | makes me that much | stronger |
G | Am |
Makes me work a little bit | harder |
| C | B7 |
It | makes me that much | wiser |
| Am | G | Em |
So | thanks for | making me | a fighter |
Em | D/F# |
Made me learn a little bit | faster |
G | Am |
Made my skin a little bit | thicker |
| C | B7 |
It | makes me that much | smarter |
| Am | G | Em |
So | thanks for | making me | a fighter |
| Em | G |
Never | saw it com | ing, all of |
| Em | G |
Just so | you could cash | in on a good thing |
| D | Em |
Bef | ore I realized your | game |
| Em | G |
I heard | you’re going ‘ | round playing |
| Em | G |
But don’t | even be | gin feeling |
| Em |
‘Cause you dug your own | grave, uh huh |
Am |
After all of the fights and the lies |
Yes you wanted to harm me but
| G | Em |
That won’t work any | more | |
| G | Em |
Uh, no more, | oh no, | it’s over |
Am |
‘Cause if it wasn’t for all of your torture |
| C | D |
I | wouldn’t know how to | be this way now |
| C | B |
So | I wanna say | thank you |
| Em | D/F# |
‘Cause it | makes me that much | stronger |
G | Am |
Makes me work a little bit | harder |
C | B7 |
Makes me that much | wiser |
| Am | G | Em |
So | thanks for | making me | a fighter |
Em | D/F# |
Made me learn a little bit | faster |
G | Am |
Made my skin a little bit | thicker |
C | B7 |
Makes me that much | smarter |
| Am | G | Em |
So | thanks for | making me | a fighter |
Em | B7 | C |
How could this | man I thought I | knew turn out to |
| B7 | Am | Am/G |
Be | unjust so cruel | could only see | the good in |
| B7 |
You | pretended not to see the truth |
Em | B7 | C |
You tried to | hide your lies dis | guise yourself |
| B7 | Am | Am/G |
Through | living in denial | but in the | end you’ll see |
Em | D/F# |
I am a | fighter and I |
C | B7 |
There is no | turning back |
| Em | D/F# |
‘Cause it | makes me that much | stronger |
G | Am |
Makes me work a little bit | harder |
C | B7 |
Makes me that much | wiser |
| Am | G | Em |
So | thanks for | making me | a fighter |
Em | D/F# |
Made me learn a little bit | faster |
G | Am |
Made my skin a little bit | thicker |
C | B7 |
Makes me that much | smarter |
| Am | G | Em |
So | thanks for | making me | a fighter |
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 |
| Gm | A7 |
When marimba rhythms | start to | play |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Dance with | me, | make me sway |
| Gm | A7 |
Like a lazy ocean | hugs the | shore |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Hold me | close, | sway me more |
| Gm | A7 |
Like a flower bending | in the | breeze |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Bend with | me, | sway with ease |
| Gm | A7 |
When we dance you have a | way with | me |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Stay with | me, | sway with me |
| C |
Other dancers may | be on the floor |
| F6 |
Dear but my eyes will | see only you |
| A7 |
Only you have that | magic technique |
| Bb | A7 |
When we sway I go | weak | |
| Gm | A7 |
I can hear the sounds of | viol | ins |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Long be | fore | it begins |
| Gm | A7 |
Make me thrill as only | you know | how |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Sway me | smooth | sway me now |
| C |
Other dancers may | be on the floor |
| F6 |
Dear but my eyes will | see only you |
| A7 |
Only you have that | magic technique |
| Bb | A7 |
When we sway I go | weak | |
| Gm | A7 |
I can hear the sounds of | viol | ins |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Long be | fore | it begins |
| Gm | A7 |
Make me thrill as only | you know | how |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Sway me | smooth | sway me now |
| Gm | A7 |
When marimba rhythms | start to | play |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Dance with | me, | make me sway |
| Gm | A7 |
Like a lazy ocean | hugs the | shore |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Hold me | close, | sway me more |
| Gm | A7 |
Like a flower bending | in the | breeze |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Bend with | me, | sway with ease |
| Gm | A7 |
When we dance you have a | way with | me |
Gm | A7 | Dm |
Stay with | me, | sway with me |
| A | D | G | D |
Walk aw | ay | if you w | ant to | |
| A | D | G | D |
It’s ok | ay | if you n | eed to | |
| A | D | E | D |
You can | run, but | you can never | hide | |
| A | D | E | D |
From the | shadow that’s | creepin’ up be | side y | ou |
| F#m | D |
The | re’s a magic runnin’ through you | r soul |
| G | E |
But y | ou can’t have it all | |
| A | D | E |
(Whatever you do) I’l | l be two | steps behi | nd you |
| D | A | D | E | D |
(Where | ever you go) and | I’ll be | there to re | mind you | |
| A | D | E | G |
That it | only takes a | minute of your | precious t | ime |
| D |
To turn a | round, I’ll be two steps behind |
| A | D | G | D |
Take the ti | me | to think ab | out it | |
| A | D | G | D |
Just walk the l | ine, you kn | ow you just can’t f | ight it | |
| A | D | E | D |
Take a look aro | und, you’ll s | ee what you can f | ind | |
| A | D | E | D |
Like the fi | re that’s bu | rnin’ up in | side me | |
| F#m | D |
The | re’s a magic runnin’ through you | r soul |
| G | E |
But y | ou can’t have it all | |
| A | D | E |
(Whatever you do) I’l | l be two | steps behi | nd you |
| D | A | D | E | D |
(Where | ever you go) and | I’ll be | there to re | mind you | |
| A | D | E | G |
That it | only takes a | minute of your | precious t | ime |
| D |
To turn a | round, I’ll be two steps behind |
| F#m | D |
The | re’s a magic runnin’ through you | r soul |
| G | E |
But y | ou can’t have it all | |
| A | D | E |
(Whatever you do) I’l | l be two | steps behi | nd you |
| D | A | D | E | D |
(Where | ever you go) and | I’ll be | there to re | mind you | |
| A | D | E | G |
That it | only takes a | minute of your | precious t | ime |
| D |
To turn a | round, I’ll be two steps behind |
A |
Here’s my story it’s sad but true |
F#m |
It’s about a girl that I once knew |
D |
She took my love then ran around |
E |
With every single guy in town |
A |
Yem, I should have known it from the very start |
F#m |
This girl’d leave me with a broken heart |
D |
Aw listen people what I’m telling you |
E |
Ah keep away from Runaround Sue, yeah |
A |
I miss ‘em lips and the smile from her face |
F#m |
The touch of her hand and this girl’s warm embrace |
D |
So if you don’t want to cry like I do |
E |
Ah, keep away from Runaround Sue |
D |
She likes to travel around |
| A |
She’ll | love you, then she’ll put you down |
| D |
Now p | eople let me put you wise |
| E |
Ah, | Sue goes out with other guys |
| A |
Here’s the | moral and the story from the guy who knows |
F#m |
I’ve been in love and my love still grows |
| D |
A | sk any fool that she ever knew |
| E |
They’ll say | keep away from Runaround Sue |
F#m |
Yea, keep away from this girl |
D |
I don’t know what she’ll do |
D |
She likes to travel around |
| A |
She’ll | love you, then she’ll put you down |
| D |
Now p | eople let me put you wise |
| E |
Ah | she goes out with other guys |
| A |
Here’s the | moral and the story from that guy who knows |
F#m |
I’ve been in love and my love still grows |
D |
Ask any fool that she ever knew |
| E |
They’ll say | ah, keep away from Runaround Sue |
F#m |
Stay away from that girl |
D |
Don’t you know what she’ll do now |
| D |
Oh well | I’m the type of guy who will never settle down |
Where pretty girls are, well you know that I’m around
| G |
I | kiss ‘em and I love ‘em ‘cause to me they’re all the same |
| D |
I | hug ‘em and I squeeze ‘em, they don’t even know my name |
| A | G |
They call me the | wanderer, yeah the | wanderer |
| D | A |
I roam a | round around around around | |
| D |
Oh well there’s | Flo on my left arm and there’s Mary on my right |
And Janie is the girl well that I’ll be with tonight
| G |
And | when she asks me which one I love the best |
| D |
I | tear open my shirt and I show her Rosie on my chest |
| A | G |
‘Cause I’m a | wanderer, yeah a | wanderer |
| D |
I roam a | round around around around |
| A |
Oh well I | roam from town to town |
I go through life without a care
And I'm as happy as a clown
| B7 | E |
With my | two fists of iron, but I’m | going nowhere |
| D |
Oh, | I’m the type of guy that likes to roam around |
I’m never in one place, I roam from town to town
| G |
And | when I find myself fallin’ for some girl |
| D |
Yeah, I | hop right into that car of mine, I drive around the world |
| A | G |
Yeah I’m a | wanderer, yeah the | wanderer |
| D | A |
I roam a | round around around around | |
| D |
Oh, | I’m the type of guy that likes to roam around |
I’m never in one place, I roam from town to town
| G |
And | when I find myself fallin’ for some girl |
| D |
I | hop right into that car of mine, drive around the world |
| A | G |
Cause I’m a | wanderer, yeah a | wanderer |
| D |
I roam a | round around around around around |
| A | G |
Yeah I’m a | wanderer, they call me a | wanderer |
| D |
I roam a | round around around around around |
| A | G |
Yeah I’m a | wanderer, they call me a | wanderer |
| D | A7 | D | D9 |
I roam a | round around around around around | | | |
C | Am |
Each time we | have a quarrel |
F | G |
It almost | breaks my heart |
C | Am | F | G |
‘Cause I am | so afraid | that we will | have to part |
C | Am | F | G |
Each night I | ask the | stars up a | bove |
C | Am | F | G |
Why must I | be a teen | ager in | love? |
C | Am |
One day I | feel so happy |
F | G |
Next day I | feel so sad |
C | Am | F | G |
I guess I’ll | learn to take | the good | with the bad |
| C | Am | F | G |
‘Cause | each night I | ask the | stars up a | bove |
C | Am | F | G |
Why must I | be a teen | ager in | love? |
F | G | F | G |
I cried a | tear | for nobody but | you |
F | G | F | G |
I’ll be a | lonely one if | you should say we’re | through |
C | Am |
Well if you want to | make me cry |
F | G |
That won’t be so | hard to do |
C | Am |
If you should | say goodbye |
F | G |
I’d still go on | loving you |
C | Am | F | G |
Each night I | ask the | stars up a | bove |
C | Am | F | G |
Why must I | be a teen | ager in | love? |
F | G | F | G |
I cried a | tear | for nobody but | you |
F | G | F | G |
I’ll be a | lonely one if | you should say we’re | through |
C | Am |
Well if you want to | make me cry |
F | G |
That won’t be so | hard to do |
C | Am |
And if you should | say goodbye |
F | G |
I’d still go on | loving you |
C | Am | F | G |
Each night I | ask the | stars up | above |
C | Am | F | G |
Why must I | be a teen | ager in | love? |
C | Am | F | G |
Why must I | be a teen | ager in | love? |
C | Am | F | G |
Why must I | be a teen | ager in | love? |
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 |
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 |
Dadd4 | G/D |
Seven A.M., the usual morning | lineup |
Dadd4 | G/D |
Start on the chores and sweep till the floor’s all | clean |
D# | A# |
Polish and wax, do laundry, and mop and | shine up |
| D | D/C | G/B |
Sweep a | gain, | and by | then |
| A | D7 |
It’s like | seven fif | teen, and so I’ll |
G | C | Am7 | G |
Read a | book or maybe | two or | three |
| Em7 | A7 | Cadd9 | G |
I’ll add a | few new | paintings to my | galle | ry |
| Em7 | A7 |
I’ll play gui | tar and | knit and cook |
| C | B7 | Em7 |
And | ba | sica | lly just wonder |
A9 | D7sus4 | G |
When will my l | ife be | gin |
Dadd4 | G/D |
Then after lunch it’s puzzles and darts and | baking |
Dadd4 | G/D |
Paper mache, a bit of ballet and | chess |
D# | A# |
Pottery and ventriloquy, candle | making, then I’ll |
D | D/C | Gsus/B |
Stretch, | maybe | sketch |
| A | D7 |
Take a | climb, sew a | dress, and I’ll |
| G | C | Am7 | G |
Re- | read the | books if I have | time to | spare |
| Em7 | A7 |
I’ll paint the | walls some | more |
| Cadd9 | G |
I’m sure there’s | room some | where |
| Em7 | A7 |
And then I’ll | brush and | brush |
| C | B7 | Em7 |
And brush and | brush | my | hair |
| A7 | C | B7 | Em7 |
Stuck in the | same place I’ve | al | ways | been |
| Am7 | G/B |
And I’ll keep | won’dring and | won’dring |
| C | Bm7 | E7 |
And | won’dring and | won’ | dring |
A9 | D7sus4 | G |
When will my | life be | gin? |
| G | C/G | G | C/G |
And to | morrow | night | lights will a | ppear |
G | C/G | G | Am7 |
Just like they | do on my | birthday each | year |
Em7 | A7 | D7sus4 | G | G7 |
What is it | like out | there where they | glow? | |
C | G/B | C | Dsus4 |
Now that I’m | older mother | might just let me | go |
C | E7/B | Am | Ab7 |
C/G | Cdim7 | G7 |
| → | |
C | Gaug | C | C9 |
You’ve got a | friend in | me | |
F | F#dim7 | C/G | C9 |
You’ve got a | friend in | me | |
F | C/E | E7 | Am |
When the | road looks | rough a | head |
| F | C/E | E7 | Am |
And you’re | miles and | miles from your | nice warm | bed |
F | F#dim7 | C/G | E/G# | F7 | E7 | Am |
You | just rem | ember | what your | old | pal | said |
| D7 | G7 | C | A7 |
For yo | u’ve got a | friend in | me | |
| D7 | G7 | C |
Yeah, | you’ve got a | friend in | me |
C | E7/B | Am | Ab7 |
C/G | Cdim7 | G7 |
| → | |
C | Gaug | C | C9 |
You’ve got a | friend in | me | |
F | F#dim7 | C/G | C9 |
You’ve got a | friend in | me | |
F | C/E | E7 | Am |
You got | troubles, | and I got ‘em | too |
F | C/E | E7 | Am |
There isn’t | anything I | wouldn’t | do for you |
F | C/E | E7 | Am |
If we stick to | gether we can | see it | through |
| D7 | G7 | C | A7 |
‘Cause yo | u’ve got a | friend in | me | |
| D7 | G7 | C | C7 |
Yo | u’ve got a | friend in | me | |
F | B |
Some other folks might be a | little bit smarter than I am |
C | Baug | C |
Bigger and | stronger | too, maybe |
B | C#m7 | Ddim7 | B7/D# | Em | A7 |
But none of | them will | ever | love you the | way I | do |
| Dm7 | G7 |
It’s | me and | you, boy |
C | Gaug | C | C9 |
And as the | years go | by | |
| F | F#dim7 | C/G | C9 |
Our | friendship will | never | die | |
F | F#dim7 | C/G | E7/G# | Am |
You’re going to | see it’s our | de | sti | ny |
D7 | G7 | C | A7 |
You’ve got a | friend in me | | |
D7 | G7 | C | A7 |
You’ve got a | friend in me | | |
D7 | G7 | C |
You’ve got a | friend in | me |
C | E7/B | Am | Ab7 |
C/G | Cdim7 | G7 |
| → | |
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3---x--3--x--3--x--3--x--3--x--3--3---3-3-
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3-----x--3--x--3--x--x--5-5-7-x--x-
0-----x--0--x--0--x--x--0-7-7-x--x-
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7---x-9/10-x-x-10--9---x-9s-10-|-10-7-3
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G |
Daddy sits on the front porch swingin’ |
| C | G | D |
Lookin’ out on a | vac | ant | field |
D |
It used to be filled with burly tobacco |
| G |
Now he knows it never | will |
G |
My brother found work in Indiana |
| C | G | D |
My sister’s a nurse at the | old | folks | home |
D |
Momma’s still cookin’ too much for supper |
| G |
And me, I’ve been a long time | gone |
| C | G | D |
Been a | long | time | gone |
| C | G | D |
No I | ain’t hoed a | row since I | don’t know when |
D | G | C | D | G |
Long | time | gone and it | ain’t comin’ back | again |
G |
Delia plays that old church piano |
| C | G | D |
Sittin’ out on her | dad | dy’s | farm |
D |
She always thought that we’d be together |
| G |
Lord, I never meant to do her | harm |
G |
Said she could heard me singin’ in the choir |
| C | G | D |
Me I heard | anot | her | song |
D |
I caught wind and hit the road runnin’ and |
| G |
Lord I’ve been a long time | gone |
| C | G | D |
Been a | long | time | gone |
| C | G | D |
Lord I | ain’t had a | prayer since I | don’t know when |
D | G | C | D | G |
Long | time | gone and it | ain’t comin’ back a | gain |
| F |
Now | me, I went to Nashville, tryin’ to be the big deal |
G |
Playin’ down on Broadway, gettin’ there the hard way |
F |
Livin’ from a tip jar, sleepin’ in my car |
G | A | D |
Hockin’ my guitar, yeah I’m gonna be a | star | |
| G |
Now | me and Delia singin’ every Sunday |
| C | G | D |
Watchin’ the children and the | gar | den | grow |
| D |
We | listen to the radio to hear what’s cookin’ |
| G |
But the music ain’t got no | soul |
| G |
Now | they sound tired but they don’t sound Haggard |
| C | G | D |
They got money but they | don’t | have | Cash |
| D |
They got | Junior but they don’t have Hank |
I think, I think, I think the rest is a
| C | G | D |
No I | ain’t hit the | roof since I | don’t know when |
D | G | C | D |
Long | time | gone and it | ain’t comin’ back |
| C | G | D |
I said a | long | time | gone |
| C | G | D |
No I | ain’t honked a | horn since I | don’t know when |
D | G | C | D | G |
Long | time | gone and it | ain’t comin’ back aga | in |
| G | D |
I said a | long time, long time, long time | gone |
| G |
Oh it’s been a long time | |
G | D |
Long time, long time, long time | gone |
| G |
Oh it’s been a long... time... | gone |
G | D |
Long time, long time, long time | gone, yeah, yeah |
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 | A |
Even if, even if | you don’t love me any | more |
A | A | Asus2 | A | Asus2 | Asus4 |
| | | | | x 2 |
| Em |
I | had me a boy, turned him into a man |
| Em |
I | showed him all the things that he didn’t understand |
| B | Em |
Who | a, then I let him | go |
| Em |
Now, there’s | one in California who’s been cursin’ my name |
| Em |
‘Cause | I found me a better lover in the UK |
| B | Em |
Hey | hey, until I make my geta | way |
Em |
1-2-3 they gonna run back to me |
| Em |
‘Cause | I’m the best baby that they never gotta keep |
Em |
1-2-3 they gonna run back to me |
| Em |
They | always wanna come, but they never wanna leave |
| B | G |
Like g | ho-o-sts, they | want me |
| Em |
I | had a summer lover down in New Orleans |
| Em |
Kept him | warm in the winter, left him frozen in the spring |
| B | Em |
My | my, how the seasons go b | y |
Em |
I get high and I love to get low |
| Em |
So the | hearts keep breaking and the heads just roll |
| B | Em |
You kn | ow, that’s how the story goe | s |
Em |
1-2-3 they gonna run back to me |
| Em |
‘Cause | I’m the best baby that they never gotta keep |
Em |
1-2-3 they gonna run back to me |
| Em |
They | always wanna come, but they never wanna leave |
| B | G |
Like g | ho-o-sts, they | want me |
| B | G |
Like g | ho-o-sts, they | want me |
Em |
1-2-3 they gonna run back to me |
Em |
Climbing over mountains and a-sailing over seas |
Em |
1-2-3 they gonna run back to me |
Em |
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave |
| B | G |
Like g | ho-o-sts, they | want me |
| B | G |
Like g | ho-o-sts, they | want me |
Asus2 | E | B |
I would swallow my | pride, I would choke on the | rinds |
| Asus2 |
But the lack thereof would leave me empty in | side |
| E | F# |
Swallow my | doubt turn it inside | out |
Find nothing but faith in nothing
Asus2 | E |
Want to put my tender | heart in a blender |
F# |
Watch it spin ‘round into a beautiful oblivion |
Asus2 | E | F# |
Rendez | vous, then I’m | through with you |
B | F# |
I burn, burn like a | wicker cabinet |
A | G |
Chalk white and | oh so frail |
B | F# | E |
I see our | time has gotten | stale |
B | F# |
The tick tock of the | clock is painful |
B | F# | E |
I want to | tear it off the | wall |
B | F# |
I hear words in | clips and phrases |
A | G |
I think sick like | ginger ale |
B | F# | G |
My stomach | turns and I ex | hale |
Asus2 | E | B |
I would swallow my | pride, I would choke on the | rinds |
| Asus2 |
But the lack thereof would leave me empty in | side |
| E | F# |
Swallow my | doubt turn it inside | out |
Find nothing but faith in nothing
Asus2 | E |
Want to put my tender | heart in a blender |
F# |
Watch it spin ‘round into a beautiful oblivion |
Asus2 | E | F# |
Rendez | vous, then I’m | through with you |
B | F# |
SoCal is | where my mind states |
A | G |
But it’s not my | state of mind |
B | F# | E |
I’m not as | ugly, sad as | you |
B | F# | A | G |
Or am I | origami? | Fold it up and | just pretend |
| B | F# | G |
Dem | ented as the | motives in your | head |
Asus2 | E | B |
I would swallow my | pride, I would choke on the | rinds |
| Asus2 |
But the lack thereof would leave me empty in | side |
| E | F# |
Swallow my | doubt turn it inside | out |
Find nothing but faith in nothing
Asus2 | E |
Want to put my tender | heart in a blender |
F# |
Watch it spin ‘round into a beautiful oblivion |
Asus2 | E | F# |
Rendez | vous, then I’m | through with you |
B | E |
I a | lone am the one you |
A | E |
Don’t know you need take | heed, feed your ego |
B | E |
Make me | blind when your eyes close |
A | E |
Sink when you get close, | tie me to the bedpost |
B | E |
I a | lone am the one you |
A | E |
Don’t know you need, you do | n’t know you need me |
B | E |
Make me | blind when your eyes close |
A | E |
Tie me to the bed | post |
B | E | A |
I would swallow my | pride I would choke on the | rinds |
| E | B |
But the lack there | of would leave me empty in | side |
| E | A |
Swallow my | doubt, turn it inside | out |
| E |
Find nothing but | faith in nothing |
B | E |
Want to put my tender | heart in a blender |
A | E |
Watch it spin ‘round to a | beautiful oblivion |
B | E | A | E |
Rendez | vous, then I’m | through, now I’m | through with |
| B | E | A | F# |
Through with | you | | | |
Asus2 | E | F# |
Rendez | vous then I’m | through with you |
E | G | E |
Life’s ambition occupies | my | time |
| E | G | A |
Pri | orities confuse | the | mind |
E | G | E |
Happiness one step | be | hind |
| E | G | A |
This | inner peace I’ve yet | to | find |
A | E/A | D/A | E/A | A |
Rivers | flow in | to | the | sea |
| E | A/E | A/E | B/E | E |
Yet | even the | sea is not so | full | of | me |
| A | E/A | D/A | E/A | A |
If | I’m not | blind why | can’t | I | see |
| E | A/E |
That a | circle can’t | fit |
| A/E | B/E | E |
Where a | square | should | be |
| Dadd9 |
There’s a | hole in my heart |
| Gadd9 | A | B/A | A | B/A |
That can | only be filled by | you | | | |
| Dadd9 |
And this | hole in my heart |
| Gadd9 | A | B/A |
Can’t be | filled with the things I | do | |
| A#maj7 | Cadd9 | A | B/A |
Hole | hearted | | | |
| A#maj7 | Cadd9 |
Hole | hearted | |
| E | G | E |
This | heart of stone is where | I | hide |
| E | G | A |
These | feet of clay kept warm | in | side |
E | G | E |
Day by day less sat | is | fied |
| G | A |
Not fade away before | I | die |
A | E/A | D/A | E/A | A |
Rivers | flow in | to | the | sea |
| E | A/E | A/E | B/E | E |
Yet | even the | sea is not so | full | of | me |
| A | E/A | D/A | E/A | A |
If | I’m not | blind why | can’t | I | see |
| E | A/E |
That a | circle can’t | fit |
| A/E | B/E | E |
Where a | square | should | be |
| Dadd9 |
There’s a | hole in my heart |
| Gadd9 | A | B/A | A | B/A |
That can | only be filled by | you | | | |
| Dadd9 |
And this | hole in my heart |
| Gadd9 | A | E/A | D/A | A |
Can’t be | filled with the things I | do | | | |
| Dadd9 |
There’s a | hole in my heart |
| Gadd9 | A | B | B/A | A | B/A |
That can | only be filled by | you | | | | |
| Dadd9 |
Should have | known from the start |
| Gadd9 | A | B/A |
I’d fall | short with the things I | do | |
| A#maj7 | Cadd9 | A | B/A |
Hole | hearted | | | |
| A#maj7 | Cadd9 | A | B/A |
Hole | hearted | | | |
| A#maj7 | Cadd9 | A | B/A |
Hole | hearted | | | |
| A#maj7 | Cadd9 | A |
Hole | hearted | | |
E | G#m |
Sometimes I feel like I am | drunk behind the wheel |
| A | E |
The w | heel of possib | ility |
E | G#m |
Give it a spin, see if it can | somehow factor in |
| A | E |
You | know there’s always m | ore than one way |
| F# | B | E |
To | say exactly | what you mean to s | ay |
E | B | C#m |
Was I out of my | head, was I out of my | mind? |
| E | E7 | A |
How could I have e | ver b | een so b | lind? |
| E |
I was waiting for an | indication |
E | B | C#m |
Don’t matter what I | say, no matter what I | do |
| E | E7 | A |
I never mean to d | o bad | things to | you |
| E |
So quiet but I f | inally woke up |
F# | B | A | A7 |
If you’re sad then it’s | time you spoke up | too | |
E | B | C#m |
Was I out of my | head, was I out of my | mind? |
| E | E7 | A |
How could I have e | ver b | een so b | lind? |
| E |
I was waiting for an | invitation |
E | B | C#m |
Don’t matter what I | say, no matter what I | do |
| E | E7 | A |
I never mean to d | o bad | things to | you |
| E |
So quiet but I f | inally woke up |
F# | B | A | A7 |
If you’re sad... then it’s | time you spoke up... | too | |
| Em | Am |
They | made up their minds and they started p | acking |
| B7 | Em |
They le | ft before the sun came up that day | |
| E7 | Am |
An | exit to eternal summer | slacking |
| Em | B7 | Em |
But | where were they going with | out ever knowing the | way? |
Em | Am |
They drank up the wine and they got to | talking |
| B7 | Em |
They | now had more important things to | say |
E7 | Am |
When the car broke down they started w | alking |
Em | B7 | Em | D |
Where were they going witho | ut ever knowing the way? | | |
| G | D |
Anyone can see the ro | ad that they walk on is | paved in gold |
Em | B7 |
It’s always summer they’ll | never get cold |
| C | G | D |
They’ll | never get hungry, they’ll | never get old and gra | y |
| G | D |
You can see their s | hadows wandering | off somewhere |
| Em | B7 |
They won’ | t make it home but they | really don’t care |
| C | G | D | B7 |
They want | ed the highway they’re | happier there tod | ay to | day |
| Em | Am |
Their | children woke up and they couldn’t fi | nd them |
| B7 | Em |
They lef | t before the sun came up th | at day |
| E7 | Am |
They jus | t drove off and left it all behind’ | em |
(Leavin’ it all behind)
| Em | B7 | Em | D |
But | where were they going witho | ut ever knowing the way? | | |
| G | D |
Anyone can see the ro | ad that they walk on is | paved in gold |
Em | B7 |
It’s always summer they’ll | never get cold |
| C | G | D |
They’ll | never get hungry they’ll | never get old and gra | y |
| G | D |
You can see their s | hadows wandering | off somewhere |
| Em | B7 |
They won’ | t make it home but they | really don’t care |
| C | G | D |
They want | ed the highway they’re | happier there tod | ay |
| D |
You’re just too | good to be true |
| Dmaj7 |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
| D7 |
You’d be like | heaven to touch |
| G |
I wanna | hold you so much |
| Gm |
At long last | love has arrived |
| D |
And I thank | God I’m alive |
| E/D | Em/D |
You’re just too | good to be true | |
| D |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
| D |
Pardon the | way that I stare |
| Dmaj7 |
There’s nothing | else to compare |
| D7 |
The sight of | you leaves me weak |
| G |
There are no | words left to speak |
| Gm |
But if you | feel like I feel |
| D |
Please let me | know that it’s real |
| E/D | Em/D |
You’re just too | good to be true | |
| D |
Can’t take my | eyes off of you |
Em | A7 |
Daa da daa da | daa da da da da |
D |
Daa da daa da daa da da da da |
Em | A7 |
Daa da daa da | daa da da da da |
| Em | A7 |
I love you | baby, and if it’s | quite alright |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
I need you | baby, to warm the | lonely nights |
| Em | A7 | D | B7 |
I love you | baby, | trust in me when I | say | |
| Em | A7 |
Oh pretty | baby, don’t bring me d | own I pray |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
Oh pretty | baby, now that I’ve | found you stay |
| Em | C7 |
And let me | love you, baby let me | love you |
| F |
You’re just too | good to be true |
| Fmaj7 |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
| F7 |
You’d be like | heaven to touch |
| A# |
I wanna | hold you so much |
| A#m |
At long last | love has arrived |
| F |
And I thank | God I’m alive |
| G/F | Gm/F |
You’re just too | good to be true | |
| F |
Can’t take my | eyes off you |
Em | A7 |
Daa da daa da | daa da da da da |
| Em | A7 |
I love you | baby, and if it’s | quite alright |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
I need you | baby, to warm the | lonely nights |
| Em | A7 | D | B7 |
I love you | baby, | trust in me when I | say | |
| Em | A7 |
Oh pretty | baby, don’t bring me | down I pray |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
Oh pretty | baby, now that I’ve | found you stay |
| Em | A7 | D | B7 |
Oh pretty | baby, | trust in me when I | say | |
| Em | A7 |
I need you | baby, oh when you | come my way |
| F#m7 | Bm7 |
Oh pretty | baby, now that I’ve | found you stay |
| Em | C7 |
And let me | love you, baby, let me | love you |
Am7 | D |
Working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
Yeah, I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died |
Been payin’ every day
| D | A/C# |
W | hen you were so in | love with me |
G | A |
I played around like | I was free |
D | A/C# |
Thought I could have my cake | and eat it too |
G | A |
But how I cried over l | osing you |
| G | Gm |
See me c | ryin’ now, but | I ain’t about to go |
| D | Ddim |
L | ivin’ my life without | you |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
For | eve | ry d | ay | I mad | e you | cry | | |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
I’m | pay | in’, g | irl, ‘t | il the | day | I die | | |
| Am7 | D |
I keep | working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died |
Been payin’ every day
D | A/C# |
I used to love to m | ake you cry |
| G | A |
It | made me feel like a | man inside |
D | A/C# |
But if I’d been a man i | n reality |
G | A |
You’d still be here babe | lovin’ me |
| G | Gm |
Now the | nights are long and | lonely |
| D | Ddim |
And I ain’t too | strong, babe I just miss you | so |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
And | you’re | too | proud | and | won’t | give | in | |
| D | G | D | G | D | G | D | G |
But | when I | th | ink abo | ut | all I | could | win | |
| Am7 | D |
I keep | working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died |
Been payin’ every day
| Am7 | D |
I keep | working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| Am7 | D |
I’m w | orkin’ my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
And the h | app | in | ess | that | died no matter how I cried I’m |
Am7 | D |
Working my way back to y | ou babe |
| G | C | G | D/F# | Em |
With a b | urn | in’ l | ove | insi | de |
| E5 |
His | eyes are cold and restless |
| A | E5 |
His | wounds have almost | healed |
| A | E5 |
And | she’d give half of | Texas |
| A | E5 |
Just to | change the way he | feels |
| E5 |
She | knows his love’s in Tulsa |
| A |
And she | knows he’s gonna go |
| E5 |
Well it | ain’t no woman flesh and blood |
| B7 |
It’s that | damned old rodeo |
| E |
Well it’s | bulls and blood, it’s dust and mud |
| A | E |
It’s the | roar of a Sunday | crowd |
| E |
It’s the | white in his knuckles, the gold in the buckle |
| B7 | D | B |
He’ll | win the next go ‘round | | |
| E |
It’s | boots and chaps, it’s cowboy hats |
| A | E |
It’s | spurs and lati | go, it’s the ropes and the reins |
| B7 | E5 |
And the joy and the pain and they | call the thing rode | o |
| E5 |
She | does her best to hold him |
| A | E5 |
When | his love comes to | call |
| A | E5 |
But his | need for it cont | rols him |
| A | E5 |
And her | back’s against the | wall |
| E5 |
And it’s | so long girl I’ll see you |
| A | A | G |
When it’s | time for him to go | | |
| E5 |
You know the | woman wants her cowboy |
| B7 |
Like he | wants his rodeo |
| E |
Well it’s | bulls and blood, it’s dust and mud |
| A | E |
It’s the | roar of a Sunday | crowd |
| E |
It’s the | white in his knuckles, the gold in the buckle |
| B7 | D | B |
He’ll | win the next go ‘round | | |
| E |
It’s | boots and chaps, it’s cowboy hats |
| A | E |
It’s | spurs and lati | go, it’s the ropes and the reins |
| B7 | E5 |
And the joy and the pain and they | call the thing rode | o |
| E7 |
It’ll | drive a cowboy crazy |
| A | E7 |
It’ll | drive a man in | sane |
| A | E5 |
And he’ll | sell off every | thing he owns |
A | E5 |
Just to pay to play the | game |
| E5 |
And a | broken home and some broken bones |
| A |
Is | all he’ll have to show |
| E5 |
For | all the years that he spent chasin’ |
| B7 |
This | dream they call rodeo |
| E |
Well it’s | bulls and blood, it’s dust and mud |
| A | E |
It’s the | roar of a Sunday | crowd |
| E |
It’s the | white in his knuckles, the gold in the buckle |
| B7 | D | B |
He’ll | win the next go ‘round | | |
| E |
It’s | boots and chaps, it’s cowboy hats |
| A | E |
It’s | spurs and lati | go, it’s the ropes and the reins |
| B7 | E5 |
And the joy and the pain and they | call the thing rode | o |
| E5 |
It’s the | broncs and the blood |
It’s the steers and the mud
| B7 | E5 |
And they | call the thing rode | o |
Esus2 |
Am | G | Em | Am |
Am | G | Em/B | Am |
| | | |
Am | G | Em | Am |
Do you see the face on the | TV screen | coming at you | every Sunday |
Am | G | Em | Am |
See the face on the | billboard, | well that man is | me |
Am | G | Em | Am |
On the cover of the | magazine, | there’s no question | why I’m smiling |
Am | G | Em | Am |
You buy a piece of | paradise, | you buy a piece of | me |
G | A |
I’ll get you | everything you wanted |
G | A |
I’ll get you | everything you need |
G | A | G | A |
Don’t need to be | lieve in hereafter, | just believe in | me |
Dm | G | C | F |
Jesus he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right |
Dm | G | C | F |
I’ve been talking to | Jesus | all my | life |
Dm | G | C | F |
Oh yes, he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right |
Dm | G | A |
And he’s been | telling me every | thing is alright |
Am | G | Em | Am |
I believe in the | family | with my ever-loving | wife beside me |
Am | G | Em | Am |
But she don’t know about my | girlfriend or the | man I met last | night |
Am | G | Em | Am |
Do you bel | ieve in God, | ‘cause that is | what I’m selling |
Am | G | Em | Am |
And if you wanna go to | heaven, well | I’ll see you | right |
G | A |
You won’t ever have to | leave your house |
G | A |
Or get | out of your chair |
G | A | G | A |
You don’t even have to | touch that dial, | ‘cause I’m every | where |
Dm | G | C | F |
And Jesus he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right |
Dm | G | C | F |
I’ve been talking to | Jesus | all my | life |
Dm | G | C | F |
Oh yes, he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right |
Dm | G | A |
Well he’s been | telling me every | thing’s gonna be alright |
C#m | E | G#m | C#m |
Won’t find me | practicing | what I’m | preaching |
C#m | E | G#m | C#m |
Won’t find me | making no | sacri | fice |
C#m | E | G#m | C#m |
But I can | get you a | pocketful of | miracles |
C#m | E | G#m | C#m |
If you promise to be | good, | try to be | nice |
D | C#m |
God will take good care of | you |
| Bm7 | A | E |
Just | do as I say, don’t do as I | do | |
Am | G | Em | Am |
I’m counting my | blessings, | I’ve found true | happiness |
Am | G | Em | Am |
‘Cause I’m getting | richer, | day by | day |
Am | G | Em | Am |
You can find me in the | phone book, | just’a call my | toll free number |
Am | G | Em | Am |
You can do it any | way you want, just | do it right a | way |
G | A |
No there’ll be no | doubt in your mind |
G | A |
You’ll believe every | thing I’m saying |
G | A |
If you wanna get | closer to him |
G | A |
Get on your knees and | start paying |
Dm | G | C | F |
‘Cause Jesus he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right |
Dm | G | C | F |
I’ve been talking to | Jesus | all my | life |
Dm | G | C | F |
Oh yes, he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right |
Dm | G | A |
Well he’s been | telling me every | thing’s gonna be alright |
Dm | G | C | F |
‘Cause Jesus he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right (Jesus he knows me, knows) |
Dm | G | C | F |
Ooh yes he | knows me, and he | knows I’m | right (Jesus he knows me, knows) |
Dm | G | C | F |
I’ve been talking to | Jesus | all my | life |
Dm | G | A |
And he’s been | telling me every | thing’s gonna be alright |
| 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
| C | G | Am | Em |
D | o you have the t | ime to li | sten to me w | hine |
| F | C | G |
Ab | out nothing and eve | rything all at o | nce |
C | G | Am | Em |
I am one of th | ose mel | odramatic fo | ols |
| F | C | G |
Neu | rotic to the b | one no doubt about it | |
| F | G | C |
Som | etimes I g | ive myself the cr | eeps |
| F | G | C |
Som | etimes my | mind plays tricks on | me |
| F | G |
It a | ll keeps adding | up |
| C | A# | Am |
I th | ink I’m cr | acking | up |
A ya ya ya
| C | G | Am | Em |
I w | ent to a s | hrink to an | alyze my d | reams |
| F | C | G |
She s | ays it’s lack of s | ex that’s bringing me | down |
| C | G | Am | Em |
I w | ent to a w | hore who s | aid my life’s a b | ore |
| F | C | G |
And q | uit my whining ca | use it’s bringing her | down |
| F | G | C |
Som | etimes I g | ive myself the cr | eeps |
| F | G | C |
Som | etimes my | mind plays tricks on | me |
| F | G |
It a | ll keeps adding | up |
| C | A# | Am |
I th | ink I’m cr | acking | up |
A ya ya ya
| C | G |
So you better hold | on | |
Am | Em | F | C | G |
C | G | Am | Em | F | C | G |
| | | | | | |
| F | G | C |
Som | etimes I g | ive myself the cr | eeps |
| F | G | C |
Som | etimes my | mind plays tricks on | me |
| F | G |
It a | ll keeps adding | up |
| C | A# | Am |
I th | ink I’m cr | acking | up |
A ya ya ya
C | G | F | C | G |
C | G | F | C | G |
F | C | G |
| | |
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 s | tarts around seven | | |
A | G | E |
We go on stage around nine | | |
E | G | A |
Get on the bus about eleven | | |
| A |
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 |
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... | | | |
Bsus4 | B |
Everybody’s high on conso | lation |
Bsus4 | B |
Everybody’s trying to tell me what is | right for me |
Bsus4 | B |
My daddy tried to bore me with a | sermon |
| G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
But it’s | plain to | see that they can’t | comfort | me |
Bsus4 | B |
Sorry Charlie for the impos | ition |
Bsus4 | B |
I think I’ve got it got it, got the strength to | carry on |
Bsus4 | B |
I need a drink and a quick de | cision |
| G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
Now it’s | up to | me, ooh | what will | be |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Better | learn how to face it |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Pay the | devil to replace her |
| A | G#m |
She’s | gone oh | I what went wrong |
Bsus4 | B |
Get up in the morning look in the | mirror |
Bsus4 | B |
I’m worn as her tooth brush hanging | in the stand |
Bsus4 | B |
My face ain’t looking any | younger |
| G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
Now | I can | see love’s taken her | toll on | me |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Better | learn how to face it |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Pay the | devil to replace her |
| A | G#m |
She’s | gone oh | I what went wrong |
Bsus4 | B |
Think I’ll spend eternity in the | city |
Bsus4 | B |
Let the carbon and monoxide choke my | thoughts away |
Bsus4 | B |
And pretty bodies help dissolve the | memories |
G#m | C#m | Bsus4 | B |
But they can never | be what she | was to | me |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Better | learn how to face it |
| A | G#m | F#m |
She’s | gone oh | I, oh | I’d |
| B |
Pay the | devil to replace her |
| A | G#m | F#m7 |
She’s | gone oh | I what went | wrong |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
| | | | |
| A | C |
My | child arrived just the | other day |
| D | A |
He | came to the world in the | usual way |
| A | C |
But there were | planes to catch and | bills to pay |
D | A |
He learned to walk while I | was away |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
And he was | talkin’ ‘fore I | knew it, and | as he grew | |
| C | G/B | A |
He’d say | I’m gonna | be like | you, Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know I’m gonna | be like | you |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home Dad? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know we’ll have a | good time | then |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
| | | | |
| A | C |
My | son turned ten just the | other day |
| D | A |
He said, | thanks for the ball, Dad, come | on, let’s play |
| A |
Can you | teach me to throw? |
| C | D |
I said, | not today, I got a | lot to do |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
And he, | he walked a | way, but his | smile never | dimmed |
| C | G/B | A |
It said, | I’m gonna | be like | him, yeah |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know I’m gonna | be like | him |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home Dad? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know we’ll have a | good time | then |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
| | | | |
| A | C |
Well, he | came from college just the | other day |
| D | A |
So | much like a man I just | had to say |
| A | C |
Son, I’m | proud of you, can you | sit for a while? |
| D | A |
He | shook his head and he | said with a smile |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
What I’d | really like, | Dad, is to | borrow the ca | r keys |
C | G/B | A |
See you | later, can I | have them please? |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home son? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | , Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
You | know we’ll have a | good time | then |
| A | C |
I’ve | long since retired, my | son’s moved away |
D | A |
I called him up just the | other day |
| A | C |
I said, I’d | like to see you if | you don’t mind |
| D | A |
He said I’d | love to, Dad, if I could | find the time |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
You see my | new job’s a | hassle and the | kids have the f | lu |
| C | G/B | A |
But it’s | sure nice | talkin’ to | you, Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
It’s been | sure nice | talkin’ to | you |
| G | G/F# | Em7 | Em/D |
And as I | hung up the | phone it | occured to m | e |
| C | G/B | A |
He’d | grown up | just like | me |
| C | G/B | A |
My | boy was | just like | me |
| A | G |
And the | cat’s in the cradle and the | silver spoon |
C | D |
Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
A |
When you comin’ home son? |
| G | C | G/B | A |
I | don’t know when but | we’ll get to | gether then | , Dad |
| C | G/B | A |
We’re | gonna have a | good time | then |
Asus2 | Asus4 | Dsus2/A | G/A | A |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
Mrs. | Brown you’ve | got a | lovely | daughter | | | |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
Girls as | sharp as | her are | somethin’ | rare | | | |
Am | C | Am | C |
But it’s | sad, | she doesn’t | love me now |
Am | C | G7 |
She’s made it | clear enough it ain’t no good to | pine |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
She wants | to re | turn those | things I | bought her | | | |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
Tell her | she can | keep them | just the | same | | | |
Am | C | Am | C |
Things have | changed, | she doesn’t | love me now |
Am | C | G7 | Bb |
She’s made it | clear enough it ain’t no good to | pine | |
Eb | Gm | Ab | Bb |
Walkin’ a | bout, | even in a | crowd, well |
Gb | Bbm | Bb | G |
You’ll pick her | out, | makes a bloke feel | so proud |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
If she | finds that | I’ve been | ’round to | see you | | | |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
Tell her | that I’m | well and | feelin’ | fine | | | |
Am | C | Am | C |
Don’t let | on, | don’t say she’s | broke my heart |
Am | C | G7 | Bb |
I’d go down | on my knees but it’s no good to | pine | |
Eb | Gm | Ab | Bb |
Walkin’ a | bout, | even in a | crowd, well |
Gb | Bbm | Bb | G |
You’ll pick her | out, | makes a bloke feel | so proud |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
If she | finds that | I’ve been | ’round to | see you | | | |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
Tell her | that I’m | well and | feelin’ | fine | | | |
Am | C | Am | C |
Don’t let | on, | don’t say she’s | broke my heart |
Am | C | G7 |
I’d go down | on my knees but it’s no good to | pine |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
Mrs. | Brown you’ve | got a | lovely | daughter | | | |
C | Em | Dm7 | G7 | C | Em | Dm7 | G7 |
Mrs. | Brown you’ve | got a | lovely | daughter | | | |
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 | |
| 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 | Am7 |
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 |
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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 |
E | A | E | A |
Boredom satur | ation, it’s a | never ending | clue |
E | B | A | E |
Isn’t just to | fill the time when | there’s nothing else to | do |
E | A | E | A |
She drove on out of | New York, | she had enough ins | ane |
E | B | A | E |
And drivin’ just to | Texas two days | she ended up | in L.A. |
A | E | A | E |
Shuffle it a | ll, | shuffle it a | ll, yeah |
A | E | B | A |
Shuffle it a | ll, | pack up your | life again |
E | A | E | A |
A pile of records | spread out, | the covers still look | good |
E | B | A | E |
Picture here a | Peter Tosh’s | startin’ down and a | smokin’ wood |
E | A | E | A |
My dog dreaming he’s | running I know, | I see him twitchin’ a | paw |
E | B | A | E |
My woman playing | Dr. Mario, | oh, on the TV | all night long |
A | E | A | E |
Just another | cigarette | staring at the | moon, yeah |
A | E | B | A |
Then I’m headin’ | off to bed, | sleepin’ | without you, yeah |
A | E | A | E | A | E |
| Shuffle it | all | , shuffle it | all, | yeah |
B | A |
Pack up your | bags again |
C#m | E | A | E |
It’s a long and | winding road, | sure enjoy the | view, yeah |
C#m | E | B | B7 |
If you want to | see it you’re so | welcome to come a | long |
C#m | E | A | E |
Lookin’ forward | to today, | I’m gonna see it | again |
C#m | E | B |
When the day is | over, try to | write you ‘bout the road |
A | E | A | E |
Feel the motors | winding on, | there ain’t no | news |
A | E | B | A |
If you see those | old friends out there, | tell them that I | send my love |
A | E | A | E |
Wake up, time to | leave again, | try to find my | shoes |
A | E | B | A |
Put the luggage | in the van, | roll up your | bag for two |
A | E | A | E |
Shuffle it | all, | shuffle it | all, yeah |
A | E | B | A |
Shuffle it | all, | pack up your | things again |
A | E |
Shuffle it | all (Keep movin’ along) |
A | E |
Shuffle it | all (Keep movin’ along) |
A | E |
Shuffle it | all (Keep movin’ along) |
B | A |
Pack up your | life again |
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 |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Looking out at the | road rushing under my wheels | | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Looking back at the | years gone by like so | many summer fields | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
In sixty-five I was | seventeen and | running up 101 | |
C/G | G/B | D |
I don’t know where I’m | running now, I’m just | running on |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running on | empty |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running | blind |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running into the | sun |
| Em |
But I’m running be | hind |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Gotta do what you | can just to keep your love | alive | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Trying not to conf | use it with what you | do to sur | vive |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
In sixty-nine I was t | wenty-one and I | called the road my | own |
C/G | G/B | D |
I don’t know when that | road turned onto the | road I’m on |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running on | empty |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running | blind |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running into the | sun |
| Em |
But I’m running be | hind |
Em | C/G | D | G |
Everyone I | know, | everywhere I | go |
Em | D | C |
People need some | reason to | believe |
| G |
I don’t know about | anyone but me |
Em | C | D | G |
If it takes all | night, | that’ll be all | right |
C | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G | Am7 | G/B |
If I can get you to | smile before I | leave | | | | | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
Looking out at the | road rushing under my | wheels | |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
I don’t know how to | tell you all just how | crazy this life | feels |
C/G | G | C/G | G |
I look around for the | friends that I used to | turn to to pull me | through |
C/G | G/B | D |
Looking into their | eyes I see them | running too |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running on | empty |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running | blind |
| C/G | G |
Running | on, running into the | sun |
| Em |
But I’m running be | hind |
C/G | G |
Honey you really | tempt me |
| C/G | G |
You know the | way you look so | kind |
C/G | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G | Am7 | G/B |
I’d love to stick ar | ound but I’m running be | hind | | | | | |
C/G | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G | Am7 | G/B |
You know I don’t even | know what I’m hoping to | find | | | | | |
C/G | D | C/G | G/B | Am7 | G |
Running into the | sun but I’m running be | hind | | | |
| G# |
Well | you done done me and you bet that I felt it |
| D# |
I t | ried to be chill but you’re so hot that I melted |
| Fm |
I | fell right through the cracks |
| C# |
And now I’m | tryin to get back |
| G# |
Before the c | ool done run out, I’ll be givin’ it my bestest |
| D# |
And | nothin’s gonna stop me but divine intervention |
| Fm |
I re | ckon it’s again my turn |
| C# |
To w | in some or learn some |
| G# | D# |
But | I won’t hesi | tate |
| C# |
It can not w | ait, I’m yours |
G# | D# |
Well open up your mind and see like | me |
| Fm |
Open up your plans and then you’re | free |
| C# |
Look into your heart and you’ll find | love love love love |
G# | D# |
Listen to the music of the moment people dance and s | ing |
| Fm |
We’re just one big fami | ly |
| C# | A# |
It’s our god forsaken right to be | loved loved loved loved | loved |
| G# | D# |
But | I won’t hesi | tate |
| C# |
It can not w | ait, I’m sure |
| G# | D# |
There’s no n | eed to complic | ate |
| C# |
This is our f | ate I’m yours |
G# | D#/G | Fm | D# | C# | C# | A#7/D | A#7/D |
G# | D#/G | Fm | D# | C# | C# | A#7/D | A#7/D |
| | | | | | | |
| G# |
I’ve been spending | way too long checking my tongue in the mirror |
| D# |
And | bending over backwards just to try to see clearer |
| Fm |
But my | breath fogged up the glass |
| C# |
And so I | drew a new face and I laughed |
| G# |
I | guess what I’m saying is there ain’t no better reason |
| D# |
To | rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons |
| Fm |
It’s | what we aim to do |
| C# |
Our | name is our virtue |
| G# | D# |
But | I won’t hesi | tate |
| C# |
It can not w | ait, I’m yours |
| G# | D# |
There’s no n | eed to complic | ate |
| C# | A# |
This is our f | ate I’m yours | |
| Am | D | G | Am |
When the t | ruth is found | | to b | eeee lies |
| Am | D | G | Am |
And | all the joy | withi | n yooo | ou dies |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
| Am | D | G |
When the | garden’s flowers | | they |
| Am | D | G |
Aaaa | re dead, | | yes and |
| Am | D | G | Am |
Y | our mind your mi | nd | is so | full of red |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
Am | D | G | Am |
Your eyes, I | say your | eyes may look like | his |
| Am | D |
Yeah but | in your head baby | |
| G | Am |
I’m a | fraid you don’t know | where it is |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
Am | D | G | Am | D | G |
Tears are running | | all ‘r | ound and ‘round your breast | | |
| Am | D | G | Am |
And | your friends, baby, | they | treat you l | ike a guest |
| C | G | Am |
Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
D | C | G | Am |
Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
D | G | D | Am |
You better | find some | body to | love |
| G |
Well, the south | side of Chicago |
| A7 |
Is the ba | ddest part of town |
| B7 |
And if you | go down there |
| C | D7 | C | G | D7 |
You better | just beware of a | man name of | Leroy | Brown | |
| G |
Now, | Leroy more than trouble |
| A7 |
You see he | stand about six foot four |
| B7 | C |
All the d | owntown ladies call him treetop l | over |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
All the | men just | call him | sir | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Now, | Leroy, he a gambler |
| A7 |
And he | like his fancy clothes |
| B7 | C |
And he | like to wave his | diamond rings |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
In front of | every | body’s | nose | |
| G |
He got a | custom Continental |
| A7 |
He got an | El Dorado too |
| B7 | C |
He got a | thirty-two gun in his | pocket for fun |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
He got a | razor | in his | shoe | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Well, | Friday ‘bout a week ago |
| B7 | C |
And at the | edge of the bar sat a | girl name of Doris |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | oh, that | girl look | nice | |
| G |
Well, he | cast his eyes upon her |
| A7 |
And the | trouble soon began |
| B7 | C |
And | Leroy Brown, he learned a | lesson ‘bout messin’ |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
With the | wife of a | jealous | man | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Well, the | two men took to fightin’ |
| A7 |
And when they | pulled them from the floor |
B7 | C |
Leroy looked like a | jigsaw puzzle |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
With a | couple of | pieces | gone | |
| G |
And he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G | D7 |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog | |
| G |
Yeah he’s | bad, bad, Leroy Brown |
| A7 |
The | baddest man in the whole damn town |
B7 | C |
Badder than old King Kon | g |
| D7 | C | G |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog |
| B7 | C |
Yes, you were | badder than old King | Kong |
| D7 | C | G |
And | meaner than a | junkyard | dog |
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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? | | |
| C | D/F# | G |
They | paved paradise and | put up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
With a | pink hotel, a | boutique, and a swingin’ hot spot | |
G | G9 |
Don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
They | took all the trees, and | put ‘em in a tree museum | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
And they | charged the people a | dollar and a half to see them | |
No, no, no
G | G9 |
Don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | G |
Hey far | mer, farmer, put away your DDT | |
| Cadd9 |
I don’t care about | spots on my apples |
D11 | G |
Leave me the birds and the bees | please |
G | G9 |
Don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| C | D | G |
Hey now they | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
Listen, | late last night, I | heard a screen door | slam |
| Cadd9 | D/F# | G |
And a bi | g yellow taxi to | ok my girl away | |
| G | G9 |
Now | don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| Cadd9 | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| G | G9 |
Hey now now | don’t it always | seem to go |
| Cadd9 | G/B | Am7 |
That you don’ | t know | what you | got till it’s gone |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| C | D | G |
Why now they | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
| C | D | G |
Hey hey hey | paved paradise and p | ut up a parking lot | |
Cadd9 |
I don’t wanna give it, why you wanna give it? |
| G |
Why you wanna | giving it all away? Hey, hey, hey |
Cadd9 |
Now you wanna give it, oh she wanna give it |
| G |
‘Cause she | giving it all away no no |
Cadd9 |
I don’t wanna give it, why you wanna give it? |
| G |
Why you wanna | giving it all away? |
D/F# | G |
Giving it all a | way |
Am7 | Cadd9 | G |
| Why you | want me? |
Am7 | Cadd9 | G |
| Why do you | want me? |
| C | D | G |
They | paved paradise and | put up a parking lot | |
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 |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Why are there so m | any | songs about rai | nbows? |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
And wh | at’s on the o | ther si | de? | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Rainbows are vi | sions, but o | nly il | lusions |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Rainbows have no | thing to h | ide | |
Dmaj7 |
So we’ve been told and some choose to believe it |
| C#m7 |
But | I know they’re wrong wait and see |
Bm | E | Amaj7 | F# |
Someday we’ll f | ind it the rai | nbow conn | ection |
| Bm | E | A |
The l | overs, the dre | amers, and m | e |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Who said that | every wish would | be heard and | answered |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
When | wished on the mor | ning | star | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Somebody | thought of that and | someone beli | eved it |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
And | look what it’s | done so | far | |
Dmaj7 |
What’s so amazing that keeps us stargazing? |
C#m7 |
And what do we think we might see? |
Bm | E | Amaj7 | F# |
Someday we’ll f | ind it the rai | nbow conn | ection |
| Bm | E | A |
The l | overs, the dre | amers, and m | e |
| E/G# | F#m | A |
All | of us un | der its spell | |
| Dmaj7 | A/C# | Bm7 | E |
We know | that it’s prob | ably mag | ic | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Have you been hal | f-asleep? And h | ave you heard v | oices? |
| A | F#m | Bm | E |
Well I’ | ve heard them cal | ling my n | ame | |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
Are these the s | weet sounds that ca | lled the young sa | ilors? |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
The voice might be o | ne and the s | ame | |
Dmaj7 |
I’ve heard it too many times to ignore it |
| C#m7 |
It’s | something that I’m s’posed to be |
Bm | E | Amaj7 | F# |
Someday we’ll f | ind it, the ra | inbow conn | ection |
| Bm | E | A |
The lo | vers, the dr | eamers, and | me |
E/G# | F#m | A |
La da dee | la da da | da |
| Dmaj7 | E | A |
La la | la la | la la | la |
A | D/A |
Beth I hear you | callin’ |
| E/A | F#m | E |
But I | can’t come home right | now | |
D | E/D |
Me and the boys are | playin’ |
| F#m | C#7sus4 | C#7/F |
And we | just can’t find the | sound | |
F#m | E |
Just a few more | hours |
| D | C#m |
And I’ll | be right home to | you |
| B7 | D | E |
I | think I hear them | callin’ | |
| F#m | F#m | E |
Oh | Beth what can I do? | | |
D | D/E | A |
Beth what | can I | do? |
A | D/A |
You say you feel so | empty |
| E/A | F#m | E |
That our | house just ain’t a | home | |
| D | E/D |
And | I’m always somewhere | else |
| F#m | C#7sus4 | C#7/F |
And | you’re always there al | one | |
F#m | E |
Just a few more | hours |
| D | C#m |
And I’ll | be right home to | you |
| B7 | D | E |
I | think I hear them | callin’ | |
| F#m | F#m | E |
Oh | Beth what can I do? | | |
D | D/E | A |
Beth what | can I | do? |
A | D/A |
Beth I know you’re | lonely |
| E/A | F#m | E |
And I | hope you’ll be | alright | |
| D | E7 |
‘Cause | me and the boys will be | playin’ |
Am7 | D11 |
Hey sista, go sista, s | oul sista, go sista |
Am7 | D11 |
Hey sista, go sista, s | oul sista |
| Am7 | D11 |
He | met Marmalade down in o | ld New Orleans |
Am7 | D11 |
Struttin’ her stuff on the | street |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
She said | hello, hey Joe, you wanna | give it a go? |
Am7 | D11 |
Gitchi, gitchi, ya-ya, d | a-da |
| Am7 | D11 |
G | itchi, gitchi, ya-ya he | re |
Am7 | D11 |
Mocha chocolata, y | a-ya |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
| Am7 | D11 |
V | oulez-vous coucher ave | c moi? |
| Am7 | D11 |
He | stayed in her boudoir while | she freshened up |
Am7 | D11 |
That boy drank all that magn | olia wine, on her |
Dm7 | Em7 |
Black satin sheets, is w | here he started to freak |
Am7 | D11 |
Gitchi, gitchi, ya-ya, d | a-da |
| Am7 | D11 |
G | itchi, gitchi, ya-ya he | re |
Am7 | D11 |
Mocha chocolata, y | a-ya |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
| Am7 | D11 |
V | oulez-vous coucher ave | c moi? |
Am7 | D11 |
Seeing her skin feeling | silky smoothe |
| Am7 | D11 |
C | olor of cafe au la | it |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
Made the | savage beast inside | roar until it cried |
Am7 | D11 |
Now he’s at home doing | nine to five |
Am7 | D11 |
Living his brave life of l | ies |
| Dm7 | Em7 |
But when he | turns off to sleep, old | memories keep |
Am7 | D11 |
Gitchi, gitchi, ya-ya, d | a-da |
| Am7 | D11 |
G | itchi, gitchi, ya-ya he | re |
Am7 | D11 |
Mocha chocolata, y | a-ya |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
| Am7 | D11 |
V | oulez vous coucher ave | c moi? |
Am7 | D11 |
Voulez-vous coucher avec m | oi, ce soir? |
Em7 | Am7 |
Creole lady Marma | lade |
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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 |
D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
| | | |
| D | G |
O | ut the door just in time, | head down the 405 |
| D | G |
G | ot to meet the new boss by 8am | |
| D | G |
T | he phone rings in the car | , the wife is working hard |
| D | G |
S | he’s running late tonight aga | in |
| Em | A |
Well, I | know what I’ve been | told |
| Em | A |
You’ve got to | work to feed | the soul |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | E7 |
But | I can’t do this | all on | my | own |
| G | A |
No | I know, I | ’m no superman |
D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
| | | I’m no superman |
D | G |
You’ve got your love online, | you think you’re doing fine |
D | G |
But you’re just plugged into the wa | ll |
D | G |
And that deck of tarot cards, | won’t get you very far |
D | G |
There ain’t no hand to break your fa | ll |
| Em | A |
Well, I | know what I’ve been | told |
| Em | A |
You gotta | know just when to | fold |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | E7 |
But | I can’t do this | all on | my | own |
| G | A |
No | I know, I | ’m no superman |
D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
| | | I’m no superman |
Em | Em | A | A |
Em | Em | Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | E |
G | G | A | A |
| | | |
| D | G |
Y | ou’ve crossed the finish line, | won the race but lost your mind |
| D | G |
W | as it worth it after al | l? |
| D | G |
I | need you here with me, | ‘cause love is all we need |
| D | G |
J | ust take a hold of the | hand that breaks the fall |
| Em | A |
Well, I | know what I’ve been | told |
| Em | A |
Gotta break | free to break the | mold |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | E7 |
But | I can’t do this | all on | my | own |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/Ab | E7 |
No | I can’t do this | all on | my | own |
G | A |
I knoooooow, that I | ’m no superman |
D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
| | | I’m no superman |
D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
| | | I’m no superman |
| D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
Som | eday | we’ll be to | gether | |
| D | Dmaj7 | G6 | A |
Som | eday | we’ll be toget | her | |
A | Aaug |
It’s my party and I’ll | cry if I want to |
D | Dm |
Cry if I want to, | cry if I want to |
A | F#m | Bm | E | A |
You | would cry | too if it | happened to | you |
A | C |
Nobody knows where my | Johnny has gone |
| A | D |
But | Judy left the same | time |
F | A |
Why was he | holding her hand |
| B7 | E |
When | he’s supposed to be | mine |
A | Aaug |
It’s my party and I’ll | cry if I want to |
D | Dm |
Cry if I want to, | cry if I want to |
A | F#m | Bm | E | A |
You | would cry | too if it | happened to | you |
A | C |
Play all my records keep | dancing all night |
| A | D |
But | leave me alone for a w | hile |
F | A |
Till Johnny’s | dancing with me |
| B7 | E |
I’ve | got no reason to | smile |
A | Aaug |
It’s my party and I’ll | cry if I want to |
D | Dm |
Cry if I want to, | cry if I want to |
A | F#m | Bm | E | A |
You | would cry | too if it | happened to | you |
A | C |
Judy and Johnny just | walked through the door |
A | D |
Like a queen with her | king |
F | A |
Oh what a | birthday surprise |
B7 | E |
Judy’s wearing his | ring |
A | Aaug |
It’s my party and I’ll | cry if I want to |
D | Dm |
Cry if I want to, | cry if I want to |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
You | would cry | too if it | happened to |
A | F#m | Bm | E |
You | would cry | too if it | happened to |
A | F#m | Bm | E | A |
You | would cry | too if it | happened to | you |
Em Em/D Cmaj7 Baug B
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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 |
| C | F | C |
Little bo | xes on the hillside, little bo | xes made of tic | ky-tacky |
| C | G7 | C | G7 |
Little | boxes on the | hillside, little | boxes all the | same |
| C | F | C |
There’s a | pink one, and a green one, and a | blue one, and a y | ellow one |
| C | G7 | C | G7 | C |
And they’re | all made out of | ticky-tacky, and they | all look | just the s | ame |
| C | F | C |
And the | people in the houses, all | went to the unive | rsity |
| C | G7 | C | G7 |
Where | they were put in | boxes, and they | came out all the | same |
| C | F | C |
And there’s | doctors, and lawyers, and | business exe | cutives |
| C | G7 | C | G7 | C |
And they’re | all made out of | ticky-tacky, and they | all look | just the | same |
| C | F | C |
And they | all play on the golf course, and | drink their marti | nis dry |
| C | G7 | C | G7 |
And they | all have pretty | children, and the | children go to | school |
| C | F | C |
And the | children go to summer camp, and | then to the unive | rsity |
| C | G7 | C | G7 | C |
Where | they are put in | boxes, and they | come out | all the s | ame |
| C | F | C |
And the | boys go into business, and | marry and raise a f | amily |
| C | G7 | C | G7 |
In | boxes made of | ticky-tacky, and they | all look just the | same |
| C | F | C |
There’s a | pink one, and a green one, and a | blue one, and a y | ellow one |
| C | G7 | C | G7 | C |
And they’re | all made out of | ticky-tacky, and they | all look | just the | same |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
| | | |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Stars shi | ning bright ab | ove you | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Night bre | ezes | seem to w | hisper, I love you |
D | Dm |
Birds singing in the s | ycamore tree |
| A | F | E |
Dr | eam a little d | ream of me | |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Say nigh | tie-night and | kiss me | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Just hold | me | tight and | tell me you’ll miss me |
D | Dm |
While I’m alone and | blue as can be |
| A | F7 | E7 | A | C# |
Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Stars f | ading but | I linger | on, dear |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Still cr | aving your k | iss | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
I’m lo | nging to l | inger till | dawn, dear |
F# | D#m | F7 | E7 |
Just | saying | thi | s |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Sweet dre | ams till sunbeams | find you | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Sweet dre | ams that | leave your | worries behind you |
D | Dm |
But in your dreams what | ever they be |
| A | F7 | E7 | A | C# |
Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Stars f | ading but | I linger | on, dear |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
Still cr | aving your k | iss | |
F# | D#m | G#m7 | C#7 |
I’m lo | nging to l | inger till | dawn, dear |
F# | D#m | F7 | E7 |
Just | saying | thi | s |
A | D#dim7 | F6 | E |
Sweet dre | ams till sunbeams | find you | |
A | A/G# | A7/G | F#7 |
Sweet dre | ams that | leave your | worries behind you |
D | Dm |
But in your dreams what | ever they be |
| A | F7 | E | Dm |
Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me |
| A | F7 | E | A |
Just dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me |
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-|
E|-----------0-0-0-|
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 |
D | Bm |
Sunday, Monday, | happy days |
Em | A |
Tuesday, Wednesday, | happy days |
F# | Bm |
Thursday, Friday, | happy days |
| G | A | G | A |
The | weekend co | mes, my cy | cle hu | ms |
A | A7 |
Ready to race to | you |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | all | happy and | free |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | ours, | share them with | me |
D |
Goodbye gray sky, hello blue |
| G |
There’s | nothing can hold me when I hold you |
E |
Feels so right it can’t be wrong |
A7 |
Rockin’ and rollin’ all week long |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | all | happy and | free |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | ours, | share them with | me |
D | Bm |
Sunday, Monday, | happy days |
Em | A |
Tuesday, Wednesday, | happy days |
F# | Bm |
Thursday, Friday, | happy days |
G | A | G | A |
Satur | day, | what a d | ay |
A | A7 |
Groovin’ all week with | you |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | all | share them with | me |
D | Bm | G | A |
These days are | ours, | happy and | free |
D | Bm | G |
These happy d | ays are yours and | mine |
| A | G | D |
These happy | days are yours and | my happy | days |
Can I help you *enjoy* that Snickers?
G | G/F# | Em | Em7 |
Happy peanuts so | ar over | chocolate-covered mou | ntaintops and |
G | G/F# | C |
Waterfalls of | cara | mel |
| G | G/F# | Em | D | G |
Prancing | nougat in the | meadow sings a | song of satis | faction to the | world |
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Schlemiel! Schlimazel! Hasenpfeffer Incorporated
G | B |
Give us any | chance we’ll take it |
Em | C |
Read us any | rule we’ll break it |
G/D | Em | D/F# |
We’re gonna | make our dreams come | true |
G | B |
Nothin’s gonna | turn us back now |
Em | C |
Straight ahead and | on the track now |
G/D | Em | D/F# |
We’re gonna | make our dreams come | true |
Em7 | A |
There is nothing | we won’t try |
Dmaj7 |
Never heard the word impossible |
Cmaj7 | Fmaj7 | G |
This time there’s | no stopping | us |
G | B |
On your mark get | set and go now |
Em | C |
Got a dream and | we just know now |
G/D | Em | D/F# |
We’re gonna | make that dream come | true |
| G | Em7 |
And we’ll do it | our way, yes | our way |
C | D |
Make all our dreams come | true |
| G | Em7 |
And we’ll do it | our way, yes | our way |
C | Dsus4 |
Make all our dreams come | true |
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 |
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-10-1-
-9--3-
-10-3-
-8--x-
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| Fmaj7 |
Sleigh bells | ring are you listening? |
| Gm11 | C7 | Gm11 | C7 |
In the | lane | snow is | glistening | |
| C7 | Bbmaj7 | Ebdim7 | D7 |
A | beautiful | sight we’re | happy to | night |
Gm11 | C7 | Fmaj7 |
Walking in a | winter wonder | land |
| Fmaj7 |
Gone a | way is the bluebird |
| Gm11 | C7 | Gm11 | C7 |
Here to | stay | is a | new bird | |
| C7 | Bbmaj7 | Ebdim7 | D7 |
He | sings a love | song as | we go a | long |
Gm11 | C7 | Fmaj7 |
Walking in a | winter wonder | land |
Amaj7 | Bm11 | C#m11 | Bm11 |
In the meadow | we can build a | snowman | |
Amaj7 | Bm11 | C#m11 | Bm11 |
We’ll pretend that | he is Parson | Brown | |
Cmaj7 | Dm7 | Em7 | A7 |
He’ll say are you | married we’ll say | no man | |
| Dm7 | G7 | C7 |
But | you can do the | job when you’re in | town |
| Fmaj7 |
Later | on we’ll conspire |
| Gm11 | C7 | Gm11 | C7 |
As we | dream | by the | fire | |
| C7 | Bbmaj7 | Ebdim7 | D7 |
To | face una | fraid the | plans that we’ve | made |
Gm11 | C7 | Fmaj7 |
Walking in a | winter wonder | land |
Amaj7 | Bm11 | C#m11 | Bm11 |
In the meadow | we can build a | snowman | |
Amaj7 | Bm11 | C#m11 | Bm11 |
We’ll pretend that | he is Parson | Brown | |
Cmaj7 | Dm7 | Em7 | A7 |
He’ll say are you | married we’ll say | no man | |
| Dm7 | G7 | C7 |
But | you can do the | job when you’re in | town |
| Fmaj7 |
When it | snows ain’t it thrilling |
| Gm11 | C7 | Gm11 | C7 |
Though your | nose | gets a | chilling | |
| C7 | Bbmaj7 | Ebdim7 | D7 |
We’ll | frolic and | play the | Eskimo | way |
Gm11 | C7 | Fmaj7 |
Walking in a | winter wonder | land |
Gm11 | C7 | Fmaj7 |
Walking... in a | winter... wonder | land |
G | F | C | C | F |
It’s late at ni | ght and neither | one of us is | slee | ping |
Em | D | C | D | G |
I can’t im | agine living | my life af | ter you’r | e gone |
G | F | C | C | F |
Wondering | why so many ques | tions have no | ans | wers |
Em | D | C | D | F |
I keep on | searching for the | reason w | hy we went | wrong |
F | Em |
Where is our | yesterday |
Am | Em | D |
You and I could use | it right | now |
| D# | F |
But | if this is | goodbye |
G | C | D |
Just take my | heart when you | go |
G | C | Em | D |
I don’t have the | need for it | any | more |
Em | Am7 | F | Em | D |
I’ll always | love you, but you’re | too hard to | hold | |
C | D | G |
Just take my | heart when you | go |
G | F | C | C | F |
Here we | are about to | take the final | step | now |
Em | D | C | D | G |
I just can’t | fool myself, I | know there’s no | turning | back |
G | F | C | C | F |
Face to | face it’s been | endless conver | sa | tion |
Em | D | C | F |
But when the | love is gone you’re | left with nothing but | talk |
F | Em |
I’d give my | everything |
| Am | Em | D |
If | only I could turn | you ar | ound |
| D# | F |
But | if this is | goodbye |
G | C | D |
Just take my | heart when you | go |
G | C | Em | D |
I don’t have the | need for it | any | more |
Em | Am7 | F | Em | D |
I’ll always | love you, but you’re | too hard to | hold | |
C | D | F |
Just take my | heart when you | go |
A | D | E |
Just take my | heart when you | go |
A | D | F#m | E |
I don’t have the | need for it | any | more |
F#m | Bm7 | G | F#m |
I’ll always | love you but you’re | too hard to | hold |
D | E | F | G | A |
Just take my | heart, baby | just take my | heart when you | go |
A|-2-4-5--2-4-5-4-2-5-4-2-
E|-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
A|-5-7-9--5-7-9-7-5-9-7-5-
E|-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
D------------------------11--9-
A|-9-11-12--9-11-12--11--x---x-
E|-0-0--0---0-0--0-------0---0-
A | D |
Where it began I can’t | begin to know it |
A | E |
But then I know it’s going strong | |
A | D |
Was in the spring, and s | pring became a summer |
A | E |
Who’d have believe you’d come along? | |
A | A6 |
Hands | touching hands |
E | D | E | D | E |
Reaching out | touching me touching you | | → | |
A | D | E |
Sweet Carol | ine, good times never seemed so | good |
A | D | E |
I’ve been inclined t | o believe they never would | |
A | D |
Look at the night | and it don’t seem so lonely |
A | E |
We fill it up with only | two |
A | D |
And when I hurt | hurtin’ runs off my shoulder |
A | E |
How can I hurt when holding | you? |
E | D | E | D | E |
Reaching out | touching me touching | you | → | |
A | D | E |
Sweet Caro | line, good times never seemed so | good |
A | D | E |
I’ve been inclined t | o believe they never would | |
A | D | E |
Sweet Caro | line, good times never seemed so | good |
A | D | E |
Sweet Caro | line, I believe they never | could |
Do do do
D | Bm | G | A |
Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
D | Bm | G | A |
Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
D | Bm | G |
Down dooby | doo down | down |
A | D | G | D |
Breaking up is | hard | to | do |
| D | Bm | G | A |
Don’t take your | lov | e a | way from | me |
D | Bm | G | A |
Don’t you | leave my heart in | mise | ry |
D | D/C# | Bm |
If you | go then | I’ll be blue |
| E | A |
‘Cause | breaking up is hard to | do |
| D | Bm | G | A |
Re-mem-ber | whe | n you | held me | tight |
D | Bm | G | A |
And you | kissed me | all through the | night |
D | D/C# | Bm |
Think of | all that | we’ve been through |
| E | A | D |
And | breaking up is | hard to | do |
| Dm | G7 | Dm | G7 |
They say that breaking | up | is | hard to | do |
C | Cmaj7 | C6 | Cmaj7 |
Now I | know I | know that it’s | true |
Cm | F7 | Cm | F7 |
Don’t | say that | this is the | end |
| A# |
In | stead of breaking up I wish that |
A7 |
We were making up again |
D | Bm | G | A |
Can’t we | give our love a | nother | try? |
D | D/C# | Bm |
Come on | baby, let’s | start anew |
| E | A | D |
‘Cause | breaking up is | hard to | do |
| Dm | G7 | Dm | G7 |
They say that breaking | up | is | hard to | do |
C | Cmaj7 | C6 | Cmaj7 |
Now I | know I | know that it’s | true |
Cm | F7 | Cm | F7 |
Don’t | say that | this is the | end |
| A# |
In | stead of breaking up I wish that |
A7 |
We were making up again |
D | Bm | G | A |
Can’t we | give our love a | nother | try? |
D | D/C# | Bm |
Come on | baby, let’s | start anew |
| E | A | D |
‘Cause | breaking up is | hard to | do |
D | Bm | G | A |
Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
D | Bm | G | A |
Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
D | Bm | G |
Down dooby | doo down | down |
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 | Asus2 |
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 | Asus2 |
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 | Asus2 |
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 | Asus2 |
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 |
A |
We’ve been together since way back when |
Sometimes I never want to see you again
| D | E |
But I | want you to know, after | all these years |
D | E |
You’re still the one I want | whisperin’ in my ear |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one I want to | talk to in bed |
F#m | B |
Still the one that | turns my head |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the | one |
| A |
I | looked at your face every day |
But I never saw it till I went away
| D | E |
When | winter came, I just | wanted to go |
D | E |
Deep in the desert I | longed for the snow |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one that | makes me laugh |
F#m | B |
Still the one that’s my | better half |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one that | makes me strong |
F#m | B |
Still the one I want to | take along |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne, yes you are |
A | B11/A |
Changing, our | love is going gold |
G | F#m | E |
Even though we grow | old, it grows | new |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one that I | love to touch |
F#m | B |
Still the one and I | can’t get enough |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
You’re | still the one who can | scratch my itch |
F#m | B |
Still the one and | I wouldn’t switch |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
D | E | A | D |
You | are | still the one that | makes me shout |
F#m | B |
Still the one that I | dream about |
D | E | A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
You are | still the one | |
| F#m | B |
You’re | still the one | |
D | E | A | D/A |
We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne | |
A | A | B11/A | B11/A | G | F#m | D | A |
| | | | | → | | |
C |
Can’t count the years one hand |
That we’ve been together
| Am |
I need the other one to | hold you |
Make you feel, make you feel better
C |
It’s not a walk in the park |
To love each other
| Am |
But when our fingers inter | lock |
Can’t deny, can’t deny you’re worth it
| F |
Cause after all this | time |
| F | G |
I should be over all the | butterflies | |
| C |
I’m into | you, I’m into you |
| F | G |
And baby even on our | worst nights | |
| C |
I’m into | you, I’m into you |
| F | G |
Let ‘em wonder how we | got this far | |
| Am | C |
Cause I don’t really need to | wonder at a | ll |
| F |
Yeah after all this | time |
C |
Recount the night that I first |
Met your mother
| Am |
And on the drive back to my | house |
I told you that, I told you that I loved ya
C |
You felt the weight of the world |
Fall off your shoulder
| Am |
And to your favorite | song |
We sang along to the start of forever
| F |
And after all this | time |
| F | G |
I should be over all the | butterflies | |
| C |
But I’m into | you, I’m into you |
| F | G |
And baby even on our | worst nights | |
| C |
I’m into | you, I’m into you |
| F | G |
Let ‘em wonder how we | got this far | |
| Am | C |
Cause I don’t really need to | wonder at a | ll |
| F |
Yeah after all this | time |
C |
Some things just make sense |
| Am | G |
And | one of those is | you and I |
C |
Some things just make sense |
| Am | G |
And | even after | all this time |
| F |
Baby not a | day goes by that |
| F | G |
I should be over all the | butterflies | |
| C |
But I’m into | you, I’m into you |
| F | G |
And baby even on our | worst nights | |
| C |
I’m into | you, I’m into you |
| F | G |
Let ‘em wonder how we | got this far | |
| Am | C |
Cause I don’t really need to | wonder at a | ll |
| F |
Yeah after all this | time |
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 |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
The problem is | all inside your | head, she | said to | me | |
Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
The answer is | easy if you | take it logically | | |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
I’d like to | help you in your | struggle | to be | free |
| B7 | Em | Am | Em |
There | must be | fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
She said it’s | really not my | habit | to | intrude | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
Furthe | rmore, I hope my | meaning won’t be | lost or miscon | strued | |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
But I’ll re | peat myself, | at the | risk of | being | rude |
| B7 | Em | Am | Em |
There | must be | fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
Em | Am | Em |
Fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
| G |
You just slip out the | back, Jack |
| C |
You don’t need to be | coy, Roy |
| Bb |
You don’t need to | discuss much |
| C |
Just drop off the | key, Lee |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
She said it | grieves me so to | see you | in such | pain | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
I wish | there was something | I could do to | make you smile again | | |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
I said I ap | preciate that | and | would you | please ex | plain |
| B7 | Em |
A | bout the | fifty ways |
Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
She said why | don’t we both just | sleep on | it to | night | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B7+ | B7 |
And I be | lieve in the | morning you’ll | begin to see the light | | |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 |
And then she | kissed me and I | realized she | probab | ly was | right |
| B7 | Em | Am | Em |
There | must be | fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
Em | Am | Em |
Fifty | ways to leave your | lover |
| G |
You just slip out the | back, Jack |
| C |
You don’t need to be | coy, Roy |
| Bb |
You don’t need to | discuss much |
| C |
Just drop off the | key, Lee |
| G |
You just slip out the | back, Jack |
| C |
You don’t need to be | coy, Roy |
| Bb |
You don’t need to | discuss much |
| C |
Just drop off the | key, Lee |
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 | Dsus2 |
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 | Dsus2 |
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 |
| 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? |
| D/A | E/A |
And life is | making you | lonely |
| A | C#m7 | D | E |
You can | always | go | downt | own |
A | E/A |
When you’ve got | worries |
| D/A | E/A |
All the | noise and the | hurry |
| A | C#m7 | D | E |
Seems to | help, I | know, | down | town |
| A | F#m |
Just | listen to the music of the | traffic in the city |
A | F#m |
Linger on the sidewalk where the | neon signs are pretty |
D | D | E/D | D | E/D | D | E/D | D |
| The | lights | are | much | brigh | ter | there |
E/D | D | F#m | B |
You | can for | get all your | troubles, forget all your cares and go |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | things’ll be great when you’re |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | no finer place for sure |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | everything’s waiting for you |
A | G/A | A | G/A |
A | G/A | A | G/A |
Down | town | | |
| D/A | E/A |
And let your | problems sur | round you |
| A | C#m7 | D | E |
There are | movie | shows | down | town |
| D/A | E/A |
Some little | places to | go to |
| A | C#m7 | D | E |
Where they | never | close | down | town |
| A | F#m |
Just | listen to the rhythm of a | gentle bossanova |
A | F#m |
You’ll be dancing with ‘em too | before the night is over |
D | D | E/D | D | E/D | D | E/D | D |
| The | lights | are | much | brigh | ter | there |
E/D | D | F#m | B |
You | can for | get all your | troubles, forget all your cares and go |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | where all the lights are bright |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | waiting for you tonight |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | you’re gonna be alright now |
A | G/A | A | G/A |
A | G/A | A | G/A |
Down | town | | |
| A | F#m |
And | you may find somebody kind to | help and understand you |
A | F#m |
Someone who is just like you and | needs a gentle hand to |
D | D | E/D | D | E/D | D | E/D | D |
| So | may | be | I’ll | see | you | there |
E/D | D | F#m | B |
We | can for | get all our | troubles, forget all your cares and go |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | things’ll be great when you’re |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | don’t wait a minute more |
A | Amaj7 | Bm7/E |
Down | town, | everything’s waiting for you |
A | G/A | A | G/A |
A | G/A | A | G/A |
Down | town | | |
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 | |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
I can see why | you think | you be | long to me | | |
| A | G | D |
I | never tried to | make you | think or |
A | D |
Let you see one thing for your | self |
| C | D |
But now you’re | off with someone else and I’m | alone |
| C | E |
You see I | thought that I might keep you for my | own |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Don’t you think the | time is | right for | us to find | | |
A | G | D |
All the things we | thought weren’t | proper |
| D | C | D |
And can you | see which way | we should turn together or | alone |
| C | E |
I can | never see what’s right or what is | wrong |
E |
Will it take to long to see? |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D | A | G | D |
Now it’s come to | what you | want you’ve | had your way | | |
| A | G | D |
And | all the things you | thought be | fore just |
| D | C | D |
And can you | see that I | don’t know if it’s you or if it’s | me |
| C | E |
If it’s | one of us I’m sure we both will | see |
E |
Won’t you look at me and tell me? |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |
A | G | D |
Amie | what you wanna | do? |
A | G | D |
I think | I could stay with | you |
| Bm | E |
For a | while maybe longer if I | do |