| 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 | |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| | | | | | | |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# |
| There’s a l | ady who’ | s sure all that g | litters is | gold |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| And she’s | buying a stairway to | heave | n |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# |
| When she g | ets there she | knows, if the s | tores are all c | losed |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| With a | word she can get what she | came f | or |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am | C | G/B | Dsus4 | D |
| Ooh | , | oo | h, and she’s | buying a | stairway to | heaven | |
| C | D | Fmaj7 | Am |
| There’s a | sign on the | wall but she w | ants to be | sure |
| C | D | Fmaj7 |
| ‘Cause you k | now sometimes w | ords have two | meanings |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# |
| In a tr | ee by th | e brook, there’s a | songbird who | sings |
| Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| Sometimes a | ll of our thoughts are | misg | iven |
| Am | Cmaj7/G# | C/G | D/F# | Fmaj7 | G/B | Am |
| | | | | | | |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
| C | G/B | Am |
| There’s a fe | eling I | get when I | look to the west |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| And my sp | irit is | crying for | leav | ing |
| C | G/B | Am |
| In my t | hought | s I have seen rings of | smoke through the trees |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| And the v | oices | of those who stand | looki | ng |
| C | G/B |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
| C | G/B | Am |
| And it’s w | hispered that | soon if we | all call the tune |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| Then the p | iper will | lead us to | reas | on |
| C | G/B | Am |
| And a | new day will dawn | for | those who stand long |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| And the fo | rests will | echo with | laught | er |
| C | G/B |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | | | | | | | |
| C | G/B | Am |
| If there’s a | bustle in your | hedgerow, don’t be alarmed now |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| It’s just a | spring clean for the | May qu | een |
| C | G/B | Am |
| Yes, there are | two paths you can | go by, but in the long run |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| There’s still | time to change the | road you’re | on |
| C | G/B |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | , it makes me w | onder | | | | | |
| Am7 | D | Am7 | Am | Em | D | C | D |
| Ooh | | | | | | | |
| C | G/B | Am |
| Your head is | humming and it w | on’t go, in case you don’t know |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| The piper’s | calling you to | join h | im |
| C | G/B | Am |
| Dear lady, | can you hear the | wind blow, and did you know |
| C | G/B | Fmaj7 | Am |
| Your stairway | lies on the | whispering | wind |
| C | G/B |
| D | Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | Cadd9 | G/B |
| D | Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | Cadd9 | G/B |
| | | | | | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| And as we | wind on down the | road | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Our shadows | taller than our | soul | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| There walks a | lady we all k | now | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Who shines white l | ight and wants to | show | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| How everyt | hing still turns to | gold | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| And if you | listen very | hard | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| The tune will | come to you at | last | |
| Am | G | F | G |
| When all are | one and one is | all | |
| Am | G | Fma7 |
| To be a r | ock and not to r | oll |
| Fmaj7 | Am |
| And she’s buying a stairway to heav | en |
Em Em/D Cmaj7 Baug B
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-0----------------------
| 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 | |
| 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 |
| Youll 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 |
| And they’re | all made out of | ticky-tacky, and they | all look just the same |
| 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 there’s lawyers, and | business exe | cutives |
| C | G7 | C | 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 |
| Where | they are put in | boxes, and they | come out all the same |
| 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 | G7 | C |
| And they’re | all made out of | ticky-tacky, and they | all look just the | same |
| C | F#dim7 | Ab6 | G |
| C | F#dim7 | Ab6 | G |
| | | | |
| C | F#dim7 | Ab6 | G |
| Stars shi | ning bright ab | ove you | |
| C | C/B | C7/Bb | A7 |
| Night bre | ezes | seem to w | hisper, I love you |
| F | Fm |
| Birds singing in the s | ycamore tree |
| C | G# | G |
| Dr | eam a little d | ream of me | |
| C | F#dim7 | Ab6 | G |
| Say nigh | tie-night and | kiss me | |
| C | C/B | C7/Bb | A7 |
| Just hold | me | tight and | tell me you’ll miss me |
| F | Fm |
| While I’m alone and | blue as can be |
| C | G#7 | G7 | C | E |
| Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me | |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 |
| Stars f | ading but | I linger | on, dear |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 |
| Still cr | aving your k | iss | |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 |
| I’m lo | nging to l | inger till | dawn, dear |
| A | F#m | G#7 | G7 |
| Just | saying | thi | s |
| C | F#dim7 | Ab6 | G |
| Sweet dre | ams till sunbeams | find you | |
| C | C/B | C7/Bb | A7 |
| Sweet dre | ams that | leave your | worries behind you |
| F | Fm |
| But in your dreams what | ever they be |
| C | G#7 | G7 | C | E |
| Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me | |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 |
| Stars f | ading but | I linger | on, dear |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 |
| Still cr | aving your k | iss | |
| A | F#m | Bm7 | E7 |
| I’m lo | nging to l | inger till | dawn, dear |
| A | F#m | G#7 | G7 |
| Just | saying | thi | s |
| C | F#dim7 | Ab6 | G |
| Sweet dre | ams till sunbeams | find you | |
| C | C/B | C7/Bb | A7 |
| Sweet dre | ams that | leave your | worries behind you |
| F | Fm |
| But in your dreams what | ever they be |
| C | G#7 | G | Fm |
| Dr | eam a little dr | eam | of | me |
| C | G#7 | G | C |
| 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
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| G | G/F |
| County road | 233, | under my feet |
| Cadd9 |
| Nothin’ on this white rock but |
| G | G/F |
| I’ve got | two miles till | he makes bail |
| Cadd9 |
| And if I’m right we’re headed |
| G |
| I’m goin’ home, gonna load up my shotgun |
| F |
| Wait by the door and light a cigarette |
| C |
| If he wants a fight well now he’s got one |
| G |
| And | he ain’t seen me crazy yet |
| G |
| He | slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll |
| F |
| Don’t that sound like a real man |
| C |
| I’m going to show him what a little girl’s made of |
| G | G/F |
| It’s | half past ten, another | six pack in |
| Cadd9 | G |
| And I can feel the rumble like the | cold black wind |
| G | G/F |
| He | pulls in the drive, the | gravel flies |
| Cadd9 | G |
| He dont know what’s waiting here this | time |
| G |
| I’m goin’ home, gonna load up my shotgun |
| F |
| Wait by the door and light a cigarette |
| C |
| If he wants a fight well now he’s got one |
| G |
| And | he ain’t seen me crazy yet |
| G |
| He | slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll |
| F |
| Don’t that sound like a real man |
| C |
| I’m going to show him what a little girl’s made of |
| F |
| His | fist is big but my gun is bigger |
| C7 |
| He’ll find out when I pull the trigger |
| G |
| I’m goin’ home, gonna load up my shotgun |
| F |
| Wait by the door and light a cigarette |
| C |
| If he wants a fight well now he’s got one |
| G |
| And | he ain’t seen me crazy yet |
| G |
| He | slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll |
| F |
| Don’t that sound like a real man |
| C |
| I’m going to show him what a little girl’s made of |
| 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 | 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 | → | → | |
| G |
| Well I was | shopping for a new car which one’s me? |
| D |
| A | cool convertible or an SUV? |
| G |
| Too bad I didn’t know my credit was whack |
| D | (hard stop) |
| ‘Cause now I’m | dr | iving off the lot in a used sub-compact |
| G |
| F-R-E-E that spells free |
| D |
| Credit report dot com baby |
| D |
| Thought about going but was too lazy |
| G |
| Now ins | tead of looking fine and rolling phat |
| D | (hard stop) |
| My legs are | st | icking to the vinyl and my posse’s getting laughed at |
| G |
| F-R-E-E that spells free |
| D |
| Credit report dot com baby |
| G | G/B | C |
| They | say a man should always dress for the | job he | wants |
| D | G |
| So | why am I dressed up like a pirate in this restau | rant? |
| G | G/B | C |
| It’s | all because some hacker stole my i | denti | ty |
| D | G |
| Now I’m | in here every evening serving chowder and iced | tea |
Shoulda gone to
| G | G/B | C |
| Free credit report | dot | com |
| D | G |
| I | coulda seen this coming at me like an atom | bomb |
| G | G/B | C |
| They | monitor your credit and send you e- | mail a | lerts |
| D | G |
| So that | you don’t end up selling fish to tourists in t- | shirts |
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| E/A | A | E/A | A |
| E/D | A/D | E/D | A/D |
| A/E | D/E | E | E |
| | | | |
| A | D | E | A |
| Look at what’s | happened to | me- | e |
| A | D/A | E/A | A |
| I can’t be | lieve it my | self | |
| B/C# | C#m7 | F#m7 | E | D |
| Suddenly | I’m up on | top of | the | world |
| Bm7 | D/E | E | D/E | E |
| It | shoulda been somebody else | | | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not I’m walki | ng on ai | r |
| A | A/C# | D | D/E |
| I never t | hought I could f | eel so free | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D#m7b5 |
| Flying a | way on a w | ing and a | prayer |
| Bm7 | C#m7 | Cm6 | Bm7 |
| Who | could it | be- | ee? |
| D/E | E | E/A |
| Be | lieve it or not it’s | just | me |
| E/A | A | E/A | A |
| E/D | A/D | E/D | A/D |
| A/E | D/E | E |
| | | |
| A | D | E | A |
| Just like the l | ight of a | new | day |
| A | D/A | E/A | A |
| It | hit me from | out of the | blue | |
| B/C# | Cm7 | F#m7 | E | D |
| Breaking me | out of the s | pell I | was | in |
| Bm7 | D/E | E | D/E | E |
| Making | all of my wishes come true | | | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not I’m walki | ng on ai | r |
| A | A/C# | D | D/E |
| I never t | hought I could f | eel so free | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D#m7b5 |
| Flying a | way on a w | ing and a | prayer |
| Bm7 | C#m7 | Cm6 | Bm7 |
| Who | could it | be- | ee? |
| D/E | E | F |
| Be | lieve it or not it’s | just | me |
| Cmaj7 |
| This is too good to be | true |
| A#maj7 | D/E | E | D/E | E |
| Look at | me, falling for you | | | | |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not, be | lieve it or | not |
| A | A/C# | D | D/F# |
| Be | lieve it or | not, be | lieve it or | not |
| B | B/D# | E | E/G# |
| Be | lieve it or | not I’m walki | ng on ai | r |
| B | B/D# | E | F# |
| I never t | hought I could f | eel so free | -ee | |
| B | B/D# | E | Fm7b5 |
| Flying a | way on a w | ing and a p | rayer |
| C#m7 | D#m7 | Dm7 | E/A |
| Who c | ould it be | ee? | |
| E/F# | F# | B |
| Believe it or not it’s | just m | e |
| D | G | Cadd9 |
| Show me that | smile a | gain |
| D | G | Cadd9 | D |
| Don’t waste a | nother | minute on your cryi | n’ |
| D/F# | G | Cadd9 |
| We’re nowhere | near the | end |
| G/B | C | E |
| The | best is ready to be | gin, oooh |
| A |
| As | long as we got each other |
| F#m |
| We got the world spinnin’ right in our hands |
| Dmaj7 |
| Baby | you and me, we gotta be |
| E |
| The | luckiest dreamers who never quit dreamin’ |
| A |
| As | long as we keep on givin’ |
| F#m |
| We can take anything that comes our way |
| Dmaj7 |
| Baby, | rain or shine, all the time |
| Esus4 | E | Esus4 | E |
| We got each | other | sharing the | laughter and |
| 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 | ours, | 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 | ours, | 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 |
| Saturday | day, | what a d | ay |
| A | A7 |
| Groovin’ all week with | you |
| D | Bm | G | A |
| These days are | ours, | 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 |
This chick’s rockin’ your bro’ on the dance floor...
| Dsus2 | G |
| But she’s towing an | anchor |
| Dsus2 | G |
| A junior inv | estment banker |
| Bm | A | F# |
| Who’s talkin’ ‘bout her | self and not much | more, oh |
| G | D | A |
| So buy her a beer, | it’s the reason you’re | here, mighty wingman |
| Bm | D | A |
| You’re takin’ one | for the | team |
| Bm | A | G |
| So your | buddy can | live the | dream |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | way | up | high |
| F | Fm | C | A7 |
| There’s | a | land that I | heard of |
| D7 | G7 | Am | F |
| Once in a | lulla | by | ooh |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | skies | are | blue |
| F | Fm | C | A7 |
| And | the | dreams that you | dare to |
| D7 | G7 | C |
| Dream really | do come | true |
| C |
| Some | day I’ll wish upon a star |
| G | Am | F |
| And | wake up where the clouds are far be | hind me | |
| C |
| Where | troubles melt like lemon drops |
| G | Am | F |
| A | way above the chimney tops that’s | where you’ll | find me |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | blue | birds | fly |
| F | Fm | C | A7 |
| Birds | fly | over the | rainbow |
| D7 | G7 | Am | F |
| Why, tell me | why can’t | I? | ooh |
| C |
| Some | day I’ll wish upon a star |
| G | Am | F |
| And | wake up where the clouds are far be | hind me | |
| C |
| Where | troubles melt like lemon drops |
| G | Am | F |
| A | way above the chimney tops that’s | where you’ll | find me |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | blue | birds | fly |
| F | Fm | C | A7 |
| Birds | fly | over the | rainbow |
| D7 | G7 | Am | F |
| Why, tell me | why can’t | I... I... | ooh |
| C |
| If | happy little bluebirds fly |
| G | Fmaj7 |
| Be | yond the rainbow why oh why can’t | I? |
| C | Em7 | Am | F |
| C | Em7 | Am | F | F | F |
| | | | | | |
| C | C | Em7 | Em7 | F | F | C | C |
| Oo | h | | | oo | h | | |
| F | F | E7 | E7 | Am | Am | F | F |
| Oo | h | | | ooh | | | |
| C | Em7 | F | C |
| Somewhere | over the rainbow | way up | high |
| F | C | G | Am | F |
| There’s a | land that I heard of | once in a lulla | by | ooh |
| C | Em7 | F | C |
| Somewhere | over the rainbow | skies are | blue |
| F | C | G |
| And the | dreams that you dare to | dream |
| C |
| Some | day I’ll wish upon a star |
| G | Am | F |
| Wake up where the clouds are far be | hind | me |
| C |
| Where | troubles melt like lemon drops |
| G | Am | F |
| A | way above the chimney tops that’s | where you’ll | find me |
| C | Em7 | F | C |
| Somewhere | over the rainbow | bluebirds | fly |
| F | C | G |
| Birds fly | over the rainbow | why |
| Am | F |
| Tell me why can’t | I? | Why? |
| C |
| Some | day I’ll wish upon a star |
| G | Am | F |
| Wake up where the clouds are far be | hind | me |
| C |
| Where | troubles melt like lemon drops |
| G | Am | F |
| High above the chimney tops is | where you’ll | find me |
| C | Em7 | F | C |
| Somewhere | over the rainbow | bluebirds | fly |
| F | C | G |
| If | Birds fly | over the rainbow | why |
| Am | F |
| Oh why can’t | I? | Why? |
| C | C | Em7 | Em7 | F | F | C | C |
| Oo | h | | | oo | h | | |
| F | F | E7 | E7 | Am | Am | F | F |
| Oo | h | | | ooh | | | |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | way | up | high |
| F | Fm | C | A7 |
| There’s | a | land that I | heard of |
| D7 | G7 | C | G7 |
| Once in a | lulla | by | ooh |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | skies | are | blue |
| F | Fm | C | A7 | D7 |
| And | the | dreams that you | dare to | dream |
| C | G |
| Some | day I’ll wish upon a star, and | wake up |
| C | G7 |
| Where the clouds are far be | hind me | |
| C |
| Where | troubles melt like lemon drops |
| B7 |
| A | way above the chimney tops that’s |
| Em7 | A7 | Dm7 | G7 |
| Where | you’ll | find | me |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | blue | birds | fly |
| F | Fm | C | A7 | D7 |
| Birds | fly | over the | rainbow | why |
| G7 | C |
| Tell me | why can’t | I? |
| C | G7 |
| Some | day I’ll wish upon a star, and | wake up |
| C | G7 |
| Where the clouds are far be | hind me | |
| C |
| Where | troubles melt like lemon drops |
| B7 |
| A | way above the chimney tops that’s |
| Em7 | A7 | Dm7 | G7 |
| Where | you’ll | find | me |
| C | Am | Em7 | C7 | F | G7 | C |
| Some | where | over the rain | bow | blue | birds | fly |
| F | Fm | C | A7 | D7 |
| Birds | fly | over the | rainbow | why |
| G7 | C |
| Tell me | why can’t | I? |
| C | G |
| If | happy little bluebirds fly be | yond the rainbow |
| 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 |
| E |
| She’s a | berry bitty girl |
| F#m |
| With berry | big possibilities |
| B |
| Is the | secret to her recipes |
| A |
| She’ll | be your best bud |
| E | F#m |
| Strawberry, | Strawberry |
| E | F#m |
| No task is | too tall |
| D | E |
| For | Strawberry Short | cake |
She's a berry bitty girl
With big possibilities
She may be small but
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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 | 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 | 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 | 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 | F |
| Face to | face it’s been | endless conversa | 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 | G |
| 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 |
| Am | C | Fsus2 | C |
| Hold on l | ittle girl, show | me what he’s d | one to you |
| Am | C | Fsus2 | C |
| Stand up l | ittle girl, a b | roken heart can’t | be that bad |
| Fsus2 | C | Fsus2 | C |
| When | it’s through, it’s | through, | fate will twist th | e both of you |
| A# | G |
| So | come on baby, come on over, | let me be the one to show you |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| I’m the one who | wants to | be with | you |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Deep inside I | hope you’ll | feel it | too |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Waited on a | line of | greens and | blues |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Just to be the | next to | be with | you |
| Am | C | Fsus2 | C |
| Build up your | confidence so | you can be on | top for once |
| Am | C | Fsus2 | C |
| Wake up, who | cares about | little boys that | talk too much? |
| Fsus2 | C | Fsus2 | C |
| I’ve | seen it all go | down, your | game of love was | all rained out |
| A# | G |
| So | come on baby, come on over, | let me be the one to hold you |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| I’m the one who | wants to | be with | you |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Deep inside I | hope you’ll | feel it | too |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Waited on a | line of | greens and | blues |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Just to be the | next to | be with | you |
| Fsus2 | Am |
| Why be alone when we can | be together baby? |
| D# | C |
| You can make my life worthwhile, I can make you start to | smile |
| Fsus2 | C | Fsus2 | C |
| When | it’s through, it’s | through, | fate will twist th | e both of you |
| A# |
| So | come on baby, come on over |
| G |
| Let me be the one to show you |
| D# | G#sus2 | A# | D# |
| I’m the one who | wants to | be with | you |
| D# | G#sus2 | A# | D# |
| Deep | inside I hope you’ll | feel it | too |
| D# | G#sus2 | A# | D# |
| Waited on a | line of | greens and | blues |
| D# | G#sus2 | A# | D# |
| Just to be the | next to | be with | you |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| I’m the one who | wants to | be with | you |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Deep inside I | hope you’ll | feel it | too |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Waited on a | line of | greens and | blues |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Just to be the | next to | be with | you |
| C | Fsus2 | G | C |
| Just to be the | next to | be with | you |
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| 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
| G | Em | C | D |
| Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
| G | Em | C |
| Down dooby | doo down | down |
| D | G | C | G |
| Breaking up is | hard | to | do |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Don’t take your | lov | e a | way from | me |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Don’t you | leave my heart in | mise | ry |
| G | G/F# | Em |
| If you | go then | I’ll be blue |
| A | D |
| ‘Cause | breaking up is hard to | do |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Re-mem-ber | whe | n you | held me | tight |
| G | Em | C | D |
| And you | kissed me | all through the | night |
| G | G/F# | Em |
| Think of | all that | we’ve been through |
| A | D | G |
| And | breaking up is | hard to | do |
| Gm | C | Gm | C |
| They say that breaking | up | is | hard to | do |
| F | Fmaj7 |
| Now I | know I know that it’s true |
| Fm | A#7 | Fm | A#7 |
| Don’t | say that | this is the | end |
| D# |
| In | stead of breaking up I wish that |
| D7 |
| We were making up again |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Can’t we | give our love a | nother | try? |
| G | G/F# | Em |
| Come on | baby, let’s | start anew |
| A | D | G |
| ‘Cause | breaking up is | hard to | do |
| Gm | C | Gm | C |
| They say that breaking | up | is | hard to | do |
| F | Fmaj7 |
| Now I | know I know that it’s true |
| Fm | A#7 | Fm | A#7 |
| Don’t | say that | this is the | end |
| D# |
| In | stead of breaking up I wish that |
| D7 |
| We were making up again |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Can’t we | give our love a | nother | try? |
| G | G/F# | Em |
| Come on | baby, let’s | start anew |
| A | D | G |
| ‘Cause | breaking up is | hard to | do |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
| G | Em | C | D |
| Down dooby | doo down | down, | comma comma |
| G | Em | C |
| Down dooby | doo down | down |
| Am | G | F |
| There’s | colors on the street | | |
| Am | G | F |
| Red | white and blue | | |
| Am | G | F |
| People | shufflin’ their feet | | |
| Am | G | F |
| People | sleepin’ in their shoes | | |
| Am | G | F |
| But there’s a | warnin’ sign on the | road | ahead |
| Am | G | F |
| There’s a | lot of people sayin’ we’d be | better off d | ead |
| Am | G | F |
| Don’t | feel like Satan but | I’m to t | hem |
| Am | G | F |
| So I | try to forget it any | way I c | an |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| Am | G | F | Am | G | F |
| I see a | woman in the night | | with a | baby in her hand | | |
| Am | G | F | Am | G | F |
| Under an | old street light near a | garbage | can | | | |
| Am | G | F |
| Now she | puts the kid away and she’s | gone to get a | hit |
| Am | G | F |
| She | hates her life and what she’s | done to | it |
| Am | G | F |
| That’s | one more kid that will | never go to | school |
| Am | G | F |
| Never | get to fall in love never | get to be | cool |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| Am | G | F | Am | G | F |
| We got a | thousand points of light | | for the | homeless man | | |
| Am | G | F |
| We got a | kinder gentler ma | chine gun | hand |
| Am | G | F |
| Am | G | F |
| We got de | partment stores and | toilet | paper |
| Am | G | F |
| Got | styrofoam boxes for the | ozone | layer |
| Am | G | F |
| Got a | man of the people says | keep hope a | live |
| Am | G | F |
| Got | fuel to burn got | roads to | drive |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| C | G | F | C/E | Am |
| Keep on | rockin’ in the free world | | | |
| A | Bm |
| You and I in a | little toy shop |
| D | E |
| Buy a | bag of balloons with the | money we got |
| A | Bm |
| Set them free at the | break of dawn |
| D | E |
| Till | one by one, they were | gone |
| A | Bm |
| Back at base, | bugs in the software |
| D | E |
| Flash the message, | something’s out there |
| A | Bm |
| Floating in the | summer sky |
| D | E |
| Ninety-nine | red balloons go by |
| B | B/G# | B | B/G# |
| B | B/G# | B | B/G# | B |
| | | | | (x2) |
| B | B/G# | B | B/G# | C#m | B |
| B | B/G# | B | B/G# | F# |
| | | | | (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 | 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 | souveneir |
| 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 |
| E | G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | I’m so | happy ‘c | ause tod | ay I fo | und my fr | iends they’re | in my he | ad |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | I’m so | ugly tha | t’s oka | y ‘cause | so are y | ou we br | oke our m | irrors |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | Sunday | morning is e | very d | ay for | all I ca | re and I | ’m not sca | red |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D |
| | Light my | candles | in a d | aze ‘cause | I found g | od, | yeah |
| E | G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | I’m so | lonely | that’s o | kay I s | haved my | head and I | ’m not sad | |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | And just | maybe | I’m to p | lain for a | ll I’ve h | eard but I | ’m not sur | e |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | I’m so ex | cited | I can’t | wait to m | eet you t | here and | I don’t ca | re |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D |
| | I’m so | horny th | at’s oka | y my wi | ll is goo | d. | Yeah |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | like it | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | miss you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | love you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | killed you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | like it | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | miss you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | love you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C | D | B |
| I | killed you | I’m not | gonna | crack | |
| E | G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | I’m so | happy ‘c | ause tod | ay I fo | und my fr | iends they’re | in my he | ad |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | I’m so | ugly tha | t’s oka | y because | so are y | ou we br | oke our m | irrors |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D | E |
| | Sunday | morning is e | very d | ay for | all I ca | re and I | ’m not sca | red |
| G# | C# | A | C | D | B | D |
| | Light my | candles | in a d | aze ‘cause | I found g | od, | yeah |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | like it | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | miss you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | love you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | killed you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | like it | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | miss you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C |
| I | love you | I’m not | gonna crack |
| A | C | A | C | D | B |
| I | killed you | I’m not | gonna | crack | |
| Asus2 | Asus2/G | Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| | | | |
| Asus2 |
| How many special people change? |
| Asus2/G |
| How many lives are living strange? |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| Where were you while we were getting hi | gh? |
| Asus2 |
| Slowly walking down the hall |
| Asus2/G |
| Faster than a cannonball |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| Where were you while we were getting | high? |
| Asus2 |
| Someday you will | find me |
| Asus2/G |
| Caught beneath the | landslide |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| In a | champagne supernova in the | sky |
| Asus2 |
| Someday you will | find me |
| Asus2/G |
| Caught beneath the | landslide |
| Asus2/F# |
| In a | champagne supernova |
| Asus2/E | Asus2 |
| A | champagne supernova in the | sky |
| Asus2 | Asus2/G | Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| | | | |
| Asus2 |
| Wake up the dawn and ask her why |
| Asus2/G |
| A dreamer dreams, she never dies |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| Wipe that tear away now from your | eye |
| Asus2 |
| Slowly walking down the hall |
| Asus2/G |
| Faster than a cannonball |
| Asus2/F# | E |
| Where were you while we were getting h | igh? |
| Asus2 |
| Someday you will | find me |
| Asus2/G |
| Caught beneath the | landslide |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| In a | champagne supernova in the | sky |
| Asus2 |
| Someday you will | find me |
| Asus2/G |
| Caught beneath the | landslide |
| Asus2/F# |
| In a | champagne supernova |
| G |
| ‘Cause | people believe that they’re |
| A |
| Gonna get away for the | summer |
| G |
| But | you and I, we live and die |
| D |
| The | world’s still spinning round |
| E |
| We don’t know | why... why, why, why, why? |
| Asus2 | Asus2/G | Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| | | | |
| Asus2 |
| How many special people change? |
| Asus2/G |
| How many lives are living strange? |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| Where were you while we were getting hi | gh? |
| Asus2 |
| Slowly walking down the hall |
| Asus2/G |
| Faster than a cannonball |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| Where were you while we were getting | high? |
| Asus2 |
| Someday you will | find me |
| Asus2/G |
| Caught beneath the | landslide |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| In a | champagne supernova in the | sky |
| Asus2 |
| Someday you will | find me |
| Asus2/G |
| Caught beneath the | landslide |
| Asus2/F# |
| In a | champagne supernova |
| G | A |
| ‘Cause | people believe that they’re gonna get away for the | summer |
| G | D |
| But | you and I, we live and die, the | world’s still spinning round |
| E |
| We don’t know | why... why, why, why, why? |
| Asus2 | Asus2/G | Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| | | | |
| Asus2 |
| How many special people change? |
| Asus2/G |
| How many lives are living strange? |
| Asus2/F# | Asus2/E |
| Where were you while we were getting hi | gh? |
| Asus2 |
| We were getting high |
We were getting high
We were getting high
We were getting high
| Fmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A |
| Fmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A |
| Em | D | Em |
| I’m all dressed up with | nowhere to | go |
| Em | D | Em |
| Walkin’ with a dead man | over my | shoulder |
| Em | D | Em |
| Waiting for an invi | tation to ar | rive |
| Em | D | Em |
| Goin’ to a party where | no one’s still a | live |
| Em | Asus2 |
| I was struck by lighting | |
| Em |
| Walkin’ down the street |
| Em | G | D | Em |
| I was hit by | something last night | in my | sleep |
| Em | Asus2 |
| It’s a dead man’s party | |
| Em |
| Who could ask for more |
| Em | G | D | Em |
| Everybody’s | comin’, leave your | body at the | door |
| A | B | D | Em |
| Leave your | body and soul | at | the | door |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t see |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t | | see |
| Em | D | Em |
| Got my best suit | and my | tie |
| Em | D | Em |
| Shiny silver dollar on | either | eye |
| Em | D | Em |
| I | hear the chauffeur comin’ | to my | door |
| Em | D | Em |
| Says there’s room for maybe | just one | more |
| Em | Asus2 |
| I was struck by lighting | |
| Em |
| Walkin’ down the street |
| Em | G | D | Em |
| I was hit by | something last night | in my | sleep |
| Em | Asus2 |
| It’s a dead man’s party | |
| Em |
| Who could ask for more |
| Em | D | Em |
| Everybody’s comin’, leave your | body at the | door |
| A | B | D | Em |
| Leave your | body and soul | at | the | door |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t see |
| C | D | Em |
| Don’t run away it’s | only | me |
| C | D | Em | D | Em |
| Don’t be afraid of | what you | can’t | | see |
It's only me
| G | D |
| I’m | headed down south to the | land of the pines |
| Em | C |
| I’m | thumbin’ my way into | North Caroline |
| D | C |
| And | pray to God I see | headlights |
| G | D |
| I | made it down the coast in | seventeen hours |
| Em | C |
| Pickin’ me a bouquet of | dogwood flowers |
| G |
| And I’m a- | hopin’ for Raleigh |
| D | C |
| I can | see my baby to | night |
| G | D |
| So | rock me mama like a | wagon wheel |
| Em | C |
| Rock me mama any | way you feel |
| G | D |
| Rock me mama like the | wind and the rain |
| Em | C |
| Rock me mama like a | southbound train |
| G | D |
| Runnin’ from the cold | up in New England |
| Em | C |
| I was | born to be a fiddler in an | old-time string band |
| G | D |
| My | baby plays the guitar | |
| G | D |
| Oh, the | North country winters keep a | gettin’ me now |
| Em | C |
| Lost my | money playin’ poker so I | had to up and leave |
| G |
| But I | ain’t a-turnin’ back |
| D | C |
| To | livin’ that old life | no more |
| G | D |
| So | rock me mama like a | wagon wheel |
| Em | C |
| Rock me mama any | way you feel |
| G | D |
| Rock me mama like the | wind and the rain |
| Em | C |
| Rock me mama like a | southbound train |
| G | D |
| Walkin’ to the south | out of Roanoke |
| Em |
| I caught a | trucker out of Philly |
| G | D |
| But | he’s a-headed west from the | Cumberland Gap |
| C |
| To | Johnson City, Tennessee |
| G | D |
| And I | gotta get a move on | feet for the sun |
| Em |
| I hear my | baby callin’ my name |
| C |
| And I | know that she’s the only one |
| G |
| And | if I die in Raleigh |
| D | C |
| At | least I will die | free |
| G | D |
| So | rock me mama like a | wagon wheel |
| Em | C |
| Rock me mama any | way you feel |
| G | D |
| Rock me mama like the | wind and the rain |
| Em | C |
| Rock me mama like a | southbound train |
| A |
| Dan | ce with me, I want to be your partner |
| Dmaj7 |
| Can’t you see the music is just starting |
| Bm | E |
| Ni | ght is calling, and | I am falling |
| A |
| Fantasy could never be so thrilling |
| Dmaj7 |
| I feel free, I hope that you are willing |
| Bm | E |
| Pick your feet up, and | kick your feet up |
| Dmaj7 | E |
| Let it lift you | off the ground |
| Dmaj7 | B |
| Starry eyes, and | love is all around us |
| D | E | E/F | F#m |
| I can take you | where you | want to | go |
| A |
| Dan | ce with me, I want to be your partner |
| Dmaj7 |
| Can’t you see the music is just starting? |
| Bm | E |
| Ni | ght is calling, and | I am falling |
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| Dmaj7 | E |
| Let it lift you | off the ground |
| Dmaj7 | B |
| Starry eyes, and | love is all around us |
| D | E | E/F | F#m |
| I can take you | where you | want to | go |
| A |
| Dan | ce with me, I want to be your partner |
| Dmaj7 |
| Can’t you see the music is just starting? |
| Bm | E |
| Ni | ght is calling, and | I am falling |
| A | A | D | D |
| | | | x2, then flashy outro riff |
| 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 ‘til I went away
| D | E |
| When | winter came, I just | wanted to go |
| D | E |
| Deep in the desert I | longed for the snow |
| A | D |
| You’re | still the one that | makes me laugh |
| F#m | B |
| Still the one that’s my | better half |
| D | E | A |
| We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
| You’re | still the one that | makes me strong |
| F#m | B |
| Still the one I want to | take along |
| D | E | A |
| We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne, yes you are |
| A | B11/A |
| Changing, our | love is going gold |
| G | F#m | E |
| Even though we grow | old, it grows | new |
| A | D |
| You’re | still the one that I | love to touch |
| F#m | B |
| Still the one and I | can’t get enough |
| D | E | A |
| We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
| You’re | still the one who can | scratch my itch |
| F#m | B |
| Still the one and | I wouldn’t switch |
| D | E | A |
| We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| D | E | A | D |
| You | are | still the one that | makes me shout |
| F#m | B |
| Still the one that I | dream about |
| D | E | A |
| We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne |
| A | D |
| You are | still the one | |
| F#m | B |
| You’re | still the one | |
| D | E | A | D/A |
| We’re still having fun | and you’re still the o | ne | |
| A | A | B11/A | B11/A | G | F#m | D | A |
| | | | | | → | | |
| G | B7 |
| Sittin’ in the mornin’ | sun |
| C | A |
| I’ll be | sittin’ when the evenin’ | comes |
| G | B7 |
| Watching the ships roll | in |
| C | A |
| Then I | watch ‘em roll away a | gain, yeah |
| G | E |
| I’m | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
| G | E |
| Watching the | tide roll a | way |
| G | A |
| Ooo, I’m just | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
| G | B7 |
| I | left my home in | Georgia |
| C | A |
| Headed for the ‘Frisco | Bay |
| G | B7 |
| ‘Cause I had nothing to | live for |
| C | A |
| And look like | nothin’s gonna come my | way |
| G | E |
| So I’m just gon’ | sit on the dock of the | bay |
| G | E |
| Watching the | tide roll a | way |
| G | A |
| Ooo, I’m | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
| G | D | C |
| Look | like, | nothing’s gonna change |
| G | D | C |
| Everyt | hing | still remains the same |
| G | D | C | G |
| I can’t | do what | ten people | tell me to do |
| F | D |
| So I guess I’ll re | main the same, yes |
| G | B7 |
| Sittin’ here resting my | bones |
| C | A |
| And this | loneliness won’t leave me a | lone |
| G | B7 |
| It’s | two thousand miles I | roamed |
| C | A |
| Just to | make this dock my | home |
| G | E |
| Now I’m just gonna | sit at the dock of the | bay |
| G | E |
| Watching the | tide roll a | way |
| G | A |
| Ooo, I’m | sittin’ on the dock of the | bay |
| 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 |
| C | B |
| Don’t you m | ess around with | me |
| Em | G | A |
| You’re a | heartbreaker, | dream maker, | love taker |
| 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 |
| G |
| Every | day she takes a morning bath |
| Em | Am |
| Wraps a towel around her as she’s | heading for the bedroom chair |
| D | G |
| It’s just | another | day |
| C | G |
| Slipping into stoc | kings |
| C | G | A7 |
| Dipping in the poc | ket of her | raincoat |
| D | G |
| It’s just another | day |
| G | B7 |
| At the | office where the papers grow she | takes a break |
| Em | Am |
| Drinks another coffee and she | finds it hard to stay awake |
| D | G | C | Am |
| It’s just an | other | day | doo doo doo doo doo | doo |
| D | G | E7 | Am |
| It’s just an | other d | ay doo doo doo | doo doo | doo |
| D | G | D/F# | Em |
| It’s just an | other d | ay | | |
| A/C# | Cmaj7 | Em |
| Sometimes she | feels so s | ad |
| Cmaj7 |
| Alone in her apartment she’d | dwell |
| A/C# | Cmaj7 | Em |
| Till the man of her | dreams comes to | break, the s | pell |
| E | Am | D |
| Ah, | stay, don’t stand her | up |
| Daug | Bm/D | B7 | Em |
| And he | comes, and he | stays, but he | leaves the next | Day |
| C | A/C# | C | Em |
| So | sad, | sometimes she | feels so | sad |
| G | B7 |
| As she | posts another letter to the | sound of five |
| Em | Am |
| People gather round her and she | finds it hard to stay alive |
| D | G | C | Am |
| It’s just an | other | day | doo doo doo doo doo | doo |
| D | G | E7 | Am |
| It’s just an | other d | ay doo doo doo | doo doo | doo |
| D | G | D/F# | Em |
| It’s just an | other d | ay | | |
| A/C# | Cmaj7 | Em |
| Sometimes she | feels so s | ad |
| Cmaj7 |
| Alone in her apartment she’d | dwell |
| A/C# | Cmaj7 | Em |
| Till the man of her | dreams comes to | break, the s | pell |
| E | Am | D |
| Ah, | stay, don’t stand her | up |
| Daug | Bm/D | B7 | Em |
| And he | comes, and he | stays, but he | leaves the next | day |
| C | A/C# | C | Em |
| So | sad, | sometimes she | feels so | sad |
| G |
| Every | day she takes a morning bath |
| Em | Am |
| Wraps a towel around her as she’s | heading for the bedroom chair |
| D | G |
| It’s just | another | day |
| C | G |
| Slipping into stoc | kings |
| C | G | A7 |
| Dipping in the poc | ket of her | raincoat |
| D | G | C | Am |
| It’s just another | day | doo doo doo doo doo | doo |
| D | G | E7 | Am |
| It’s just an | other d | ay doo doo doo | doo doo | doo |
| D | G | F | C | G |
| It’s just an | other d | ay | | | |
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| A | Bm |
| You gave me something, | I understand |
| A | Bm |
| You gave me loving in the | palm of my hand |
| D | Bm | D |
| I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
| My | heart is like a w | heel |
| A | D |
| Let me r | oll it to you |
| A | D | A |
| Let me r | oll it to you | |
| A | Bm |
| I want to tell you, and | now’s the time |
| A | Bm |
| I want to tell you that you’re | going to be mine |
| D | Bm | D |
| I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
| My | heart is like a w | heel |
| A | D |
| Let me r | oll it to you |
| A | D | A |
| Let me r | oll it to you | |
| D | Bm | D |
| I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
| My | heart is like a w | heel |
| A | D |
| Let me r | oll it to you |
| A | D | A |
| Let me r | oll it to you | |
| A | Bm |
| You gave me something | I understand |
| A | Bm |
| You gave me loving in the | palm of my hand |
| D | Bm | D |
| I can’t | tell you how I f | eel |
| Bm | A |
| My | heart is like a w | heel |
| A | D |
| Let me r | oll it to you |
| A | D | A |
| Let me r | oll it to you | |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| Maybe I’m am | azed at the way you l | ove me all the t | ime |
| G | D/F# | A |
| And maybe I’m afr | aid of the way I lo | ve you |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| Maybe I’m ama | zed at the way you pu | lled me out of t | ime |
| G | D/F# |
| You h | ung me on a l | ine |
| F | C/E | A |
| And m | aybe I’m amazed at the w | ay I really n | eed you |
| B9 |
| Maybe I’m a l | onely man who’s in the middle of something |
| E | B | B(#9) |
| That he doesn’t really underst | and | |
| B9 |
| And maybe you’re the | only woman who could ever help me |
| E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
| Baby won’t you help me to underst | and | | | |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| G | D/F# | A |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| G | D/F# |
| F | C | A |
| | | |
| B9 |
| Maybe I’m a l | onely man who’s in the middle of something |
| E | B | B(#9) |
| That he doesn’t really underst | and | |
| B9 |
| And maybe you’re the | only woman who could ever help me |
| E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
| Baby won’t you help me to underst | and | | | |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| Maybe I’m am | azed at the way you’re | with me all the | time |
| G | D/F# | A |
| Maybe I’m a | fraid of the way I | need you |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| Maybe I’m a | mazed at the way you | help me sing my | song |
| G | D/F# |
| You | right me when I’m | wrong |
| F | C/E | A |
| And | maybe I’m amazed at the | way I really n | eed you |
| B9 |
| Maybe I’m a l | onely man who’s in the middle of something |
| E | B | B(#9) |
| That he doesn’t really underst | and | |
| B9 |
| And maybe you’re the | only woman who could ever help me |
| E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
| Baby won’t you help me to underst | and | | | |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| G | D/F# | A |
| G | D/F# | A | E/A |
| G | D/F# |
| F | C | A |
| | | |
| B | Bmaj7 | B9 |
| E | B | B(#9) |
| B | Bmaj7 | B9 |
| E | B/D# | Bm/D | C#m7 | F#7 |
| C | E | F | Fm |
| Sally, | Sally, | pride of our | alley |
| C/G | Gaug | C | G |
| You’re | more than the | whole world to | me | |
| C | E | F | Fm |
| Sally, | Sally, | don’t ever | wander |
| C/G | G | C |
| A | way from the | alley and | me |
Ladies and gentlemen, Reginald Dixon
And the Blackpool Tower Orchestra
Come on Reg, lovely, lovely, lovely
I love the way this boy plays, I love it
Marvelous, marvelous, I love it, I love it
| C | E | F | Fm |
| C/G | Gaug | C | G |
| C | E | F | Fm |
| C | G | C |
| | | |
| Fm | C |
| Oh, now | when you’re away there are | gray skies |
| Fm | C |
| And when I’m away there are even | more gray skies |
| G |
| Than the | gray skies I talked about before |
| C | E | F | Fm |
| Sally, | Sally, | don’t ever | wander |
| C/G | G | C |
| A | way from the | alley and | me |
Thank you, thank you, thank you so much
Thank you, thank you so much
For coming here to Batley tonight
So lovely
| Am | G/B | C6 | Am | G/B | C6 | Bm7 |
| Am | G/B | C6 |
| | | |
| C/G | G |
| I can almost remember their | funny fac | es |
| G |
| That time you told ‘em that |
| C/G | G |
| You were gonna be marrying s | oon | |
| Bm7 | Am |
| And | Jet, I thought the o | nly |
| G/B | C6 | G |
| Lonel | y pl | ace was on the moo | n |
| G | C/G | G |
| Jet, was your father as bold as a | sergeant | major? |
| G | C/G | G |
| Well | how come he told you that you were hardly old enough | yet? | |
| Bm7 |
| And | Jet, I thought the |
| Am | G/B | C6 | G |
| Major was | a | lady suffrag | ette |
| A | D |
| Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
| A | D |
| Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
| A | G | Gsus4 | G |
| Ah, mater, m | uch | later | |
| C | G/B | Gm13/A# | F | F | C | G |
| → | | → | | → | | |
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| Bm7 |
| And | Jet, I thought the |
| Am | G/B | C6 | G |
| Major was | a | lady suffrag | ette |
| A | D |
| Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
| A | D |
| Ah, mater, want Jet to al | ways love me |
| A | G | Gsus4 | G |
| Ah, mater, m | uch | later | |
| C | G/B | Gm13/A# | F | F | C | G |
| → | | → | | → | | |
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| G | C/G | G |
| Jet, with the wind in your hair of a | thousand | laces |
| C/G | G |
| Climb on the back and we’ll go for a ride in the | sky | |
| Bm7 |
| And | Jet, I thought that the |
| Am | G/B | C6 | G |
| Major was a | little | lady suffrag | ette |
| Am | G/B | C6 | G |
| Thought you was a | little | lady suffrag | ette |
| Am | G/B | C6 | Bm7 |
| | | My little lady | yes |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
| The problem is | all inside your | head, she | said to | me | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B+7 | 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 | B+7 | 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 |
| She said it grieves me so to see you in such pain |
| Em |
| I wish | there was something I could do to make you smile again |
| Em |
| I said I ap | preciate that and would you please explain |
| Em | Bm/D | Am | Am/G | Ebdim7 | B7 |
| She said why | don’t we both just | sleep on | it to | night | |
| Em | Ebdim7 | Gbdim7 | B+7 | 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 |
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| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G | Em | A7 | D | Em | A7 |
| | | | | | | | | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
| When I think | back on | all the | crap I learned in h | igh school |
| Em | A7 | D | Em | A7 |
| It’s a wonder | I can think at a | ll | | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
| And though my la | ck of | educ | ation hasn’t | hurt me none |
| Em | A7 | D |
| I can read the | writing on the | wall |
| Am | D7 |
| They give us those | nice bright | colors |
| G | C |
| They give us the | greens of sum | mers |
| A | D |
| Makes you think a | ll the wor | ld’s a sunny |
| Am | D7 | G | C |
| I got a N | ikon cam | era, I love to take | photograp | hs |
| A | D |
| So momma, don’t t | ake my | Kodachrome |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
| If you took | all the | girls I | knew when I was | single |
| Em | A7 | D | Em | A7 |
| And put ‘em all | together for one | night | | |
| D | Dmaj7 | D7 | G |
| I know they’d | never | match my | sweet imagin | ation |
| Em | A7 | D |
| And ev’rything looks | worse in black and | white |
| Am | D7 |
| They give us those | nice bright | colors |
| G | C |
| They give us the | greens of sum | mers |
| A | D |
| Makes you think a | ll the wor | ld’s a sunny |
| Am | D7 | G | C |
| I got a N | ikon cam | era, I love to take | photograp | hs |
| A | D |
| So momma, don’t t | ake my | Kodachrome |
| G | Bm | Em |
| Mama don’t | take my | Kodachrome a | way |
| G | Bm | Em |
| Mama don’t | take my | Kodachrome a | way |
| G | Bm | Em |
| Mama don’t | take my | Kodachrome a | way |
| G |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
| Bm |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
| Em |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome away |
| G |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
| Bm |
| Leave your boy so far from home |
| Em |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome away |
| G |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
| Bm |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome |
| Em |
| Mama don’t take my Kodachrome away |
| G |
| The | Mama pajama rolled outta bed |
| C |
| And she ran to the police s | tation |
| D |
| When the | papa found out, he began to shout |
| G |
| He started the investi | gation |
| D | G |
| It’s against the | law, it was against the l | aw |
| D | G |
| What the mama | saw, it was against the l | aw |
| G |
| Mama look down and spit on the ground |
| C |
| Every time her name gets | mentioned |
| D |
| The | papa said oy, if I get that boy |
| G |
| I’m gonna stick him in the house of de | tention |
| C | G |
| Well I’m on my wa | y, I don’t know w | here I’m goin’ |
| C | G |
| I’m on my | way, I’m takin’ my | time |
| A | D |
| But I d | on’t know w | here |
| C | G |
| Goodbye to R | osie, the queen of Co | rona |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
| Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
| Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
| C | G | C | G | A | D | C | G |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D | D |
|
| G |
| Woah... | In a couple of days they’re gonna take me away |
| C |
| But the press let the story | leak |
| D |
| Now when the | radical priest come to get me released |
| G |
| We was all on the cover of | Newsweek |
| C | G |
| Well I’m on my wa | y, I don’t know w | here I’m goin’ |
| C | G |
| I’m on my | way, I’m takin’ my | time |
| A | D |
| But I d | on’t know w | here |
| C | G |
| Goodbye to R | osie, the queen of Co | rona |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
| Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
| G | F | C | D | G | C | G | D |
| Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard | | | |
| G | F | C | D | G |
| Seein’ | me and Ju | lio d | own by the sch | ooly | ard |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 | F | C |
| | | | | | | | |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | Son, she said, | have I got a | little story for you |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | What you thought was your | daddy | was nothing but a |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | While you were sitting | home alone at | age thirten |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | Your real daddy was dyi | ng | |
| F | C |
| Sorry you didn’t | see him | |
| F | C |
| But I’m | glad we | talked |
| E | G | D | A |
| Oh, | I | oh, | I’m still al | ive |
| E | G | D | A |
| Hey, | I | oh, | I’m still a | live |
| E | G | D | A | B |
| Hey, | I | oh, | I’m still a | live, hey, | oh |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | While she walks slowly | a | cross a young man’s room |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | She says I’m | ready | for you |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | I can’t remember | anything | to this very day |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | ’Cept the look, | the | look |
| F | C |
| Now | I can’t | see, I just |
| E | G | D | A |
| Oh, I | | oh, | I’m still a | live |
| E | G | D | A |
| Hey, | I | oh, | I’m still a | live |
| E | G | D | A |
| Hey, | I | oh, | I’m still a | live, hey, oh |
| A | Dsus2 | A | Dsus2 |
| | Is something wrong, s | he said | |
| A | Dsus2 |
| Of course | there is | |
| A | Dsus2 |
| You’re still a | live, she said | |
| B | E |
| Oh and do I de | serve to be? | |
| B | E |
| Is that the question? | | |
| B | E |
| Who | answers? Who | answers? |
| E | G | D | A |
| I | oh, | I’m still a | live |
| E | G | D | A |
| Hey, | I | oh, | I’m still a | live |
| E | G | D | A |
| Hey, | I | oh, | I’m still a | live |
| E | G | D | A |
| Hey, | I | oh, I’m still | alive, | yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| D/F# | E/G# |
| Waitin’, watchin’ the clock, it’s | four o’clock, it’s got to stop |
| D/F# | E/G# |
| Tell him, take no more, she | practices her speech |
| Fmaj7/A | G6/B |
| As he | opens the door | she rolls over |
| Fmaj7/A | G6/B |
| Pre | tends to sleep as he | looks her over |
| D | A | G | D |
| She lies and | says she’s in | love with him | |
| D | A | G |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D | A | G | D |
| She dreams in | color, she | dreams in | red |
| Asus4 | A |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D |
| Can’t find a | better man |
| Asus4 | A |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D/F# | E/G# |
| Talkin’ to herself, there’s | no one else who needs to know |
| D/F# | E/G# |
| She | tells herself | |
| D/F# | E/G# |
| Memories back when she was b | old and strong |
| Fmaj7/A | G6/B |
| And waiting for the | world to | come along |
| Fmaj7/A | G6/B |
| Swears she knew him, now she | swears he’s gone |
| D | A | G | D |
| She lies and | says she’s in | love with hi | m |
| D | A | G |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D | A | G | D |
| She dreams in | color, she | dreams in red | |
| D | A | G |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D | A | G | D |
| She lies and | says she still | loves him | |
| D | A | G |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D | A | G | D |
| She dreams in | color, she | dreams in red | |
| Asus4 | A |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D |
| Can’t find a | better man |
| Asus4 | A |
| Can’t find a | better man | |
| D | A | G |
| She loved him, | | yeah |
| D | A | G |
| She don’t want t | o leave th | is way |
| D | A | G |
| She feeds him, | | yeah |
| D | A | G |
| That’s why she’ll be | back again | |
| D | A | G |
| You’ll find a | better man | |
| D | A | G |
| You’ll find a | better man | |
| D | A | G |
| You’ll find a | better man | |
| D | A | G |
| You’ll find a | better | |
| G | G | D/F# | G | G | D/F# | G | G/A |
| D |
| E | B |
| Tonight it’s very clear | as we’re both lying here |
| E | A | E/B | B |
| There’s so m | any things I w | ant to s | ay |
| E | A/C# |
| I will always lo | ve you |
| D | G | C | D/C | C | D/C |
| I would never l | eave you alon | e | | | |
| E | B |
| Sometimes I just forget s | ay things I might regret |
| E | A/C# | E/B | B |
| It breaks my he | art to see you c | ryin | g |
| E | A/C# |
| I don’t want to l | ose you |
| D | G | C | D/C | C | D/C |
| I could never m | ake it alo | ne | | | |
| E | A | E/G# | Bsus4 | B |
| I am a m | an who would f | ight for your h | onor | |
| E | A/C# | F#m7 | B |
| I’ll be the | hero you’re | dreaming of | |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’ll live for | ever knowing | together | |
| C#m | F#m7 | B | E |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory of l | ove |
| E | B |
| You keep me standing tall, | you help me through it all |
| E/G# | A | E/B | B |
| I’m always stro | ng when you’re b | eside | me |
| E | A/C# |
| I have always nee | ded you |
| D | G | C | D/C | C | D/C |
| I could never m | ake it alo | ne | | | |
| E | A | E/G# | Bsus4 | B |
| I am a m | an who would f | ight for your h | onor | |
| E | A/C# | F#m7 | B |
| I’ll be the | hero you been | dreaming of | |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’ll live for | ever knowing | together | |
| C#m | F#m7 | B | E |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory of l | ove |
| Am | C |
| Just like a knight in | shining armor |
| D | D/F# | G |
| From a | long time a | go |
| Am | C |
| Just in time I will | save the day |
| Em7 | G | Am | D |
| Take you | to my c | astle far aw | ay |
| E | A | E/G# | Bsus4 | B |
| I am a m | an who would f | ight for your h | onor | |
| E | A/C# | F#m7 | B |
| I’ll be the | hero you been | dreaming of | |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’re | gonna live for | ever k | nowing tog | ether |
| C#m | F#m7 | Bsus4 | B | E |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory | of | love |
| E | A | E/G# | B |
| E | A | F#m7 | B |
| C#m7 | F#m7 | E/G# | G#/C |
| We’ll live for | ever | knowing tog | ether |
| C#m | F#m7 | Bsus4 | C#m |
| That we | did it | all for the g | lory of l | ove |
| C#m | A | B | C#m |
| We d | id it a | ll for | love |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| Love, | | I get so lo | st, | sometimes | |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| Days pass | | and this | emptiness | fills | my heart |
| Am | G | C |
| When I want to | | run away |
| Am | G | F |
| I | drive off in m | y c | ar |
| Am | G | C |
| But whichever | w | ay I choose |
| Am | G | F |
| I come | back to the place | you are | |
| G | C |
| And all my instincts, the | y return |
| G | C |
| And the grand facade, | so soon will burn |
| G | C |
| Without a noise, | without my pride |
| G | F |
| I reach out from the insid | e |
| C | D |
| The resoluti | on of all the fruitless | searches |
| C | D |
| Oh, I see the light and the heat | |
| C | D |
| Yes, I want to be that complete | |
| C |
| I want to | touch the light |
| D |
| The heat I see in | your eyes |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| Love, | | I don’t lik | e to see | so much | pain |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| So much | | wasted and this | moment is slipping | away | |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| I get s | o tire | d, working so | hard for our s | ur | vival |
| Am | G | C | Am | G | F |
| I look to | these | times with you, to | keep me awake and | alive | |
| G | C |
| And all my instincts, the | y return |
| G | C |
| And the grand facade, | so soon will burn |
| G | C |
| Without a noise, | without my pride |
| G | F |
| I reach out from the insid | e |
| C | D |
| The resoluti | on of all the fruitless | searches |
| C | D |
| Oh, I see the light and the heat | |
| C | D |
| Yes, I want to be that complete | |
| C |
| I want to | touch the light |
| D |
| The heat I see in | your eyes |
| E |
| There’s a | sunny little country south of Mexico |
| F#7 |
| Where the | winds are gentle and the waters flow |
| A | Am | E |
| But | breezes aren’t the only | things that blow in El | Salvador |
| E |
| If you | took the little lady for a moonlight drive |
| F#7 |
| Odds are still good you’d come back alive |
| A | Am | E | E7 |
| But | everyone is innocent unt | il they arrive in El | Salvador | |
| A | B |
| If the | rebels take a bus on the | grand highway |
| G#m | C#m |
| The | government destroys a village | miles away |
| A |
| The | man on the radio says |
| B | E | E7 |
| Now we’ll play South of the | Border | |
| A | B |
| And in the morning the | natives say |
| G#m | C#m |
| We’re happy you have lived a | nother day |
| A |
| Last night a thousand more |
| B | E |
| Passed away in El Salva | dor |
| E |
| There’s a t | elevision crew here from ABC |
| F#7 |
| Filming rio lempe and the refugees |
| A | Am | E |
| Calling murdered children the t | ragedy of El S | alvador |
| E |
| Be | fore the government camera 20 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 | 60 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? |
| G |
| Daddy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
| D | D7 |
| Zoo tomorrow, | zoo tomorrow |
| G |
| Daddy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
| D7 | G |
| And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
| How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
| You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| G |
| See the elephant with the long trunk swingin’ |
| D | D7 |
| Great big ears and a | long trunk swingin’ |
| G |
| Snuffin’ up peanuts with a long trunk swingin’ |
| D7 | G |
| And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
| How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
| You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| G |
| See all the monkeys they’re scritch-scritch scratchin’ |
| D | D7 |
| Jumpin’ around and | scritch-scritch scratchin’ |
| G |
| Hangin’ by the long-tail scritch-scritch scratchin’ |
| D7 | G |
| And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
| How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
| You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| G |
| There’s a big black bear he’s a huff-puff-a-puffin’ |
| D | D7 |
| His coat’s too heavy he’s a | huff-puff-a-puffin’ |
| G |
| Don’t get too near the huff-puff-a-puffin’ |
| D7 | G |
| And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
| How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
| You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| G |
| Well the seals in the pool all honk-honk-honkin’ |
| D | D7 |
| Catchin’ the fish and | honk-honk-honkin’ |
| G |
| Little tiny seals all honk-honk-honkin’ |
| D7 | G |
| And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
| How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
| You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| G |
| Well we | stayed all day and I’m gettin’ sleepy |
| D | D7 |
| Sittin’ in the car gettin’ | sleep sleep sleepy |
| G |
| Home already gettin’ sleep sleep sleepy |
| D7 | G |
| ‘Cause | we haved stayed all | day |
| C |
| We been to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| D7 |
| You came | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
| We been to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| G |
| Mommy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
| D | D7 |
| Zoo tomorrow, | zoo tomorrow |
| G |
| Mommy’s takin’ us to the zoo tomorrow |
| D7 | G |
| And | we can stay all | day |
| C |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, zoo, zoo |
| G |
| How about | you, you, you? |
| D7 |
| You can come | too, too, too |
| G | D7 | G |
| We’re goin’ to the | zoo, | zoo, | zoo |
| D7 |
| I dig Rock and Roll music and I’d |
Love to get the chance to play (and sing it)
I figure it's about the happiest
Sound going down today
| Bm | G |
| The message | may not move me |
| Bm | G |
| Or mean a | great deal to me |
| Bm | E | A |
| But hey, it | feels so groovy to | say |
| D7 |
| I dig the Mamas and the Papas at |
“The Trip,” Sunset Strip in L.A.
And they got a good thing going
When the words don't get in the way
| Bm | G |
| And when they’re | really wailing |
| Bm | G |
| Michelle and | Cass are sailing |
| D7 |
| I dig Donovan in a dream-like, tripped out way |
His crystal images tell you ‘bout a brighter day
| Bm | G |
| And when the | Beatles tell you |
| Bm | G |
| They’ve got a | word “love” to sell you |
| Bm | E | A |
| They mean ex | actly what they | say |
| D7 |
| I dig Rock and Roll music |
I could really get it on in that scene
I think I could say somethin'
If you know what I mean
| Bm | G |
| But if I | really say it |
| Bm | G |
| The radi | o won’t play it |
| Bm | E | A |
| Unless I | lay it between the | lines |
| G | Bm | C | D |
| If I had a | ha | mmer | | |
| G | Bm | C | D |
| I’d hammer in the | mo | rnin | g | |
| G | Bm | C |
| I’d hammer in the | ev | enin | g |
| Em |
| I’d hammer out a | warning |
| C | G |
| I’d hammer out | love be | tween |
| C | G | C | G |
| My brothers and my | sisters | | |
| D | G | Bm | C | D |
| All over this l | an | d | | |
| G | Bm | C | D |
| I’d ring it in the | mo | rnin | g | |
| G | Bm | C |
| I’d ring it in the | ev | enin | g |
| Em |
| I’d ring out a | warning |
| C | G |
| I’d ring out | love be | tween |
| C | G | C | G |
| My brothers and my | sisters | | |
| D | G | Bm | C | D |
| All over this l | an | d | | |
| G | Bm | C | D |
| I’d sing it in the | mo | rnin | g | morning |
| G | Bm | C |
| I’d sing it in the | ev | enin | g |
| Em |
| I’d sing out a | warning |
| C | G |
| I’d sing out | love be | tween |
| C | G | C | G |
| My brothers and my | sisters | | |
| D | G | Bm | C | D |
| All over this l | an | d | | |
| G | Bm | C | D |
| Well I’ve got a | ha | mmer | | |
| G | Bm | C | D |
| And I’ve got a | bell | | | |
| G | Bm | C |
| And I’ve got a | song | to | sing |
| G |
| It’s a hammer of | justice |
| Em |
| It’s a bell of | freedom |
| C | G |
| It’s a song about | love be | tween |
| C | G | C | G |
| My brothers and my | sisters | | |
| D | G | Bm | C |
| All over this l | an | d | |
| D | G |
| It’s the | hammer of | justice |
| Em |
| It’s a bell of | freedom |
| C | G |
| It’s a song about | love be | tween |
| C | G | C | G |
| My brothers and my | sisters | | |
| Em | D | G |
| All over this | lan | d | |
| G | G | Bm7 | Bm7 | C | C | G | G |
| C | C | G | Em | A | D | G | D |
| | | | | | | | |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Puff the magic | dragon l | ived by the | sea |
| C | G | Em |
| And | frolicked in the | autumn | mist |
| A | D |
| In a | land called Hona | lee |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Little Jackie | Paper | loved that rascal | Puff |
| C | G | Em |
| And | brought him strings and | sealing | wax |
| A | D | G | D |
| And | other | fancy | stuff | Oh |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Toget | her they would | travel on boa | t with billowed | sail |
| C | G | Em | A | D |
| Jackie kept a lookout | | perched on | Puff’s gigantic tail | |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Noble kings and | princes would | bow whene’er they came | |
| C | G | Em |
| Pirate ships would | lower their | flags |
| A | D | G | D |
| When | Puff roared out | his | name | |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Puff the magic | dragon l | ived by the | sea |
| C | G | Em |
| And | frolicked in the | autumn | mist |
| A | D |
| In a | land called Hona | lee |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Puff the magic | dragon l | ived by the | sea |
| C | G | Em |
| And | frolicked in the | autumn | mistn |
| A | D | G | D |
| In a | land called | Hona | lee | |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| A dra | gon lives for | ever, but | not so little boys | |
| C | G | Em | A | D |
| Painted wings and | giant’s | rings make | way for other | toys |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| One grey night it | happened, Jackie | Paper came no more | |
| C | G | Em | A | D | G | D |
| And Puf | f that mighty | dragon, | he cea | sed his | fearless | roar | |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| His hea | d was bent in | sorrow, gre | en scales fell like rain | |
| C | G | Em | A | D |
| Puff no longer | went to | play al | ong the cherry | lane |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| With | out his lifelong | friend, P | uff could not be brave | |
| C | G |
| So, Puf | f that mighty | dragon |
| Em | A | D | G | D |
| Sadly | slipped in | to his | cave, but | |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Puff the magic | dragon l | ives by the | sea |
| C | G | Em |
| And | frolicks in the | autumn | mist |
| A | D |
| In a | land called Hona | lee |
| G | Bm7 | C | G |
| Puff the magic | dragon l | ives by the | sea |
| C | G | Em |
| And | frolicks in the | autumn | mist |
| A | D | G |
| In a | land called | Hona | lee |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em7 |
| Saturday | summers when | I was a | kid |
| C | C/B | Am | D/F# |
| We’d | run to the | school yard and | here’s what we | did |
| C | D | C | D |
| We’d | pick out the | captains and we’d | choose up the | teams |
| G | G/F# | Em |
| It was | always a | measure of | my self esteem |
| C | Am |
| Cause the | fastest, the strongest played | shortstop and first |
| C/G | D/F# |
| The | last ones they picked were the | worst |
| F |
| I never needed to ask, it was sealed |
| D/F# |
| I just | took up my place in right field |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em7 |
| Playing | right | field, it’s | easy you | know |
| C | C/B | Am | D |
| You can be | awkward, | you can be | slow |
| C | D |
| That’s why | I’m here in | right field |
| C | D/F# | G | C | G |
| Just | watching the | dandelions | grow | | |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em7 |
| Playing | right | field can be | lonely and | dull |
| C | C/B | Am | D/F# |
| Little leagues | never have | lefties that | pull |
| C | D | C | D |
| I | dream of the | day, when they | hit one my | way |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em7 |
| They never | did, but | still I would | pray |
| C | Am |
| That | I’d make a fantastic | catch on the run |
| C/G | D/F# |
| And | not lose the ball in the | sun |
| F |
| And | then I’d awake from this long reverie |
| D/F# |
| And | pray that the ball never came out to me |
| G | G/F# | Em | Em7 |
| Here in | right | field, it’s | easy you | know |
| C | C/B | Am | D |
| You can be | awkward, | you can be | slow |
| C | D |
| That’s why | I’m here in | right field |
| C | D/F# | G | C | G |
| Just | watching the | dandelions | grow | | |
| G | G/F# | Em | G/D | C | C/B |
| Am | D/F# | G | G/F# | E7 | Am |
| | | | | | |
| G | D/F# | Em | Em7 |
| Off in the | distance, the | game’s dragging | on |
| C | C/B | Am | D/F# |
| There’s | strikes on the | batter, some | runners are | on |
| C | D | C | D |
| I | don’t know the | inning, I’ve for | gotten the | score |
| G | G/F# | Em |
| The | whole team is | yelling and I | don’t know what for |
| C | Am |
| Suddenly everyone’s | looking at me |
| C/G | D/F# |
| My | mind has been wandering, | what could it be? |
| F |
| They | point to the sky and I look up above |
| D/F# |
| And the | baseball falls into my glove! |
| G | G/F# | Em | G/D |
| Here in | right | field, it’s im | portant you | know |
| C | C/B | Am | D |
| You gotta | know how to | catch, you gotta | know how to | throw |
| C | D |
| That’s why | I’m here in | right field |
| C | D | G | C | G |
| Just | watching the | dandelions | grow | | |
| C | G |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | Island |
| C | G | Em |
| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G |
| As I was | walking that ribbon of | highway |
| D7 | G |
| I saw | above me, that endless | skyway |
| C | G | Em |
| I saw | below me, the Golden | Valley | |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | Island |
| C | G | Em |
| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G |
| I roamed and | rambled, and followed my | footsteps |
| D7 | G |
| Through the sparkling | sands of her diamond | deserts |
| C | G | Em |
| And all | around me this voice kept | saying | |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | Island |
| C | G | Em |
| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G |
| As the Sun was | shining, and I was | strolling |
| D7 | G |
| Through the wheat fields | waving and the dust clouds | rolling |
| D7 | G | Em |
| I could feel in | side me and see all ar | ound me | |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| C | G |
| This land is | your land, this land is | my land |
| D7 | G |
| From Calif | ornia to the New York | Island |
| C | G | Em |
| From the Redwood F | orests to the Gulf Stream | wat | ers |
| D7 | G |
| This land was made for you and | me |
| Am7 | Asus2 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 |
| Am7 | Asus2 | D | D |
| | | | |
| Em7sus4 | Em7 | F#m |
| How can I just | let you | walk away |
| Gadd9 | Am11 | Am7 |
| Just let you l | eave without a t | race | |
| Cadd9 | C | D/C |
| When I st | and here | taking | every breath with |
| Am7 | Am/G | Dsus4 | D |
| You’re the | only one who re | ally knew me at | all | |
| Em7sus4 | Em7 | F#m |
| How can you just | walk a | way from me |
| Gadd9 | Am11 | Am7 |
| When all | I can do is watch you l | eave | |
| Cadd9 | C | D/C |
| Cause we’ve sh | ared the | laughter | and the pain |
| Bm7 | Em |
| And e | ven shared the t | ears |
| Am7 | Am/G | Dsus4 | D |
| You’re the | only one who really | knew me at | all | |
| G/D |
| So take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Cause there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| And there’s nothing l | eft here to remi | nd me |
| Am7 | Dsus4 |
| Just the | memory of your f | ace |
| G/D |
| Oh take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Well there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| And you coming | back to me is aga | inst the odds |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | D |
| And that’s | what I’ve got to fa | ce | | | |
| Em7sus4 | Em7 | F#m |
| I | wish I could just | make you | turn around |
| Gadd9 | Am11 | Am7 |
| T | urn around and see me c | ry | |
| Cadd9 | C | D/C |
| There’s so | much I | need to | say to you |
| Bm7 | Em |
| So | many reasons | why |
| Am7 | Am/G | Dsus4 | D |
| You’re the | only one who really | knew me at | all | |
| G/D |
| So take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Well there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| And there’s nothing l | eft here to remi | nd me |
| Am7 | Dsus4 |
| Just the | memory of your f | ace |
| G/D |
| Now take a look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Cause there’s just an | empty space |
| Em7 | C |
| But to | wait for you, is a | ll I can do |
| Am7 | Dsus4 |
| And that’s | what I’ve got to fa | ce |
| G/D |
| Take a good look at me | now |
| A/D |
| Cause I’ll still be | standing here |
| Em7 | C |
| And you coming | back to me is aga | inst all odds |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 | D | D |
| It’s the | chance I’ve got to ta | ke | | | |
| Am7 | Asus2 | Dsus4 | Dsus4 |
| Am7 | Asus2 | D |
| Am7 | C/G | D/F# | C/E | D/F# |
| Take a look at me | now | | | | |
| Bm | A |
| Hello, is there anybody | in there? |
| G | Em |
| Just nod if you can | hear me | |
| A |
| I hear you’re | feeling down |
| G | Em |
| I can ease your | pain |
| Bm |
| And get you | on your feet again |
| A |
| I’ll need some infor | mation first |
| G | Em |
| Just the basic facts | |
| Bm |
| Can you | show me where it hurts? |
| D | A |
| There is no pain you are re | ceding |
| D | A |
| A distant ship smoke on the ho | rizon |
| C | G |
| You are only coming through in | waves |
| C | G |
| Your | lips move but I can’t hear what you’re | saying |
| D | A |
| When | I was a child I had a | fever |
| D | A |
| My | hands felt just like two | balloons |
| C | G |
| Now I’ve got that feeling once a | gain |
| C |
| I can’t explain, you would not | understand |
| A | C | G | D |
| I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
| A | D | A | C | G | C | G |
| A | C | G | D |
| I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
| Bm | A |
| O.K. (O.K., O.K.) just a little | pinprick |
| G | Em |
| There’ll be no more | aaaa | aaaah! |
| Bm |
| But you may | feel a little sick |
| A |
| I do believe it’s | working, good |
| G | Em |
| That’ll keep you | going for the | show |
| Bm |
| Come | on it’s time to go |
| D | A |
| There is no pain, you are re | ceding |
| D | A |
| A distant ship smoke on the ho | rizon |
| C | G |
| You are only coming through in | waves |
| C | G |
| Your | lips move but I can’t hear what you’re | saying |
| D | A |
| When | I was a child, I caught a | fleeting glimpse |
| D | A |
| Out of the corner of my | eye |
| C | G |
| I turned to look but it was | gone |
| C |
| I cannot put my finger | on it now |
| G |
| The child is grown, the | dream is gone |
| A | C | G | D |
| I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
| A | C | G | D |
| I | have be | come comfortably | numb |
| C |
| I’ve got a | little black book with my poems in |
| E |
| Got a | bag with a toothbrush and a comb in |
| F | C |
| When | I’m a good dog, they sometimes throw me a | bone |
| F | C |
| I got e | lastic bands keeping my shoes on |
| E | E7 |
| Got those | swollen hand blues | |
| F | C |
| Got | thirteen channels of shit on the TV to | choose from |
| C |
| I’ve got e | lectric light |
| C7 |
| And I’ve got second sight |
| F | Fm | C | E7 | Am | D7 | G |
| And a | mazing po | wers of observatio | n | | | | |
| E7 |
| And that is how I know | |
| Am |
| When I try to get through |
| C | D | Fm |
| On the telephone to you | | |
| C |
| There’ll be nobody ho | me |
| C |
| I’ve got the ob | ligatory Hendrix perm |
| E |
| And the in | evitable pinhole burns |
| F | C |
| All down the front of my favorite satin s | hirt |
| F | C |
| I’ve got | nicotine stains on my fingers |
| E | E7 |
| I’ve got a | silver spoon on a chain | |
| F | C |
| Got a | grand piano to prop up my mortal re | mains |
| C |
| I’ve got | wild staring eyes |
| C7 | F |
| And I’ve got a strong urge to fly | |
| Fm | C | E7 | Am | D7 | G |
| But | I got nowhere to | fly to | | | | |
| Am | C | D | Fm |
| Ooooh, babe | when I pick up the phone | | |
| C | F | C | F | C |
| There’s still nobody hom | e | | | | |
| C |
| I’ve got a | pair of Gohill’s boots |
| E | E7 |
| And I got | fading roots | |
| F#m | A |
| Ticking away the moments that make up a | dull day |
| E | F#m |
| Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand | way |
| F#m | A |
| Kicking around on a piece of ground in your | hometown |
| E | F#m |
| Waiting for someone or something to show you the | way |
| Dmaj7 |
| Tired of lying in the sunshine |
| Amaj7 |
| Staying home to watch the rain |
| Dmaj7 |
| You are young and life is long and |
| Amaj7 |
| There is time to kill today |
| Dmaj7 |
| And then one day you find |
| C#m7 |
| Ten years have got behind you |
| Bm7 |
| No one told you when to run |
| E |
| You missed the starting gun |
| F#m | A |
| You | run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it’s sink | ing |
| E | F#m |
| Racing around to come up behind you a | gain |
| F#m | A |
| The | sun is the same in a relative way, but you’re | older |
| E | F#m |
| Shorter of breath, and one day closer to | death |
| Dmaj7 |
| Every year is geting shorter |
| Amaj7 |
| Never seem to find the time |
| Dmaj7 |
| Plans that either come to naught or |
| Amaj7 |
| Half a page of scribbled lines |
| Dmaj7 |
| Hanging on in quiet |
| C#m7 |
| Despera | tion is the English way |
| Bm7 |
| The | time is gone, the song is over |
| F/B |
| Thought I’d something | more to say |
| Em9 | A7 |
| Em9 | A7 |
| Em9 | A7 |
| Home home a | gain |
| Em9 | A7 |
| I like to be here when I c | an |
| Em9 | A7 |
| When I come home cold and | tired |
| Em9 | A7 |
| It’s | good to warm my bones beside the f | ire |
| Cmaj7 | Bm7 |
| Far away across the field the | tolling of the iron bell |
| Fmaj7 | G |
| Calls the faithful to their knees to | hear the softly |
| D7#9 | Cdim/Eb | Bm |
| Spoken | magic | spell |
| C | D |
| So, so you think you can t | ell |
| Am | G |
| Heaven from h | ell, blue skies from | pain |
| D |
| Can you tell a green | field from a cold steel |
| C | Am |
| Rail? A smile from a | veil? |
| G |
| Do you think you can t | ell? |
| C | D |
| And did they get you to tr | ade your heroes for | ghosts? |
| Am | G |
| Hot ashes for tr | ees? Warm air for a coo | l breeze? |
| D |
| Cold comfort for cha | nge? |
| C | Am | G |
| And did you exchan | ge a walk on part in the | war for a lead role in a ca | ge? |
| C | D |
| How I wish, how I wish you were | here |
| Am | G |
| We’re just | two lost souls swimming in a fish bow | l |
Running over the same old ground
| Am | G |
| The same old | fears, wish you were here | |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| A | G6/A | Dsus2/A |
| I keep | falling in and out of | love with | you |
| A | G6/A | Dsus2/A |
| Falling in and out of | love with | you |
| A | G6/A | Dsus2/A |
| Don’t know what I’m gonna | do | |
| A | Dsus2/A | Fmaj7 | Dmadd9 | A |
| I keep | falling in and out of | love with | you | | |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | just can’t | handle | it |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | must get ‘ | round to i | t |
| D | Bb | C | D |
| I ain’t | ready, | crazy little | thing called | love |
| G | C | G |
| It | cries (Like a baby) In a | cradle all | night |
| G | C | G |
| It | shakes all over like a | jelly | fish |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| G |
| There goes my | baby, she |
| C | G |
| Knows how to rock and | roll |
| E |
| She gives me | hot and cold fever |
| A |
| Then she | leaves me in a cool, cool sweat |
| E | Eb | D | B | Bb | A |
| E | E | E | E | E | E |
| | | | | | |
| D | G |
| I gotta be | cool relax, get | hip |
| D |
| Take a | back seat, hitch-hike |
| G | C | G |
| And | take a long ride on my | motor | bike |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | just can’t | handle | it |
| D | G | C | G |
| This thing, called love, I | must get ‘ | round to i | t |
| D | Bb | C | D |
| I ain’t | ready, | crazy little | thing called | love |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| Bb | C | D |
| Crazy little | thing called | love |
| Em | D |
| She keeps | Moet and Chandon | in her pretty cabinet |
| Em | D | G |
| “Let them eat cake” she says, | just like Marie A | ntoinette |
| G | D/F# | G7/F | C/E |
| A | built-in | remedy for K | ruschev and Ke | nnedy |
| Cm/D# | G/D | C/D | D7 |
| And | any time an i | nvitation yo | u can’t dec | line |
| B7 | Em | D7 | G |
| Caviar and | cigarettes, | well-versed in e | tiquette |
| F#7 | Bm | A7 |
| Extra | ordinarily | nice, | she’s a |
| Bm | F#m | Bm | C#7 | F#m |
| Gunpowder, | gelatine, | dynamite with a | laser | beam |
| B7 | A | D |
| Guaranteed to blow your | mi- | ind |
Any time
| C#7 | F#m |
| Recommended | at the price |
| B7 | Em |
| In | satiable in | appetite |
| Em |
| To a | void complications |
| D |
| She | never kept the same address |
| D | G |
| She | spoke just like a b | aroness |
| G | D/F# |
| Met a man from | China |
| G7/D | C/E |
| Went | down to Geisha M | inah |
| Cm/D# | G/D |
| Then a | gain incid | entally |
| C/D | D7 |
| If you’re | that way incl | ined |
| B7 | Em |
| Perfume came | naturally from | Paris (naturally) |
| D7 | G |
| For | cars she couldn’t | care less |
| F#7 | Bm | A7 |
| Fast | idious and pre | cise, | she’s a |
| Bm | F#m | Bm | C#7 | F#m |
| Gunpowder, | gelatine, | dynamite with a | laser | beam |
| B7 | A | D |
| Guaranteed to blow your | mi- | ind |
Any time
| B7 | Em |
| Drop of a | hat, she’s as | willing as |
| B7 | Em |
| Playful as a | pussycat |
| D | G |
| Then | momentarily o | ut of action |
| D | G |
| Temporarily o | ut of gas |
| F#7 | Bm | A |
| To | absolutely | drive | you |
| D | A | Dm | A |
| Wi- | ild, | wi- | ild, she’s a |
| Bm | F#m | Bm | C#7 | F#m |
| Gunpowder, | gelatine, | dynamite with a | laser | beam |
| B7 | A | D |
| Guaranteed to blow your | mi- | ind |
What a drag
| Em |
| The lengths that I will | go to |
| Am |
| The distance in your | eyes |
| Em | Dm |
| Oh no, I’ve said too | much |
| Am |
| That’s me in the | corner |
| Em |
| That’s me in the | spotlight |
| Em |
| Trying to | keep up with you |
| Am |
| And I | don’t know if I can do it |
| Em | Dm |
| Oh no, I’ve said too | much |
| G | F |
| I | thought that I heard you | laughing |
| G | Am |
| I thought that I | heard you | sing |
| F | G | Am |
| I | think I thought I saw | you | try |
| G | Am | Em |
| Every | Whisper of every waking | hour |
| Am |
| I’m choosing my con | fessions |
| Em |
| Trying to | keep an eye of you |
| Am |
| Like a | hurt lost and blinded fool, fool |
| Em | Dm |
| Oh no, I’ve said too | much |
| Am |
| Consider | this, consider this |
| Am |
| Consider | this, the slip |
| Em |
| That | brought me to my knees failed |
| Am |
| What if all these fantasies |
| Dm | G |
| Now I’ve | said too | much |
| G | F |
| I | thought that I heard you | laughing |
| G | Am |
| I thought that I | heard you | sing |
| F | G | Am |
| I | think I thought I saw | you | try |
| C | D |
| But | that was just a | dream |
| C | D |
| That was just a | dream |
| Am |
| That’s me in the | corner |
| Em |
| That’s me in the | spotlight |
| Em |
| Trying to | keep up with you |
| Am |
| And I | don’t know if I can do it |
| Em | Dm |
| Oh no, I’ve said too | much |
| G | F |
| I | thought that I heard you | laughing |
| G | Am |
| I thought that I | heard you | sing |
| F | G | Am |
| I | think I thought I saw | you | try |
| F |
| But | that was just a dream |
| Am | G | Am |
| Just a | dream, just a | dream, dream | |
| G |
| Baby beluga in the deep blue sea |
| D |
| You swim so wild and you | swim so free |
| D7 |
| Sky above and the sea below and a |
| G |
| Little white whale on the | go |
| C | G |
| Baby beluga, | baby beluga |
| A | D |
| Is the water warm? Is your mama home with | you? So happy... |
| G |
| Way down yonder where the dolphins play |
| D |
| Where you splash and | dive all day |
| D7 |
| The | waves roll in, and the waves roll out |
| D7 | G |
| See the | water squirtin’ out of your | spout |
| C | G |
| Baby beluga, | baby beluga |
| A |
| Sing your little song, sing for all your friends |
| G |
| When it’s dark and you’re home and fed |
| D |
| Curled up snug in your | Water bed |
| D7 |
| The | moon is shining and the stars are out |
| D7 | G |
| Good | night little whale good | night |
| C | G |
| Baby beluga, | baby beluga |
| A |
| With tomorrow’s sun, another day has gone |
| G |
| Baby beluga in the deep blue sea |
| D |
| You swim so wild and you | swim so free |
| D7 |
| Sky above and the sea below |
| G |
| And a little white whale on the | go |
| D7 | G | D | G |
| You’re just a | little white whale on the | go | | |
| C | G | Am | F | C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| | | | | | | → | | → | |
| C | G | Am | F | C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| | | | | | | → | | → | |
| C | G/B | Am | G |
| I get the s | ame old dreams | same time ev | ery night |
| F | C/E | Dm | G |
| Fall to the g | round and I | wake up | |
| C | G/B | Am | G |
| So I get | out of bed, put | on my shoes and i | n my head |
| F | C/E | Dm | G |
| Thoughts fly b | ack to the br | eak-up | |
| G# | A# |
| These four walls are | closin’ in |
| G# | G/D | G |
| L | ook at the fix you’ve | put me | in |
| C | G | Am | F |
| Since you’ve been go | ne, s | ince you’ve been go | ne |
| C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| I’m o | ut of my he | ad, can’t t | ake | it | → | |
| C | G | Am | F |
| Could I be wro | ng, but s | ince you’ve been g | one |
| C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| You cast a sp | ell so | break i | t | → | |
| C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| Whoa | oh | → | | since you | been gone |
| C | G/B | Am | G |
| So in the n | ight I stand | beneath the b | ack street light |
| F | C/E | Dm | G |
| I read the w | ords that you s | ent to me | |
| C | G/B | Am | G |
| I could take the | afternoon the n | ighttime comes aro | und too soon |
| F | C/E | Dm | G |
| You can’t k | now what you m | ean to m | e |
| G# | A# |
| Your poison letter, your | telegram |
| G# | G/D | D |
| J | ust goes to show you don’t | give a | damn |
| C | G | Am | F |
| Since you’ve been go | ne, s | ince you’ve been go | ne |
| C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| I’m o | ut of my he | ad, can’t t | ake | it | → | |
| C | G | Am | F |
| Could I be wro | ng, but s | ince you’ve been g | one |
| C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| You cast a sp | ell so | break i | t | → | |
| C | G | Am | F | F | G |
| Whoa | oh | → | | since you | been gone |
| C | Dm7 | Em7 | F | G7 | G#dim7 |
| Am | C/G | F | G/D |
|
| C | Dm7 | Em7 |
| I | f you | will come | back |
| F | G7 | G#dim7 |
| B | aby you kn | ow you’ll n | ever do |
| D | A | Bm | G |
| Since you’ve been go | ne, s | ince you’ve been go | ne |
| D | A | Bm | G | G | A |
| I’m o | ut of my he | ad, can’t t | ake | it | → | |
| D | A | Bm | G |
| Could I be wro | ng, but s | ince you’ve been g | one |
| D | A | Bm | G | G | A |
| You cast a sp | ell so | break i | t | → | |
| D | A | Bm | Gm/A# |
| Whoa | oh | whoa | oh |
| D/A | A | Bm | Gm/A# | D/A | A | D |
| Whoa | oh | → | | ever since | you been | gone |
| G |
| Do I | ever cross your mind? |
| D |
| Darlin’, do you | ever see |
Some situation somewhere, somehow
| G |
| That triggers your | memory |
| G | G7 |
| And do you ever wonder | |
| C | Cm |
| What became of | all the time? | |
| G | D | G |
| Honey, | do I ever, | ever cross your | mind? |
| G |
| Do you | ever want to know |
| D |
| Do all dreams go on | endlessly? |
Or do they just run down somehow
| G |
| And gradually become a | custody |
| G | G7 |
| Of that | melancholy jailer | |
| C | Cm |
| For all the | time, | oh no |
| G | D | G | G7 |
| Do I | ever, darlin’, | ever cross your | mind | |
| C |
| Do I | ever cross your mind |
| Em | EmMaj7 |
| When you’re | lonely | |
| Em7 | A | D | D7 |
| Or does it | only | happen to | me | |
| G |
| Darlin’, do you | ever want to know |
| C | Cm |
| What became of | all the time? | |
| G |
| I wanna know, do I | ever |
| D | G |
| Ever cross your | mind? |
| G7 | C | Cm |
| What became of | all the time? | |
| G |
| Please tell me, do I | ever |
| D | G |
| Ever cross your | mind? |
| G | D | G |
| Do I | ever, | ever cross your | mind? |
| A | A | G | D | A | G | D |
| | | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If there’s | something strange | | in your | neighborhood | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If there’s | something weird, | | and it | don’t look good | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If you’re | seeing things | | running | through your head | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who can you call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| An in | visible man | | sleeping | in your bed | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If you’re a | ll alone, | | pick | up the phone | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| And | call | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | A | A |
| | I ain’t afraid of | no | ghost |
| A | G | A | A |
| | I hear it likes | the | girls |
| A | G | A | A |
| | I ain’t afraid of | no | ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| If you have a | dose | of a | freaky | ghost, | baby |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| You better call | | Ghost | busters | | |
Let me tell you something, bustin’ makes me feel good
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A7#9 | A7#9/G | D7/F# | D7 |
| | | | I ain’t afraid of no ghost |
| A | G | D | A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Don’t get caught | alone oh, | no | | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D |
| When it | comes through your | door | |
| A | G | D |
| Unless you just want some | more | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| I | think you’d better call | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Think you better call | | Ghost | busters | | |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | (I can’t hear you) |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who you gonna call? | | Ghost | busters | | (Louder) |
| A | G | D | A | G | D |
| Who can you call? | | Ghost | busters | | |
| E | B | C#m7 | G#m7 | A |
| Sometimes | I feel like I | don’t have a | part | ner |
| E | B | C#m7 | A |
| Sometimes | I feel like | my only | friend |
| E | B | C#m7 | G#m7 | A |
| Is the | city I | live in, the | city of | ang | els |
| E | B | C#m7 | A | Emaj7 |
| Lonely as | I am | together we | cry | |
| E | B | C#m7 | G#m7 | A |
| I | drive on her | streets ‘cause | she’s my com | panion | |
| E | B | C#m7 | A |
| I | walk through her | hills ‘cause she | knows who I | am |
| E | B | C#m7 | G#m7 | A |
| She | sees my good | deeds and she | kisses me | windy | |
| E | B | C#m7 | A | Emaj7 |
| I never | worry now | that is a | lie | |
| F#m | E | B | F#m |
| I don’t ever want to | feel | like I | did that day |
| F#m | E | B | F#m |
| Take me to the place I | love, | take me | all the way |
| E | B | C#m7 | G#m7 | A |
| E | B | C#m7 | A |
| | | | |
| E | B | C#m7 | G#m7 | A |
| It’s | hard to be | lieve that there’s | nobody | out | there |
| E | B | C#m7 | A |
| It’s | hard to be | lieve that | I’m all | alone |
| E | B | C#m7 | G#m7 | A |