Intro G G

Verse 1
You're just too G good to be true
Can't take my Bm eyes off of you
You'd be like G7 heaven to touch
I wanna C hold you so much
At long last Cm love has arrived
And I thank G God I'm alive
You're just too A good to be true Cm
Can't take my G eyes off of you

Verse 2
Pardon the G way that I stare
There's nothing Bm else to compare
The sight of G7 you leaves me weak
There are no C words left to speak
But if you Cm feel like I feel
Please let me G know that it's real
You're just too A good to be true Cm
Can't take my G eyes off of you

Bridge
Am Daa da... daa da... daa D da-da-da G Daa da... daa da... daa Em da-da-da
Am Daa da... daa da... daa D da-da-da G Da da... da da... E7 daaaaaa stop

Verse 3
You're just too G good to be true
Can't take my Bm eyes off of you
You'd be like G7 heaven to touch
I wanna C hold you so much
At long last Cm love has arrived
And I thank G God I'm alive
You're just too A good to be true Cm
Can't take my G eyes off of you

Bridge
Am Daa da... daa da... daa D da-da-da G Daa da... daa da... daa Em da-da-da
Am Daa da... daa da... daa D da-da-da G Da da... da da... E7 daaaaaa stop

Charted by Kristybird Smith

Intro
C C

Verse 1
C She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge
She studied sculpture at St. Martins College
That’s where G I... caught her eye G
C She told me that her dad was loaded
I said "In that case I’ll have a rum and cola"
She said G "Fine"... and then in thirty seconds time, she said

Verse 2
C I took her to a supermarket
I don’t know why but I had to start it some-Gwhere... so it started... there
C I said "Pretend you’ve got no money"
She just laughed and said "Oh, you’re so funny"
I said G "Yeah... well I can’t see anyone else smiling in here" are you sure...

Bridge Stronger Strum
Rent a flat above a shop... cut you hair and get a job
Smoke some G fags and play some pool... pretend you never went to school
But still you’ll C never get it right... ‘cos when you’re laid in bed at night
Watching G roaches climb the wall... if you called your dad he could stop it all yeah

Instrumental & La La la's
C C C C
G G G G
C C C C
G-G-G G-G-G G-G-G G-G-G G G G G G/////////

C I wanna live with... common people like you x6

Outro
C Oooh la-la-la-la,    oooh la-la-la-la,    oooh la-la-la-lala-lala,      oh C yeah!

Intro Same as first 2 lines
C C Am Am
G F C C

Verse 1
C Almost heaven... Am West Virginia
G Blue ridge mountains F Shenandoah C river
C Life is old there Am older than the trees
G Younger than the moun-tains... F blowing like a C breeze

Verse 2
C All my memories... Am gathered round her
G Miner’s lady... F stranger to blue C water
C Dark and dusty... Am painted on the sky
G Misty taste of moonshine F teardrops in my C eye

Bridge
Am I hear her G voice in the C mornin’ hour she calls me
The F radio reCminds me of my G home far away
And Am drivin’ down the G road I get a feelFin’ that I
C should have been home G yesterday... yesterG7day

Acapella
Country roads... take me home
To the place... I belong
West Virginia... mountain mama
Take me home... country roads

Outro
Country C roads... take me G home
To the Am place... I beFlong
West VirCginia... mountain maGma
Take me F home... country C roads
Take me G home... down country C roads
Take me G home... down country C roads… G* C*

D D D D

Oh the D Deadwood Stage is a-rollin' on over the plains,
With the curtains flappin' and the driver slappin' the A reins.
Beautiful A7 sky, a D wonderful day.
A Whip crack-away, A whip crack-away, A whip crack a Dway!

Oh the D Deadwood Stage is a-headin' on over the hills,
Where the Injun arrows are thicker than porcupine A quills.
Dangerous A7 land, no D time to delay.
So, A whip crack away, A whip crack away, A whip crack aDway!

We're headin' G straight for town, D loaded down,
A with a fancy D cargo,
A Care of Wells and G Fargo, IlliAnois A7 boy!

Oh the DDeadwood Stage is a-comin' on over the crest,
Like a homing pigeon that's a-hankerin' after its A nest.
Twenty three A7 miles we've D covered today.
So, A whip crack away, A whip crack away, A whip crack aDway!

The wheels go G turnin' round, D homeward bound,
A Can't you hear 'em D humming,
A Happy times are G coming for to A stay A7 hey!

We'll be D home tonight by the light of the silvery moon,
And our hearts are thumpin' like a mandolin plunking a A tune.
When I get A7 home, I'm D fixing to stay.
So, A whip crack-away, A whip crack-away, A whip crack aDway.

Instrumental & Kazoos to tune of verse
D D D D
D D D A
A7A7 DD
A* A* A* D

The wheels go G turnin' round, D homeward bound,
A Can't you hear 'em D humming,
A Happy times are G coming for to A stay A7 hey

Oh my D throats as dry as a desert thistle in May
In the Golden Garter, gonna wet my whistle A today
A7 Last at the bar's, a D three-legged crow
A Set 'em up Joe, A Set 'em up Joe, A Set 'em up DJoe

A Set 'em up Joe, A Set 'em up Joe, A Set 'em up DJooooooooe .....

A* Yeee D* Haaaa!

AmAmAmAm

Verse 1
Am I saw the light on the night that I passed by her E7 window
Am I saw the flickering shadows of love on her E7 blind
A She A7 was my Dm woman
Am As she deceived me I E7 watched, and went out of my Am mind G7

Verse 2
Am At break of day when that man drove away I was E7 waiting
Am I crossed the street to her house and she opened the E7 door
A She A7 stood there Dm laughing
Am I felt the knife in my E7* hand,
And she laughed no Am more G7

Verse 2 w/ instrumental break
AmAmAmE7
AmAmAmE7
A She A7 stood there Dm laughing Ha ha ha ha ha
Am I felt the knife in my E7* hand,
and she laughed no Am more G7

Outro
C My, my, my, De-G-lilah
G Why, why, G7 why, De-C-lilah
C So be-C7-fore they F come to break down the Dm door
C Forgive me, Delilah, I G just couldn't take any C more
Am Forgive me, Delilah, I E7 just couldn't take any Am //////  more
Dm ////// Am //////

Am*

Intro - Acappela
Aaaaaare you gonna take me home tonight?
Aaaaah down beside that red firelight
Aaaaare you gonna let it all hang out?
Fat bottomed girls, you make the rockin' world go D round

Verse 1 - Strumming
I was D just a skinny lad, never knew no good from bad
But I knew life before I left my A nursery
Left D alone with big fat Fanny ... she was G such a naughty nanny
Heap big D woman, you made a A bad boy out of D me D*

Verse 2
I've been D singing with my band, across the water across the land
I seen ev'ry blue eyed floozy on the A way
But their D beauty and their style ... went kind of G smooth after a while
Take me D to them dirty A ladies every D time D*

Instrumental
G D A D
G D A G*

Verse 3
Now I got D mortgages and homes, I got stiffness in the bones
Ain't no beauty queens in this locali-A-ty I tell ya!
Oh but D I still get my pleasure ... still G got my greatest treasure
Heap big D woman you gone and A made a big man of D me D*

D / /

Verse 1
Hey G Jude... don’t make it D bad
Take a D7 sad song... and make it G better
ReCmember... to let her into your G heart
Then you can sta-D7-art... to make it G better

Verse 2
Hey G Jude... don’t be aDfraid
You were D7 made to... go out and G get her
The C minute... you let her under your G skin
Then you beD7gin... to make it G better  bah da da G7

Pause for Kazoo line

Verse 3
Hey G Jude don’t let me D down
You have D7 found her now go and G get her
ReCmember to let her into your G heart
Then you can sta-D7-art, to make it G better  bah da da G7

Pause for Kazoo line

Verse 4
Hey G Jude don’t make it D bad
Take a D7 sad song and make it G better
ReCmember to let her under your G skin then you’ll beD7gin
To make it G better better better better better better ohhh!

Outro
G Na na na F Na na na na C Na na na na G Hey Jude
G Na na na F Na na na na C Na na na na G Hey Jude
Acapella
Na na na  Na na a na  Na na na na  Hey Jude
Na na na  Na na na na  Na na na na  Hey Jude
G Na na na F Na na na na C Na na na na G Hey Jude
Slowing down
G Na na na F Na na na na C Na na na na G Hey Jude

Intro
E7 Riff Ha!

Verse 1
A A A A* Stop
You don't have to be A beautiful, to turn me on
I just need your A body baby, from dusk till dawn
You don't need ex-D-perience, to turn me out,
You just leave it all A up to me,
I'm gonna show you what it's all about

Verse 2
A A A A* Stop
You got to not talk A dirty, baby, if you want to impress me
You can't be to A flirty, mama. I know how to undress me Yeah
I want to be your D fantasy, maybe you could be mine
You just leave it all A up to me, we could have a good time

Chorus

Verse 3
A A A A* Stop
Women not A girls rule my world, I said they rule my world
Act your A age, mama not your shoe size, maybe we could do the twirl
You don't have to watch D Dynasty, to have an attitude
You just leave it all A up to me, my love will be your food Yeah

Outro
A A A A* Stop
Cha cha cha!

Intro CCmaj7AmF x2

Verse 1
C Coming out of my Cmaj7 cage and I've been doing just Am fine
Gotta gotta be F down because I want it all
C It started out with a Cmaj7 kiss how did it end up like Am this?
It was only a F kiss it was only a kiss

Verse 2
C Now I'm falling a-Cmaj7sleep and she's calling a Am cab
While he's having a F smoke and she's taking a drag
C Now they're going to Cmaj7 bed and my stomach is Am sick
And it's all in my F head

Pre-Chorus
But she's touching his Am chest nowm He takes off her G dress now,
Let me F go ...
Am And I just can't look, it's G killing me
And F taking control

Instrumental C F Am G x2

Verse 3
C Coming out of my Cmaj7 cage and I've been doing just Am fine
Gotta gotta be F down because I want it all
C It started out with a Cmaj7 kiss how did it end up like Am* this?
It was only a F* kiss it was only a kiss

Verse 4
C Now I'm falling a-Cmaj7sleep and she's calling a Am cab
While he's having a F smoke and she's taking a drag
C Now they're going to Cmaj7 bed and my stomach is Am sick
And it's all in my F head

Pre-Chorus
But she's touching his Am chest now, He takes off her G dress now,
Let me F go ...
Am And I just can't look, it's G killing me
And F taking control

Instrumental C F Am G x2

Outro
I C never... F Am G
I C never... F Am G
I C never... F Am G
I C never... F Am G//// C*

Intro
A7 A7 A7 pause-G
A7 A7 A7 pause-G

Verse 1
A7 I can’t seem to face up to the facts G
A7 I’m tense and nervous and I can’t relax G
A7 I can’t sleep cos my bed’s on fire G
A7 Don’t touch me I’m a real live wire G

Insturmental
A7 A7 A7 pause-G
A7 A7 A7 pause-G

Verse 2
A7 You start a conversation, you can’t even finish G
A7 You’re talking a lot, but you’re not saying anything G
A7 When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed G
A7 Say something once, why say it again G

Chorus

Verse 3 - Key Change
Bm Ce que j’ai fait... ce soir C la
Bm Ce qu’elle a dit... ce soir C la
A Realisant mon espoir G je me lance, vers la gloire
A Okay G
A Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay G
A We are vain and we are blind G
A I hate people when they’re not polite G

Outro
A7 A7 A7 pause-G x3
A7 A7 A7 pause-G single strum A

Intro
C Cmaj7 Am Cmaj7
C Cmaj7 Am Cmaj7

Verse 1
C A teenage dream's so hard to beat Cmaj7
Am Every time she walks down the street Cmaj7
C Another girl in the neighbourhood Cmaj7
Am Wish she was mine, she looks so good

Verse 2
C I'm gonna call her on the telephone Cmaj7
Am Have her over 'cos I'm all alone Cmaj7
C I need excitement, though i need it bad Cmaj7
Am And it's the best i've ever had

Chorus
F I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get G teenage kicks all through the night C

Instrumental + Kazoo
C Cmaj7 Am Cmaj7
C Cmaj7 Am Cmaj7

Verse 3
C A teenage dream's so hard to beat Cmaj7
Am Every time she walks down the street Cmaj7
C Another girl in the neighbourhood Cmaj7
Am Wish she was mine, she looks so good

Verse 4
C I'm gonna call her on the telephone Cmaj7
Am Have her over 'cos I'm all alone Cmaj7
C I need excitement, though i need it bad Cmaj7
Am And it's the best i've ever had

Chorus
F I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get G teenage kicks all through the night C

Outro
C F G C*

Intro
C C

Verse 1
Well someCtimes... I go out... by myself... and I look across the Dm water
And I C think of all the things... what you're doing... and in my head I paint a Dm picture

Verse 2
Did you C have to go to jail... put your house on up for sale... did you get a good Dm lawyer?
I hope you C didn't catch a tan... I hope you find the right man who'll fix it Dm for you
Are you C shopping anywhere... changed the colour of your hair... are you Dm busy?
And did you C have to pay the fine you were dodging all the time... are you still Dm dizzy?

Verse 3 Acappella
Well someCtimes... I go out... by myself... and I look across the Dm water
And I C think of all the things... what you're doing... and in my head I paint a Dm picture

Outro Slowed Down
Dm* Why don't you come on over ValerC///////ieeeeee