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Buskfest Book 2

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A Message to You Rudy [A]The Specials

Intro Riff - Kazoos
A A D E7
A A D E7

Verse 1
A Stop your messing around aaaDaaaaE7aaa
A Better think of your future aaaDaaaaE7aaa
A Time to straighten right out D aaa - aaa
Making E7 problems in A town aaaDaaaaE7aaa

Chorus
Rudy A a D message to E7 you RuAdy
A D message to E7 you

Instrumental Riff - Kazoos
A A D E7
A A D E7
Kazoo Solo
A A D E7
A A D E7
+Riff Kazoos
A A D E7
A A D E7

Verse 2
A Stop your fooling around aaaDaaaaE7aaa
A Time to straighten right out aaaDaaaaE7aaa
A Better think of your future D aaa - aaa
Else you'll wind E7 up in jail A aaaDaaaaE7aaa

Chorus
Rudy A a D message to E7 you RuAdy
A D message to E7 you

Instrumental Riff - Kazoos
A A D E7
A A D E7

Verse 3
A Stop your messing around aaaDaaaaE7aaa
A Better think of your future aaaDaaaaE7aaa
A Time to straighten right out D aaa - aaa
Creating E7 problems in A town aaaDaaaaE7aaa

Chorus
Rudy A a D message to E7 you Rudy A
A D message to E7 you Rudy A
A D message to E7 you-oo-oo

Outro Riff -Kazoos
A A D E7
A A D E7

A*

1 2 A 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 E7

Amarillo [A]Tony Christie

Intro
A Sha la la la D la la la la boom boom
A sha la la la E7 la la la la E7 boom boom
D Shalala la A la la la la E7 and Marie who A waits for me.

Verse 1
A When the day is D dawning A on a Texas E7 Sunday morning
A How I long to D be there
With A Marie who's E7 waiting for me there
F Every lonely C city F where I hang my C hat
F Ain't as half as C pretty as E7 where my baby's at

Chorus
A Is this the way to D Amarillo
A Every night I've been E7 huggin' my pillow
A Dreaming dreams of D Amarillo
A And sweet MaE7rie who A waits for me
A Show me the way to D Amarillo
A I've been weepin' E7 like a willow
A Crying over D Amarillo
A And sweet MaE7rie who A waits for me

Bridge
A Sha la la la D la la la la A sha la la la E7 la la la la
D Sha la la la A la la la la E7 and Marie who A waits for me

Verse 2
A There's a church-bell D ringing
A Hear the song of E7 joy that it's singing
A For the sweet MaDria A and the guy who's E7 coming to see her
F Just beyond the C highway F there's an open C plain
F And it keeps me C going E7 through the wind and rain

Chorus
A Is this the way to D Amarillo
A Every night I've been E7 huggin' my pillow
A Dreaming dreams of D Amarillo
A And sweet MaE7rie who A waits for me
A Show me the way to D Amarillo
A I've been weepin' E7 like a willow
A Crying over D Amarillo
A And sweet MaE7rie who A waits for me

Outro
A Sha la la la D la la la la A sha la la la E7 la la la la E7
D Sha la la la A la la la la E7 and Marie who A waits for me
A Sha la la la D la la la la A sha la la la E7 la la la la E7
D Sha la la la A la la la la E7 and Marie who A waits for me

A Cha cha cha

1 2 A 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 E7 1 2 F 3 C

Bad Moon Rising [C]Creedence Clearwater Revival

Intro
C G-F C C x2

Verse 1
C I see the G bad F moon C rising
C I see G trouble F on the C way
C I see G earth F quakes and C lightning
C I see G bad F times C today

Chorus
F Don't go around tonight,
Well it's C bound to take your life
G There's a F bad moon on the C rise

Instrumental
C G-F C C

Verse 2
C I hear G hurriFcanes C blowing
C I know the G end is F coming C soon
C I fear G rivers F overCflowing
C I hear the G voice of F rage and C ruin

Chorus
F Don't go around tonight,
Well it's C bound to take your life
G There's a F bad moon on the C rise

Instrumental
C G-F C C

Verse 3
C Hope you G got your F shit C together
C Hope you are G quite F prepared to C die
C Looks like G we're in for F nasty C weather
C One eye is G taken F for an C eye

Chorus
F Don't go around tonight,
Well it's C bound to take your life
G There's a F bad moon on the C rise

Chorus
F Don't go around tonight,
Well it's C bound to take your life
G There's a F bad moon on the C rise

Outro
C G-F C C
C G-F C*

3 C 1 2 3 G 1 2 F

Bad Romance [F]Lady GaGa

Oh-oh-oh-oh-F*-oh, Oh-oh-oh-oh G* oh-oh-oh!
C* Caught in a bad roAm*mance;
Oh-oh-oh-oh-F*-oh, Oh-oh-oh-oh G* oh-oh-oh!
C* Caught in a bad roAm*mance;

Am Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! - Roma-C-roma-mamaa!
Am Ga-ga-ooh-la-la-la! - Want your bad C romance;
Am Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! - Roma-C-roma-mamaa!
Am Ga-ga-ooh-la-la-la! - Want your bad C romance.

Am I want your ugly, I want your disease G-Am
I want your everything as long as it's free, I want your Am love
C Love-love-G-love, I want your Am love

Am I want your drama, the touch of your hand G-Am
I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand, I want your Am love
C Love-love-G-love, I want your Am love . . .

Chorus
F I want your love and I G want your revenge
You and C me could write a bad roAmmance Oh-oh-oh--oh!
F I want your love and all your G lover's revenge
You and C me could write a bad roAmmance. . .

Am Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! - Roma-C-roma-mamaa!
Am Ga-ga-ooh-la-la-la! - Want your bad C romance;
Am Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! - Roma-C-roma-mamaa!
Am Ga-ga-ooh-la-la-la! - Want your bad C romance.

Am I want your horror, I want your design G-Am
‘Cause you're a criminal as long as you're mine, I want your Am love
C Love-love-G-love, I want your Am love

Am I want your psycho, your vertigo shtick G-Am
You’re in my rear window baby you're sick, I want your Am love
C Love-love-G-love, I want your Am love . .

Chorus x2

Am Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! - Roma-C-roma-mamaa!
Am Ga-ga-ooh-la-la-la! - Want your bad C romance.

Chorus x1

Am Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! - Roma-C-roma-mamaa!
Am Ga-ga-ooh-la-la-la! - Want your bad C romance.
Am Walk walk fashion baby, Work it, work it
Walk walk fashion baby, I want your C romance
Am Walk walk fashion baby, Work it, work it
Walk walk fashion baby, I want your G bad roAmmance.

1 2 F 1 2 3 G 3 C 2 Am

Blue Suede Shoes [A]Elvis Presley

Chorus
Well it's A* one for the money... A* two for the show
A* Three to get ready now A go A CAT A go
But D don't you... step on my blue suede A shoes
Well you can E7 do anything but lay off of my blue suede A shoes

Verse 2
You can A* knock me down... A* step on my face
A* Slander my name all A* over the place
A* Do anything that you A* wanna do but
A Uh A uh A honey A lay A7 off of them shoes
And D don't you... step on my blue suede A shoes
You can E7 do anything but lay off of my blue suede A shoes
let's go cat!

Instrumental
A A D A E7 A

Verse 3
Well you can A* burn my house... A* steal my car
A* Drink my liquor from an A* old fruit jar
A* Do anything that you A* wanna do but
A Uh A uh A honey A lay A7 off of them shoes
And D don't you... step on my blue suede A shoes
You can E7 do anything but lay off of my blue suede A shoes
rock it!

Instrumental
A A D A E7 A

Chorus
Well it's A* one for the money... A* two for the show
A* Three to get ready now A go A GO A go
But D don't you... step on my blue suede A shoes
Well you can E7 do anything but lay off of my blue suede A shoes

Outro
Well it's A blue, blue... blue suede shoes,
A Blue, blue... blue suede shoes yeah
D Blue, blue... blue suede shoes baby
A Blue, blue... blue suede shoes
Well you can E7 do anything but lay off of my blue suede A shoes

A - Double Strum

1 2 A 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 E7 1 A7

Brown Eyed Girl [G]Van Morrison

Intro + Kazoo
G C G D x2

Verse 1
G Hey, where did C we go? G Days when the D rains came
G Down in the C hollow G playin' a D new game
G Laughing and a-Crunning, hey hey
G Skipping and a-Djumping
G In the misty C morning fog with
G Our Dhearts a-thumping and C you
D My brown-eyed G girl Em
C You, my D brown-eyed girl G D7

Verse 2
G Whatever C happened G to Tuesday and D so slow
G Going down the C old mine with a... G transistor D radio
G Standing in the C sunlight laughing
G Hiding behind a D rainbow's wall
G Slipping and a-C sliding
G All along the D waterfall with C you
D My brown-eyed G girl Em
C You, my D brown-eyed girl G D7

Chorus
D Do you remember when... we used to G sing
Sha la-la C la la la la G la la la la te D da
G Sha la-la C la la la la G la la la la te D da
La te G da D

Verse 3
G So hard to C find my way... G now that I'm all D on my own
G I saw you just the C other day... G my... how D you have grown
G Cast my memory C back there, Lord
G Sometimes I'm D overcome thinking 'bout
G Making love in the C green grass
G Behind the D stadium with you C
D My brown-eyed G girl Em
C You, my D brown-eyed girl G D7

Chorus
D Do you remember when... we used to G sing
Sha la-la C la la la la G la la la-la te D da
G Sha la-la C la la la la G la la la-la te D da
G Sha la-la C la la la la G la la la-la te D da
G Sha la-la C la la la la G la la la-la te D da La te G da . . . .

D* G*

1 2 3 G 3 C 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 Em 1 2 D7

Bye Bye Love [C]Everly Brothers

Intro
C C C C

Chorus
F Bye, bye, C love, F bye bye, C happiness
F Hello, C loneliness, I think I’m G7 gonna C cry
F Bye, bye, C love, F bye bye, C sweet caress
F Hello, C emptiness, I feel like G7 I could C die
Bye bye, my G7 love, goodCbye C*

Verse 1
There goes my G7 baby with someone C new
She sure looks G7 happy, I sure am C blue
She was my F baby, till he stepped G7 in
Goodbye to romance that might have C been C7

Chorus
F Bye, bye, C love, F bye bye, C happiness
F Hello, C loneliness, I think I’m G7 gonna C cry
F Bye, bye, C love, F bye bye, C sweet caress
F Hello, C emptiness, I feel like G7 I could C die
Bye bye, my G7 love, goodCbye C*

Verse 2
C I’m through with G7 romance, I’m through with C love
I’m through with G7 counting the stars aCbove
And here’s the F reason that I’m so G7 free
My loving baby is through with C me C7

Chorus
F Bye, bye, C love, F bye bye, C happiness
F Hello, C loneliness, I think I’m G7 gonna C cry
F Bye, bye, C love, F bye bye, C sweet caress
F Hello, C emptiness, I feel like G7 I could C die
Bye bye, my G7 love, goodCbye

Outro
Bye bye, my G7 love, goodCbye
Bye bye, my G7 love, goodCbye C
F* C*

3 C 1 2 F 1 2 3 G7 1 C7

Crazy Little Thing Called Love [D]Queen

Intro
D Dsus4 D D Dsus4 D
D Dsus4 D D Dsus4 D

Chorus
D This thing called love I G just can't C handle G it
This D thing called love I G must get C round to G it
I ain't D ready Bb crazy little C thing called D love.

Verse 1
This D thing this thing called love called love
It G cries like a baby in a C cradle all G night
It D swings oo oo it jives oo oo
It G shakes all over like a C jelly G fish
I kinda D like it Bb crazy little C thing called D love

Bridge
NC There goes my G baby
She C knows how to rock n' G roll
She drives me Bb crazy
She gives me E7* hot and cold fever
Then she A7* leaves me in a cool cool sweat

Bass Solo Riff

E7//// A*

Verse 2
I gotta be D cool relax, get G hip
Get C on my G tracks
Take a D back seat hitch-hike
And G take a long ride on my C motor G bike
Until I'm D ready Bb crazy little C thing called D love

Instrumental/ Solo
Bb Bb  D - G D
Bb Bb  E7  A7*

Bass Solo Riff

E7//// A*

Verse 3 Acapella + Clap
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
Get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready.....crazy little thing called love

Drum Solo + Bassline back in

Chorus
D This thing called love I G just can't C handle G it
This D thing called love I G must get C round to G it
I ain't D ready Bb crazy little C thing called D love

Outro
Bb Crazy little C thing called D love x4

1 1 1 D 1 2 Dsus4 1 2 3 G 3 C 1 2 3 Bb × × × × NC 1 2 3 E7 1 A7 1 2 A

Crocodile Rock [G]Elton John

Intro G G Em Em C C D7 D7

G I remember when rock was young
me and Em Suzie had so much fun
Holding C hands and skimming stones
Had an D7 old gold Chevy and a place of my own
But the bigGgest kick I ever got
was doing a Em thing called the Crocodile Rock
While the C other kids were Rocking Round the Clock
We were D7 hopping and D7 bopping to the D7 Crocodile D7 Rock well

Chorus
Em Croc rocking is something shocking when your A7 feet just can't keep still
D7 I never knew me a better time and I G guess I never will
E7 Oh lawdy mama those Friday nights
When A7 Suzie wore her dresses tight and
The D7 Croc Rocking was ou.............t of C si.............ght

G Laaa la la la la la la Em Laaa la la la la la la
C Laaa la la la la la la D7 Laaa

But the G years went by and the rock just died
Suzie Em went and left us for some foreign guy
Long C nights crying by the record machine
Dreaming D7 of my Chevy and my old blue jeans
But they'll G never kill the thrills we've got
Burning up Em to the Crocodile Rock
Learning C fast as the weeks went past
We really D7 thought the D7 Crocodile D7 Rock would D7 last, well

Chorus

G Laaa la la la la la

1 2 3 G 1 2 3 Em 3 C 1 2 D7 1 A7 1 2 3 E7

Deadwood Stage [D]Doris Day

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!

1 1 1 D 1 2 A 1 A7 1 2 3 G

Dedicated Follower Of Fashion [C]The Kinks

Intro w/ single strums
C* C* Csus4* Csus4*
C* C* Csus4* Csus4*
C*

Verse 1
They seek him G here... they seek him C there
His clothes are G loud... but never C square
F It will make or break him so he's C got to buy the A7 best
Cos he's a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion Csus4-C

Verse 2
C And when he G does... his little C rounds
Round the bouGtiques... of London C town
F Eagerly pursuing all the C latest fancy A7 trends
Cos he's a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion Csus4-C

Verse 3
Oh yes he G is oh yes he is... oh yes he C is oh yes he is
He F thinks he is a flower to be C looked at Csus4-C
And F when he pulls his frilly nylon C panties right up A7 tight
He feels a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion

Verse 4
Oh yes he G is oh yes he is... oh yes he C is oh yes he is
There's F one thing that he loves and that is C flattery Csus4-C
F One week he's in polka dots the C next week he's in A7 stripes
Cos he's a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion Csus4-C

Verse 5
C They seek him G here... they seek him C there
In Regent's G Street... and Leicester C Square
F Everywhere the Carnabetian C army marches A7 on
Each one a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion

Verse 6
Oh yes he G is oh yes he is... oh yes he C is oh yes he is
His F world is built round discotheques and C parties Csus4-C
This F pleasure seeking individual C always looks his A7 best
Cos he's a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion Csus4-C

Verse 7
Oh yes he G is oh yes he is... oh yes he C is oh yes he is
He F flits from shop to shop just like a C butterfly Csus4-C
In F matters of the cloth he is as C fickle as can A7 be
Cos he's a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion A

Outro
He's a D dedicated G7 follower of C fashion A
He's a D dedicated G follower of C fashion
C*

3 C 1 3 Csus4 1 2 3 G 1 2 F 1 A7 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G7 1 2 A

Drunken Sailor V Wellerman [Am]

DS1 Am What shall we do with the drunken sailor?
G What shall we do with the drunken sailor?
Am What shall we do with the drunken sailor?
G Early in the Am morning

W1 AmThere once was a ship that put to sea,
And the Dmname of the ship was the AmBilly of Tea
The Amwinds blew up, her bow dipped down
Oh E7blow, me bully boys, Amblow Huh!

W Chorus
FSoon may the CWellerman come
To Dmbring us sugar and Amtea and rum
FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done
We'll E7take our leave and Amgo

Am Way,hey and up she rises G Way,hey and up she rises
Am Way,hey and up she rises G Early in the Am morning

DS2 Am Sling him in the long boat 'til he's sober
G Sling him in the long boat 'til he's sober
Am Sling him in the long boat 'til he's sober
G Early in the Am morning

W2 Am Before the boat had hit the water
The Dmwhaaale's tail came Amup and caught her
All Am hands to the side, harpooned and fought her
E7 When she dived down Amlow Huh!

W Chorus
FSoon may the CWellerman come
To Dmbring us sugar and Amtea and rum
FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done
We'll E7take our leave and Amgo

Refrain - same melody as W Chorus
FDa-da da Cda da-da
DmDa-da da-da-da Amda da-da
FDa-da da Cda da-da
E7Da da da da Amda-da

Am Way,hey and up she rises G Way,hey and up she rises
Am Way,hey and up she rises G Early in the Am morning

DS3 Am That’s what we’ll do with the drunken sailor?
G That’s what we’ll do with the drunken sailor?
Am That’s what we’ll do with the drunken sailor?
G Early in the Am morning

W Chorus
FSoon may the CWellerman come
To Dmbring us sugar and Amtea and rum
FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done
We'll E7take our leave and Amgo

Am* HEY!

2 Am 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 E7 1 2 F 3 C

Enjoy Yourself [A]Doris Day

You A work and work, for years and years, you're always on the E7 go
You never take a minute off, too busy making A dough
Someday you say, you'll have your fun when you're a million-Daire
Imagine all the A fun you'll have in E7 some old rocking A chair

Chorus
En-Ajoy yourself, it's later than you E7 think
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the A pink
The years go by, as quickly as you D wink
Enjoy yourself, en-Ajoy yourself,
It's E7 later than you A think A A A

You're A gonna take that ocean trip, no matter come what E7 may
You got your reservation but you just can't get a-Away
Next year for sure you'll see the world, you'll really get a-Dround
But how far can you A travel when you're E7 six feet under-Aground?

CHORUS

You A worry when the weather's cold, you worry when it's E7 hot
You worry when you're doing well, you worry when you're A not
It's worry, worry all of the time, you don't know how to D laugh
They'll think of something A funny when they E7 write your epi-Ataph

En-Ajoy yourself, it's later than you E7 think
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the A pink
The years go by, as quickly as you D wink
Enjoy yourself, en-Ajoy yourself,
It's E7 later than you A think [
En-Djoy yourself, e-nAjoy yourself, it's E7 later then you A think!

1 2 A 1 2 3 E7 1 1 1 D

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun [C]Cyndi Lauper

Intro + Kazoo
C C Am Am F G x2

Verse 1
C I come home in the morning light
My Am mother says "When you gonna live your life right?"
F Oh mother dear, we're not the fortunate ones
And Am girls, they G wanna have F fun
Oh Am girls just G wanna have C fun

Instrumental + Kazoo
C C Am Am F G

Verse 2
C The phone rings in the middle of the night
My Am father yells "What you gonna do with your life?"
F Oh, daddy dear, you know you're still number one
But Am girls, they G wanna have F fun
Oh Am girls just G wanna have

Chorus
C That's all they really want, Am some fun
C When the working day is done
Oh Am girls they G wanna have F fun
Oh Am girls just G wanna have C

Instrumental + Kazoo
C C Am Am F G

Verse 3
C Some boys take a beautiful girl
And Am hide her away from the rest of the world
F I wanna be the one to walk in the sun
Oh Am girls they G wanna have F fun
Oh Am girls just G wanna have

Chorus
C That's all they really want, Am some fun
C When the working day is done
Oh Am girls they G wanna have F fun
Oh Am girls just G wanna have C fun

Outro
C Girls they wanna.... wanna have Am fun...girls... they wanna G have
C Girls they wanna.... wanna have Am fun...girls... they wanna G have

C They just wanna Am they just wanna, C they just want Am they just wanna
C They just wanna Am they just wanna, C they just want Am they just wanna

Slowing
C Ohhhh girls, Am girls just G wanna have fun C///

3 C 2 Am 1 2 F 1 2 3 G

Happy Days [F]TV Theme Tune

Verse 1 Single Strum
F Sunday, Monday, Dm happy days,
Gm Tuesday, Wednesday. C happy days,
A Thursday, Friday, Dm happy days
The Bb weekend C comes, my Bbcycle C hums,
C Ready to Bb race B to C you.

Chorus Strumming
F These days are Dm ours, Bb happy and C free those happy days
F These days are Dm ours, Bb share them with C me oh baby

Verse 2 Single Strum
F Goodbye grey sky F7 hello blue.
There's Bb nothing can hold me when I hold Bb you.
G Feels so right, it G7 can't be wrong.
C Rockin' and rollin' all week long.

Insturmental + Kazoo Strumming
F Dm Bb C
F Dm Bb C

Bridge
Bb Satur-Cday, Bb what a C day,
C Grooving all Bb week B with C you.

[Insturmental + Kazoo Strumming
F Dm Bb C
F Dm Bb C

Verse 3 Single Strum
F Sunday, Monday, Dm happy days,
Gm Tuesday, Wednesday. C happy days,
A Thursday, Friday, Dm happy days
Bb Satur-Cday, Bb what a C day,
C Grooving all Bb week B with C you.

Chorus Strumming
F These days are Dm ours, Bb share them with C me oh happy days
F These days are Dm ours, Bb happy and C free oh baby

Outro
F These happy Dm days are yours and Bb mine,
These happy C days are yours and Bb mine, my happy F* days

1 2 F 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 Gm 3 C 1 2 A 1 2 3 Bb 1 2 3 B 1 2 3 4 F7 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 G7

Hey Jude [G]Beatles

Hey G Jude don't make it D bad
Take a D7 sad song and D7 make it G better
ReCmember to let her into your G heart
Then you can D7 start to make it G better

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

And any time you feel the C pain hey G Jude Am refrain
Don't carry the D world upon your G shoulder
G7 For well you know that it's a C fool who Gplays it Am cool
By making his D7 world a little G colder

Da da da G7 da da D Da Dsus4 da da da D7

Hey G Jude don't let me D down
You have D7 found her now D7 go and G get her
ReCmember to let her into your G heart
Then you can D7 start to make it G better G7

So let it out and let it C in hey G Jude Am begin
You're waiting for D someone to perGform with G7
And don't you know that it's just C you hey GJude you'll Am do
The movement you D7 need is on your Gshoulder

Da da da G7 da da D Da da da da D7

Hey G Jude don't make it D bad
Take a D7 sad song and D7 make it G better
ReCmember to let her under your G skin
Then you can beD7gin to make it G better

G Na na na F na na na na C na na na na hey G Jude repeat and fade

1 2 3 G 1 1 1 D 1 2 D7 3 C 1 2 3 G7 2 Am 1 2 Dsus4 1 2 F

Hi Ho Silver Lining [A]Jeff Beck

Intro A

You’re Aeverywhere and nowhere baby
D That’s where you’re at
GGoing down the bumpy Dhillside
A In your hippy E7hat AFlying across the country D And getting fat
GSaying everything is Dgroovy
A When your tyre’s all E7flat... and it’s

AHi ho A7silver lining
D Anywhere you E7go now baby
A I see your A7sun is shining
D But I won’t make a E7fuss D – optional
Though it’s Aobvious

AFlattering your beach suit baby
D They’re waving at me
GAnything you want is Dyours now
A Only nothing’s for E7free
ALife’s gonna get you some day
D Just wait and see
So Gopen up your beach umDbrella
A While you’re watching TE7V, and it’s

AHi ho A7silver lining
D Anywhere you E7go now baby
A I see your A7sun is shining
D But I won’t make a E7fuss D – optional
Though it’s Aobvious

AHi ho A7silver lining
D Anywhere you E7go now baby
A I see your A7sun is shining
D But I won’t make a E7fuss D – optional
Though it’s Aobvious A – cha-cha-cha

1 2 A 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 E7 1 A7

I Predict a Riot [Am]Kaiser Chiefs

Intro
Am Am Am Am

Verse 1
Am Aaaaah – Am Watching the people get C lairy
It’s D not very pretty I Am tell thee
Am Walking through town is quite C scary
And D not very sensible Am either
A Am friend of a friend he got C beaten
He D looked the wrong way at a Am policeman
Would Am never have happened to C Smeaton And D old Leodensian

Pre-Chorus
Am La-ah-E7ah G la la la-la-la-la D la... la la
Am La-ah-E7ah G la la la-la-la-la D laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Chorus
F I predict a riot... Bb I predict a F riot
F I predict a riot... Bb I predict a F riot

Verse 2
Am I tried to get in my C taxi
A D man in a tracksuit atAmtacked me
He Am said that he saw it beCfore me
D Wants to get things a bit Am gory
Am Girls run around with no C clothes on
To D borrow a pound for a Am condom
If it Am wasn’t for chip fat they’d be C frozen
They’re D not very sensible

Pre-Chorus
Am La-ah-E7ah G la la la-la-la-la D la... la la
Am La-ah-E7ah G la la la-la-la-la D la

Chorus
D Oooooooh!
D Ooooooooooh!
F I predict a riot... Bb I predict a F riot
F I predict a riot... Bb I predict a F riot

Bridge
And if there’s B7 anybody left in A here, That G doesn’t want to be out F there F

Verse 3
Am Aaaaah – Am Watching the people get C lairy
It’s D not very pretty I Am tell thee Am Walking through town is quite C scary
And D not very sensible Am

Pre-Chorus
Am La-ah-E7ah G la la la-la-la-la D la... la la
Am La-ah-E7ah G la la la-la-la-la D la

Chorus
D Oooooooh!
D Oooooooh!
D Oooooooh!
D Oooooooh!
F I predict a riot... Bb I predict a F riot
F I predict a riot... Bb I predict a F riot F Cha-cha-cha!

2 Am 3 C 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 E7 1 2 3 G 1 2 F 1 2 3 Bb 1 2 3 B7 1 2 A

I Useta Love Her [D]Saw Doctors

Verse 1
I D have fallen for another she can make her own way G home
And even if she asked me now I'd let her go a D lone
I useta see her up the chapel as she went to Sunday G mass
When she'd go up to receive I'd kneel down there and watch her D pass Stop
The glory of her A ass

Chorus
I D useta love her, I useta love her G once
A long long time ago
I D useta love her, I used love her G once
A long long time ago
It's C gone, F all my loving is G gone
It's C gone, F all my loving is G gone

Verse 2
Do you re-Dmember her collecting for concern on Christmas G eve
She was on a 48 hour fast just water and black D tea
I walked right up and made an ostentatious contri-Gbution
And I winked at her to tell her I'd seduce her in the D future Stop
When she's feelin A looser

Chorus

Verse 3
So D now you know the truth of it she's no longer my ob-Gsession
And the thoughts and dreams I had of her would take 6 months in D confession
See I met this young one Thursday night and she's into free ex-Gpression
And her mission is to rid the world of this sinful re-Dpression Stop
And then we had a A session

Chorus
I D useta love her, I useta love her G once
A long long time ago
I D useta love her, I used love her G once
A long long time ago
It's C gone, F all my loving is G gone
It's C gone, F all my loving is G gone

Outro - slower
I have D fallen for her mother she can make her own way G home

1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G 1 2 A 3 C 1 2 F

I Want to Break Free [C]Queen

Intro
C C C C* pause

Verse 1
I want to break C free
I want to break free
I want to break free from your lies
You're so... self-satisfied I don't F need you
I've got to break C free
God G knows... F God knows I want to break C free

Verse 2
N/C I've fallen in C love
I've fallen in love for the first time And this time I know it's for F real
I've fallen in C love, yeah
God G knows... F God knows I've fallen in C love

Bridge
It's G strange, but it's F true
G I can't get over the way you F love me like you do
But I Am have to be sure
When I Dsus4 walk out that D door
F Oh how I G want to be Am free baby
F Oh how I G want to be Am free
F Oh how I G want to bre-C-eak free

Instrumental – same timing as verse
C C C C
F F C C
G F C C* pause

Verse 3
But life still goes C on
I can't get used to living without... living without
Living without you... by my F side
I don't want to live aClo-o-o-one
God G knows
F Got to make it on C my own

Verse 4
So baby can't you G see
F I've got to bre-C-eak free
I've got to break free
I want to bre-e-eak free yeah
I want... I want... I want... I want to break free
C cha-cha-cha

3 C 1 2 F 1 2 3 G 2 Am 1 2 Dsus4 1 1 1 D

Iko Iko [G]The Dixie Cups

Intro
G G

Verse 1
G My grandma and your grandma Were sittin' by the D fire
My grandma told your grandma I'm gonna set your flag on G fire

Chorus
Talkin' 'bout G Hey now hey now hey now hey now
Iko iko unDday whoa-oh-oh Jockamo feeno ai nané Jockamo fee naGné

Verse 2
G Look at my king all dressed in red Iko iko unDday
I betcha five dollars he'll kill you dead Jockamo fee naGné

Chorus
Talkin' 'bout G Hey now hey now hey now hey now
Iko iko unDday whoa-oh-oh Jockamo feeno ai nané Jockamo fee naGné

Verse 3
G My flag boy to your flag boy, Were sittin' by the D fire
My flag boy told your flag boy I'm gonna set your tail on G fire

Chorus
Talkin' 'bout G Hey now hey now hey now hey now
Iko iko unDday whoa-oh-oh Jockamo feeno ai nané Jockamo fee naGné

Verse 4
G See that guy all dressed in green? Iko iko unDday
He's not a man, he's a lovin' machine Jockamo fee naGné

Chorus
Talkin' 'bout G Hey now hey now hey now hey now
Iko iko unDday whoa-oh-oh Jockamo feeno ai nané Jockamo fee naGné
Talkin' 'bout G Hey now hey now hey now hey now
Iko iko unDday whoa-oh-oh Jockamo feeno ai nané Jockamo fee naGné

1 2 3 G 1 1 1 D

I’m into Something Good [C]Herman’s Hermits

Intro
C F C F

Verse 1
C Woke up this F morning C feeling F fine
C There’s something F special C on my C7 mind
F Last night I met a new girl in my neighbour-Chood C

Chorus
G7 Something tells me F I’m into something C good F C F

Verse 2
C She’s the kind of F girl... who’s C not too F shy
C And I can F tell I’m her C kind of C7 guy
F She danced close to me like I hoped she C would C

Chorus
G7 Something tells me F I’m into something C good F C F

Bridge
G7 We only danced for a minute or two
But then she C stuck close to F me the C whole night through
G7 Can I be falling in love
D She’s everything I’ve been dreaming G of
G She’s everything I’ve been D7 dreaming G of

Verse 3
C I walked her F home and she C held my F hand
I C knew it couldn’t F be just a C one-night C7 stand
F So I asked to see her next week and she told me I C could C

Chorus
G7 Something tells me F I’m into something C good F C F

Verse 4 same as verse 3
C I walked her F home and she C held my F hand
I C knew it couldn’t F be just a C one-night C7 stand
F So I asked to see her next week and she told me I C could C

Chorus
G7 Something tells me F I’m into something C good F C F

Outro
G7 Something tells me F I’m into something C good F C F
G7 Something tells me F I’m into something C good F C F
To something G good, oh F yeah, something C good F C F
C - Single Strum

3 C 1 2 F 1 C7 1 2 3 G7 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G 1 2 D7

Kids in America [A]Kim Wilde

Intro
A A A A

Verse 1
A Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go G rushing by
I F sit here aGlone and I D wonder why
A Friday night and everyone's moving
I can feel the heat but it's shooting G heading down
I F search for the G beat in this D dirty town
Down town the young ones are going
E Down town the young ones are growing

Chorus
F We're the kids in ACmerica Whoa-oh
F We're the kids in ACmerica Whoa-oh
F Everybody G live for the music-go-Around

Verse 2
A Bright lights the music gets faster
Look boy, don't check on your watch, not aGnother glance
I'm F not leaving G now, honey D not a chance
A Hot-shot, give me no problems
Much later baby you'll be saying G never mind
You F know life is G cruel, life is D never kind
Kind hearts don't make a new story
E Kind hearts don't grab any glory

Chorus

Bridge
A Na na na C na-na na-na
G Na na na F na-na na Sing!
A Na na na C na-na na-na
G Na na na F na-na naaaaaaa F-G

Verse 3
A Come closer, honey that's better
Got to get a brand new experience G feeling right
Oh F don't try to G stop baby D hold me tight
A Outside a new day is dawning
Outside suburbia’s sprawling G everywhere
I F don't want to G go baby... D New York to East California
E There's a new wave coming I warn you

Chorus

Outro
A Na na na C na-na na-na
G Na na na F na-na na Sing!
A Na na na C na-na na-na
G Na na na F na-na naaaaaaa F-G
A We're the kids
C We're the kids
G We're the kids in AFmerica
A We're the kids
C We're the kids
G We're the kids in AFmerica
A - Single Strum

1 2 A 1 2 3 G 1 2 F 1 1 1 D 1 2 E 3 C

Kiss [E]Prince

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

Chorus
You don't have to be E7 rich, to be my girl
You don't have to be D cool, to rule my world
Ain't no particular E7 sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your D extra time and your
E7 Riff Kiss

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

Chorus
You don't have to be E7 rich, to be my girl
You don't have to be D cool, to rule my world
Ain't no particular E7 sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your D extra time and your
E7 Riff Kiss

Outro
A A A A* Stop
Cha cha cha!

1 2 3 E7 1 2 A 1 1 1 D

Let Your Love Flow [G]Bellamy Brothers

G There's a reason for the sunshine sky
There's a reason why I'm feeling so high
Must be the D7 season when those love lights shine all around G us
So let that G feeling grab you deep inside
And send you reeling where your love can't hide
And then go D7 stealing through the moonlit night with your G lover

Chorus
Just let your C love flow like a mountain stream
And let your G love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your D7 love show and you'll know what I mean it's the G season
Let your C love fly like a bird on the wing
And let your G love find you to all living things
And let your D7 love shine and you'll know what I mean that's the G reason

GThere's a reason for the warm sweet nights
And there's a reason for the candle lights
Must be the D7 season when those love lights shine all around G us
So let that wonder take you into space
And lay you under its loving embrace
Just feel theD7 thunder as it warms your face you can't G hold back

Chorus x2

1 2 3 G 1 2 D7 3 C

Make Me Smile [G]Steve Harley & Cockney Rebel

Intro
G G G G stop

Verse 1
NC You’ve done it F all... you’ve C broken every coGde
F And pulled the C rebel... to the G floor babababababababa
You’ve spoilt the F game... no C matter what you say G
F For only C metal... what a G bo-o-o-o-re
F ooo Blue eyes... C lala blue eyes
F ooo How can you tell C lala so many G lies?

Chorus
Dm Come up and F see me... make me C smile G
Dm I’ll do what you want F ... running C wild G* stop

Verse 2
NC There’s nothing F left... all C gone and... run a-G-way
F Maybe you’ll C tarry... for a G while? babababababababa
It’s just a F test... a C game for us to G play
F Win or C lose it’s hard to G smile
F ooo Resist... C lala resist
F ooo It’s from yourCself... lala you have to G hide

Chorus

Verse 3
NC There ain’t no F more... you’ve C taken every G thing
F From my be-C-lief in... Mother G Earth babababababababa
Can you ig-F-nore... my C faith in every G thing?
F Cos I know what C faith is and, what it’s... G worth
F ooo Away a-C-way lala
F ooo And don’t say C lala maybe you’ll... G try

Chorus
Dm Come up and F see me... make me C smile G
Dm I’ll do what you wantF ... running C wild G* stop

Bridge
F Ooh C ooh la-la-la
F Ooh C ooh la-la-la G Ooooaaaaah

Chorus
Dm Come up and F see me... make me C smile G
Dm I’ll do what you wantF ... running C wild G* stop

1 2 3 G × × × × NC 1 2 F 3 C 1 2 3 Dm

Octopus’s Garden [C]The Beatles

Intro
C C C C

Verse 1
C I'd like to be... Am under the sea
In an F octopus’ garden in the G7 shade
C He'd let us in... Am knows where we've been
In his F octopus’s garden in the G7 shade

Verse 2
Am I'd ask my frie-e-ends to come and seeeeeee...
F An octopus’ G7 garden with me! stop
C I'd like to be... Am under the sea,
In an F octopus’s G7 garden in the C shade

Verse 3
C We would be warm... Am below the storm
In our F little hideaway beneath the G7 waves
C Resting our head... Am on the sea bed
In an F octopus’s garden near a G7 cave

Verse 4
Am We would sing and dance around
F Because we know... we G7 can't be found! stop
C I'd like to be... Am under the sea...
In an F octopus’s G7 garden... in the C shade

Verse 5
C We would shout... Am and swim about
The F coral... that lies beneath the G7 waves
C Oh what joy... Am for every girl and boy
F Knowing... they're happy and they're G7 safe

Outro
Am We would be so happy, you and me!
F No one there to tell us G7 what to do... stop
C I'd like to be... Am under the sea
In an F octopus’s G7 garden... with C you
In an F octopus’s G7 garden... with C you
In an F octopus’s G7 garden... with C you

Outro
C - Double Strum

3 C 2 Am 1 2 F 1 2 3 G7

Psycho Killer [A]Talking Heads

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

Chorus
F Psycho killer G qu’est-ce que c’est
Am Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
F Run run run G run run run aCway oh, oh-oh
FOh Psycho killer G qu’est-ce que c’est
Am Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
F Run run run G run run run aCway
Oh oh oh Foh Gay ay ay ay ay

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

Chorus
F Psycho killer G qu’est-ce que c’est
Am Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
F Run run run G run run run aCway oh, oh-oh
FOh Psycho killer G qu’est-ce que c’est
Am Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better
F Run run run G run run run aCway
Oh oh oh F oh G ay ay ay ay ay

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

1 A7 1 2 3 G 1 2 F 2 Am 3 C 1 1 1 Bm 1 2 A

Radio Ga Ga [F]Queen

Intro F....Gm....Bb....Gm..BbF.BbF

I’d F sit alone and watch your light,
My Gm only friend through teenage nights
And Bb everything I had to know
I Gm heard it on my Bb radiFo, Bb radiFo
You F gave them all those old time stars
Through Gm wars of worlds - invaded by Mars

You Bb made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
You Gm made us feel like Bb we could F fly Bb F
So F don't become some background noise
A Fdim backdrop for the girls and boys
Who Bb just don't know or just don't care
And Fdim just complain when you're not there

Chorus
You F had your time, you had the power
You've C yet to have your finest hour - Bb RaFdio - Bb F
F All we hear is Bb radio F ga ga,
Bb radio F goo goo, Gm radio F ga ga
F All we hear is Bb radio F ga ga, Bb radio F blah blah
Eb Radio what's Bb new? C
Dm Radio, Csus4 someCone Gm still C loves F you.

We F watched the shows, we watched the stars
On Gm videos for hours and hours
We Bb hardly need to use our ears
How Gm music changes Bb through the F years - Bb F
Let's F hope you‟ll never leave, old friend
Like Fdim all good things, on you we depend
So Bb stick around „cause we might miss you
When Fdim we grow tired of all this vision

Chorus end with
Dm Radio, Csus4 someCone Gm still C loves
Bb yoooouu.. Gm lo..o..o..ves F yoooouu

1 2 F 1 2 3 Gm 1 2 3 Bb 1 2 3 4 Fdim 3 C 1 1 1 Eb 1 2 3 Dm 1 3 Csus4

Ring of Fire [G]Johnny Cash

Intro Instrumental & Kazoo
G Da da-da da-da C dah dah G dah
G Da da-da da-da D dah dah G dah

G Da da-da da-da C dah dah G dah
G Da da-da da-da D dah dah G dah

Verse 1
G Love... is a C burning G thing
And it G makes... a D fiery G ring
G Bound by C wild deGsire
I fell into a D ring of G fire

Chorus
D I fell in to a C burning ring of G fire
I went D down, down, down
And the C flames went G higher
And it G burns, burns, burns
The C ring of G fire
The D ring of G fire

Instrumental & Kazoo
G Da da-da da-da C dah dah G dah
G Da da-da da-da D dah dah G dah

G Da da-da da-da C dah dah G dah
G Da da-da da-da D dah dah G dah

Chorus
D I fell in to a C burning ring of G fire
I went D down, down, down
And the C flames went G higher
And it G burns, burns, burns
The C ring of G fire
The D ring of G fire

Verse 2
The G taste... of C love is G sweet
When G hearts like D ours G meet
I G fell for you C like a G child
Oh but the D fire went G wild

Chorus x 2
D I fell in to a C burning ring of G fire
I went D down, down, down
And the C flames went G higher
And it G burns, burns, burns
The C ring of G fire
The D ring of G fire

Outro
And it G burns, burns, burns
The C ring of G fire
The D ring of G fire G C-G

1 2 3 G 3 C 1 1 1 D

Riptide [Am]Vance Joy

Intro
Am G C C x2

Verse 1
Am I was scared of G dentists and the C dark
Am I was scared of G pretty girls and C starting conversations
Oh Am all my G friends are turning C green
You're the Am magicians aGssistant in their C dreams

Pre-Chorus
Ah Am ooh G ooh C ooh
Ah Am ah ooh G ooh and they C* come unstuck

Chorus
Am Lady G running down to the C riptide
Taken away to the Am darkside
G I wanna be your C left hand man
I Am love you G when you're singing that C song and
I got a lump in my Am throat 'cause
G You're gonna sing the C words wrong

Verse 2
Am There's this movie G that I think you'll C like
This Am guy decides to G quit his job
And C heads to New York City
This Am cowboy's G running from himCself
And Am she's been living G on the highest C shelf

Pre-Chorus
Ah Am ooh G ooh C ooh
Ah Am ah ooh G ooh and they C* come unstuck

Chorus
Am Lady G running down to the C riptide
Taken away to the Am darkside
G I wanna be your C left hand man
I Am love you G when you're singing that C song and
I got a lump in my Am throat 'cause
G You're gonna sing the C words wrong

Outro
I Am love you G when you're singing that C song and
I got a lump in my Am throat 'cause
G You're gonna sing the C words wrong

C Double Sturm

2 Am 1 2 3 G 3 C

Rock Around the Clock [A]Bill Haley

* is single Down only strum, *** is Up Down Down strum

Verse 1
A*** One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock, rock
A*** Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, rock
A*** Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, rock
We're gonna rock E7* around the E7* clock E7 tonight.

Verse 2
Put your A glad rags on and join me, hon,
we'll have some fun when the A7 clock strikes one
We're gonna D7 rock around the clock tonight,
we're gonna A rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna E7 rock, gonna rock, aD7round the clock A tonight. E7

Verse 3
When the A clock strikes two, three and four,
if the band slows down we'll A7 yell for more
We're gonna D7 rock around the clock tonight,
we're gonna A rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna E7 rock, gonna rock, aD7 ound the clock A tonight. E7

Verse 4
When the A chimes ring five, six and seven,
we'll be right in A7 seventh heaven.
We're gonna D7 rock around the clock tonight,
we're gonna A rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna E7 rock, gonna rock, aD7round the clock A tonight. E7

Verse 5
When it's A eight, nine, ten, eleven too,
I'll be goin' strong and A7 so will you.
We're gonna D7 rock around the clock tonight,
we're gonna A rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna E7 rock, gonna rock, aD7round the clock A tonight. E7

Instrumental verse
AA7D7A
E7D7AE7

Verse 6
When the A clock strikes twelve, we'll cool off then,
start a rockin' round the A7 clock again.
We're gonna D7 rock around the clock tonight,
we're gonna A rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna E7 rock, gonna rock, aD7round the clock A tonight. Stop + Bass Outro

1 2 A 1 2 3 E7 1 A7 1 2 D7

Star of the County Down [Am]Traditional

Intro Am Am

Verse 1
In Am Banbridge Town in the C County G Down
One Am morning F last G July,
Down a Am boreen green came a C sweet G colleen
And she Am smiled as she G passed me Am by.
She C looked so sweet from her G two bare feet
To the Am sheen of her F nut brown G hair.
Such a Am coaxing elf, sure I C shook my G self
To make Am sure I was G really Am there.

Chorus
From C Bantry Bay up to G Derry Quay and
From Am Galway to F Dublin G Town,
No Am maid I've seen like the C sweet colGleen
That I Am met in the G County Am Down.

Am

Verse 2
As she Am onward sped, sure I C shook my G head,
And I Am gazed with a F feelin' G rare,
And I Am says, says I, to a C passer G-by,
"Who's the Am maid with the G nut brown Am hair?"
He C smiled at me and he G says, says he,
"That's the Am gem of old F Ireland's G crown.
That's Am Rosie McCann from the C banks of the G Bann,
She's the Am star of the G County Am Down."

Chorus
From C Bantry Bay up to G Derry Quay and
From Am Galway to F Dublin G Town,
No Am maid I've seen like the C sweet colGleen
That I Am met in the G County Am Down

Am

Verse 3
At the Am Harvest Fair she'll be C surely G there
So I'll Am dress in my F Sunday G clothes,
With my Am shoes shone bright and my C hat cocked G right
For a Am smile from my G nut brown Am rose.
No C pipe I'll smoke, no G horse I'll yoke
Till my Am plough is a F rust coloured G brown.
Till a Am smiling bride by my C own fire G side
Sits the Am star of the G County Am Down.

Chorus
From C Bantry Bay up to G Derry Quay and
From Am Galway to F Dublin G Town,
No Am maid I've seen like the C sweet colGleen
That I Am met in the G County Am Down.

Outro
That I Am met in the G County Am Down
G* Am*

2 Am 3 C 1 2 3 G 1 2 F

Stuck in the Middle with You [D]Stealers Wheel

Intro D D D D

Verse 1
Well I D don't know why I came here tonight
I got the D feeling that something ain't right
I'm so G7 scared in case I fall off my chair
And I'm D wondering how I'll get down the stairs
A Clowns to the left of me
C Jokers to the G right
Here I D am stuck in the middle with you

Verse 2
Yes I'm D stuck in the middle with you
And I'm D wondering what it is I should do
It's so G7 hard to keep this smile from my face
Losing control D yeah, I’m all over the place
A Clowns to the left of me
C Jokers to the G right
Here I D am stuck in the middle with you

Chorus
Well you G7 started off with nothing and you're proud that you're a self-made man D
And your G7 friends they all come crawling, slap you on the back and say
D* plea-ea-ease Am7* plea-ea- ease

Instrumental
D D D D

Verse 3
D Trying to make some sense of it all
But I can D see that it makes no sense at all
Is it G7 cool to go to sleep on the floor?
Cos I don't D think I can take any more
A Clowns to the left of me
C Jokers to the G right
Here I D am stuck in the middle with you

Chorus
Well you G7 started off with nothing and you're proud that you're a self-made man D
And your G7 friends they all come crawling, slap you on the back and say
D* plea-ea-ease Am7* plea-ea- ease

Verse 4
Well I D don't know why I came here tonight
I got the D feeling that something ain't right
I'm so G7 scared in case I fall off my chair
And I'm D wondering how I'll get down the stairs
A Clowns to the left of me
C Jokers to the G right
Here I D am stuck in the middle with you

Outro
Yes I’m... D stuck in the middle with you
D Stuck in the middle with you
Here I am D stuck in the middle with you
D* D*

1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G7 1 2 A 3 C 1 2 3 G Am7

Summer of 69 [D]Bryan Adams

Intro D D D D

Verse 1
D I got my first real four-string A Bought it at the Five and Dime
D Played it till my fingers bled A It was the summer of sixty-nine

D Me and some guys from school A Had a band and we tried real hard
D Jimmy quit... Jodie got married A Shoulda known... we’d never get far

Bm Oh, when I A look back now D That summer seemed to G last forever
Bm And if I A had the choice D Yeah I’d always G wanna be there
Bm Those were the A best days of my D life D

Pre-Chorus
D Ain’t no use in complainin’
A When you’ve got a job to do
D Spent my evenin’s down at the drive-in
A And that’s when I met you, yeah

Chorus
Bm Standin’ on your A mama’s porch
D You told me that you’d G wait forever
Bm Oh and when you A held my hand
D I knew that it was G now or never
Bm Those were the A best days of my D life... D
oh A yeah... back in the summer of D 69 D

Refrain
F Man we were Bb killin’ time
We were C young and restless... we Bb needed to unwind
F I guess Bb nothin’ can last forCever... forever... no

Single Strum + Kazoo
D A
D A

Normal Strum
D And now the times are changin’
A Look at everything that’s come and gone
D Sometimes when I play that old four-string
A I think about ya, wonder what went wrong

Chorus

Outro
D Oh yeah! A
It was the summer of D 69
Oh A yeah!
Me and my baby and a D 69 D
Uh-huh A A

Kazoo Outro
D D A A
D D A A

D – single strum

1 1 1 D 1 2 A 1 1 1 Bm 1 2 3 G 1 2 F 1 2 3 Bb 3 C

Sweet Child o' Mine [C]Guns 'n' Roses

Intro Instrumental + Kazoo x2
C Do-do dooo do-do dooo
Bb Do-do dooo do-do dooo
F Do-doooooooo do-do-do do-do-do do-do-do
C Doooooooooooooooooo

Verse 1
C She's got a smile that it seems to me
ReBbminds me of childhood… memories
Where F everything was as fresh as the bright blue C sky sky...sky
C Now and then when I see her face
She Bb takes me away to that… special place
And if I F stared too long I’d probably break down and C cry

Chorus
G Ooh Bb oh sweet child o’ C mine
G Oh oh-oh Bb oh sweet love of C mine

Instrumental + Kazoo
C Do-do dooo do-do dooo
Bb Do-do dooo do-do dooo
F Do-doooooooo do-do-do do-do-do do-do-do
C Doooooooooooooooooo

Verse 2
C She’s got eyes of the bluest skies
As Bb if they thought of rain
I F hate to look into… those eyes and C see an ounce of pain
C Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where Bb as a child I’d hide
And F pray for thunder and the rain to C quietly pass me by

Chorus
G Ooh Bb oh sweet child o’ C mine
G Oh oh-oh Bb oh sweet love of C mine
G Oh oh-oh Bb oh sweet child of C mine ooh ooh ooh oh
G Ooooo Bb ooh sweet love of C mine

Instrumental
Dm F G  Bb-C    Dm F G  Bb-C

Outro
Dm Where do we go F Where do we go now G Where do we go now Bb-C
Dm Where do we go F Where do we go now G Where do we go now Bb-C
Dm Where do we goooooo F ooooooh
G Where do we go now Bb Now now now now now now Dm now

Dm Sweeeet F chiiild
Sweet chi-i-i-i-G-i-i-i-i-Bb-i-i-i-i-C-i-ild of Dm mine

3 C 1 2 3 Bb 1 2 F 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 Dm

Teenage Kicks / One Way or Another [F]

Intro F / / FC - Dm / / DmCF / / FC- Dm / / DmCF

F Teenage dreams so hard to beat C Dm
Dm Everytime she walks down the street C F
F Another girl in the neighbourhood C Dm
Dm Wish she was mine, she looks so good

Bb I wanna hold her, wanna hold her tight
Get C teenage kicks right through the night

F I'm gonna call her on the telephone C Dm
Dm Have her over cos I'm all alone C F
F I need excitement and I need it bad C Dm
Dm It's the best I've ever had

Bb I wanna hold her, wanna hold her tight
Get C teenage kicks right through the night AlFright
Intro F / / FC - Dm / / DmCF / / FC- Dm / / DmCF

Repeat Whole Song From Verse 1, - Ending with the Intro, Then Straight Into

F One way or another I'm gonna find ya, I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
Dm One way or another I'm gonna win ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
F One way or another I'm gonna see ya
I'm gonna meetcha meetcha meetcha meetcha
Dm One day, maybe next week
I'm gonna meetcha, I'm gonna meetcha

Bb I will C drive past your Am house Bb And if the C lights are all Am down
I'll Bb see who's aGround A

F One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
Dm One way or another I'm gonna win ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
F One way or another I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna give you the slip, I tell ya
Dm One way or another Iʼm gonna trick ya
Iʼm gonna trick ya, trick ya

Bb And if the C lights are all Am out Bb I'll follow C your bus downAmtown
See Bb who's hanging G out A

F One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
Dm One way or another I'm gonna win ya
I’m gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha repeat until bored

1 2 F 3 C 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 Bb 2 Am 1 2 3 G 1 2 A

That's Amore [Cm]Dean Martin

Intro - Freely
Cm In Napoli where love is Fm king,
when boy meets Cm girl, here's what they G sing....

Verse 1
When the C moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie,
that's G amore.
G When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine,
that's C amore.
C Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling,
and you'll sing 'Vita G bella.'
G Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay,
like a gay TaranCtula.

Verse 2
C When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool,
that's G amore.
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet,
you're in E love. A7
When you Dm walk in a dream but you F know you're not
dreaming, SigCnore.
Scuzza G me, but you see, back in old Napoli,
that's C amore.

Verse 3
C When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie,
that's G amore.
G When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine,
that's C amore.
C Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling,
and you'll sing 'Vita G bella.'
G Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay,
like a gay TaranCtula.

Verse 4
C When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool,
that's G amore.
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet,
you're in E love. A7

Slowly
When you Dm walk in a dream but you F know you're not dreaming, SignCore.

Normal rhythym
Scuzza G me, but you see, back in old Napoli, that's C amore.
That's F amore.
That's C amore.

Outro
G* C*

1 1 1 Cm 1 2 3 Fm 1 2 3 G 3 C 1 A7 1 2 E 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 F

Try a little Kindness [G]Glen Campbell

G  G    F  C      G  G    F  C
If you G see your brother C standing by the G road
With a heavy D load C from the seeds he G sowed
G And if you see your sister C falling by the G way
Just stop and D say "C you're going the wrong G way"

You've got to D try a little kindness,
yes, C show a little G kindness
Just C shine your light for G everyone to D see
And if you C try a little kindness
then you'll G overlook the Em blindness
Of the Am broken hearted D people
on the Am broken D hearted G streets

G  G    F  C      G  G    F  C

G Don't walk a-Cround the down and G out,
lend a helping D hand C instead of G doubt
And the kindness that you C show every G day
will help some-Done C along their G way

You've got to D try a little kindness,
yes, C show a little G kindness
Just C shine your light for G everyone to D see
And if you C try a little kindness
then you'll G overlook the Em blindness
Of the Am broken hearted D people
on the Am broken D hearted G streets

You've got to D try a little kindness,
yes, C show a little G kindness
Just C shine your light for G everyone to D see
And if you C try a little kindness
then you'll G overlook the Em blindness
Of the Am broken hearted D people
on the Am broken D hearted G streets

G  G    F  C      G  G    F  C

1 2 3 G 1 2 F 3 C 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 Em 2 Am

Under the Sea [C]The Little Mermaid

Verse
CThe seaweed is G7always Cgreener
CIn somebody G7else'sC lake
CYou dream about G7going Cup there
CBut that is a G7big misC take

FJust look at the Cworld around you
GRight here on theC ocean floor
FSuch wonderful Cthings surround you
GWhat more are you Clookin' for? C*

Chorus
NCUnder theF seaC
under the GseaC
Darlin' it's Fbetter
down where it's G7wetter Take it from Cme.C7
Up on the Fshore they work all Gday
Out in the Csun they slave D7away
While we Fdevoting
full time to G7floating
Under the Csea

Verse
CDown here all the G7fish are Chappy
CAs off through theG7 waves they Croll
CThe fish on the G7land ain'tC happy
CThey sad 'cause they Gin the Cbowl
FBut fish in the Cbowl is lucky
GThey in for a Cworser fate
FOne day when the Cboss get hungry
GGuess who's gon'be Con the plate C*

Chorus
NCUnder theF seaC
Under the Gsea,C
Since life is Fsweet here
We got the Gbeat here CnaturallyC7
Even the Fsturgeon and the G7ray
They get the Curge 'n' start to D7play
We got the Fspirit
you got to G7hear it
Under the Csea

Chorus
NCUnder theF sea
Cunder the GseaC
Darlin' it's Fbetter
down where it's Gwetter Take it from Cme.C7
Up on the Fshore they work all Gday
Out in the Csun they slave D7away
While we Fdevoting
full time to G7floating
Under the Csea

3 C 1 2 3 G7 1 2 F 1 2 3 G × × × × NC 1 C7 1 2 D7

Walk Like An Egyptian [A]The Bangles

Intro w/ Kazoo
A A A A

Verse 1
A All the old paintings on the tombs, A They do the sand dance don't you know
A If they move too quick oh whey oh, A They're falling down like a domino
A All the bazaar men by the Nile, A They got the mon-ey on a bet
A Gold crocodiles oh whey oh, A They snap their teeth on your cigarette

Chorus
D Foreign types in the hooka pipes say D Ay oh whey oh oh,
D ay oh whey o-D-oooooh
A* Walk like an Egyptian A*

Instrumental w/ Kazoo
A A A A

Verse 2
A The blonde waitresses take their trays, A They spin around and they cross the floor
A They've got the moves oh whey oh, A You drop your drink then they bring you more
A All the school kids so sick of books, A They like the punk and the metal band
A When the buzzer rings oh whey oh, A They're walking like an Egyptian

Chorus
D All the kids in the marketplace say, D Ay oh whey oh oh,
D ay oh whey o-D-oooooh
A* Walk like an Egyptian A*

Bridge w/ whistling, single strum
A* A* A* A*

Bridge w/ Scratching
NC Slide your feet up the street bend your back, NC Shift your arm then you pull it back
NC Life is hard you know oh whey oh, NC So strike a pose on a Cadillac

Verse 4
A If you want to find all the cops, A They're hanging out in the donut shop
A They sing and dance oh whey oh, A Spin the clubs cruise down the block
A All the Japanese with their yen, A The party boys call the Kremlin
A And the Chinese know oh whey oh, A They walk the line like Egyptian

Chorus
D All the cops in the doughnut shop say, D Ay oh whey oh oh,
D ay oh whey o-D-oooooh
A* Walk like an Egyptian A*
A* Walk like an Egyptian A*

Outro w/ Kazoo
A A A A

Acapella
*WALK LIKE AN EGYPTIAN*

1 2 A 1 1 1 D × × × × NC

Walk of Life [G]Dire Straits

Intro GDa da... da da da da Cda da...
Da da Dda da... da da da da da Cda da.. da Dda da da da da da

GHere comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies Be- bop-a-lua, Baby What I Say
Here comes Johnny singing I Gotta Woman
Down in the tunnels trying to make it G7pay

C He got the action... he got the motion... G oh yeah, the boy can play
C Dedication... devotion... Gturning all the night time into the day
He do the song about the sweet lovin' Dwoman
He do the Gsong about the knife C
He do the Gwalk... D he do the walk of Clife
DYeah he do the walk of Glife

Instrumental GCDC-D

G Here comes Johnny and he'll tell you the story
Hand me down my walkin' shoes
Here come Johnny with the power and the glory
Backbeat the talkin' G7 blues

C He got the action, he got the motion G Oh yeah, the boy can play
C Dedication devotion G turning all the night time into the day
He do the song about the sweet lovin' D woman
He do the Gsong about the knife C
He do the G walk, D ... he do the walk of C life,
D yeah he do the walk of G life

Instrumental GCDC-D GCDC-D G

G Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies
Be-bop-a-lua, Baby What I Say
Here comes Johnny singing I Gotta Woman
Down in the tunnels trying to make it G7pay

C He got the action... he got the motion... G oh yeah, the boy can play
C Dedication... devotion... Gturning all the night time into the day
And after all the violence and Ddouble talk
There's just a Gsong in all the trouble and the Cstrife
You do the Gwalk... D you do the walk of Clife
DYeah you do the walk of Glife

Instrumental GCDCD

1 2 3 G 3 C 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G7

What's Up [G]4 Non Blondes

Intro
G Am C G

Verse 1
G 25 years of my life and still
Am Trying to get up that great big hill of C hope
For a desti-Gnation
I G realized quickly when I knew I should
That the Am world was made for this brotherhood
Of C man
For whatever that G means

Chorus
And so I G cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
Just to Am get it all out, what's in my head
And I, C I'm feeling
A little peGculiar
And so I G wake in the morning and I step outside
And I Am take deep breath and I get real high
And I C scream to the top of my lungs
What's goin' G on?
And I say G hey-yeah-yeah-yeah,
Am Hey yea yea
I say C hey
What's goin' G on?
And I say G hey-yeah-yea-eah,
Am Hey yea yea
I say C hey
What's goin' G on?

Post-Chorus
G Oooh, oo!.. oo oo-Am Oo-hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
C Oooh! ...ooo-hoo-hoo-ah-Gha

Verse 2
And I G try
Oh my God do I Am try
I try all the C time
In this instiGtution
And I G pray,
Oh my God do I Am pray
I pray every single C day
For a revoGlution

Chorus

Outro - single strums
G 25 years of my life and still
Am Trying to get up that great big hill of C hope.... for a destiGnation

1 2 3 G 2 Am 3 C

Whiskey In The Jar [C]Thin Lizzy

Verse 1
C As I was a goin' over the Am far famed Kerry mountains
I F met with Captain Farrell and his C money he was counting
I C first produced my pistol and I Am then produced my rapier
Said F "Stand and deliver" for you C are my bold deceiver

Chorus
With me G ring dum-a doo dum-a da
C Whack for the daddy-o F whack for the daddy-o
There's C whiskey G7 in the C jar.

Verse 2
I C counted out his money and it Am made a pretty penny
I F put it in me pocket and I C brought it home to Jenny
She C said and she swore that she Am never would deceive me
But the F devil take the women for they C never can be easy

Chorus

Verse 3
I C went into my chamber, all Am for to take a slumber
I F dreamt of gold and jewels and for C sure it was no wonder
But C Jenny drew me charges and she Am filled them up with water
Then F sent for captain Farrell to be C ready for the slaughter.

Chorus

Verse 4
It was C early in the morning, just beAmfore I rose to travel
The F guards were all around me and C likewise Captain Farrell
I C first produced me pistol for she Am stole away me rapier
But I F couldn't shoot the water, so a C prisoner I was taken.

Chorus

Verse 5
If C anyone can aid me, it's my Am brother in the army,
If F I can find his station in C Cork or in Killarney.
And C if he'll come and save me, we'll go Am roving near Kilkenny,
and I F swear he'll treat me better than me C darling sportling Jenny.

Chorus

Verse 6
Now C some men take delight in the Am drinking and the roving,
But F others take delight in the C gambling and the smoking.
But C I take delight in the Am juice of the barley,
and F courting pretty Jenny in the C morning bright and early.

Chorus
With me G ring dum-a doo dum-a da
C Whack for the daddy-o F whack for the daddy-o
There's C whiskey G7 in the C jar.

REPEAT CHORUS Slow up On The Last Line

3 C 2 Am 1 2 F 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 G7

YMCA [C]The Village People

Verse 1
C Young man... there’s no need to feel down, I said
Am Young man... pick yourself off the ground, I said
Dm Young man... cos you’re in a new town
There’s no G need... F to... G be... F unChapGpy
C Young man... there’s a place you can go, I said
Am Young man... when you’re short on your dough, you can
Dm Stay there... and I’m sure you will find
Many G ways... F to... G have... F a... C good... G time

G* G* G* G* G*

Chorus
It’s fun to stay at the C YMCA It’s fun to stay at the Am YMCA
They have Dm everything for you men to enjoy
You can G hang out with all the boys
It’s fun to stay at the C YMCA It’s fun to stay at the Am YMCA
You can Dm get yourself cleaned, you can have a good meal
You can G do whatever you feel

Verse 2
C Young man... are you listening to me, I said
Am Young man... what do you want to be, I said
Dm Young man... you can make real your dreams
But you’ve G got... F to... G know... F this... C one... G thing
C No man... does it all by himself, I said
Am Young man... put your pride on the shelf and just
Dm Go there... to the YMCA
I’m sure G they... F can... G help... F you... C toGday

G* G* G* G* G*

Chorus

Verse 3
C Young man... I was once in your shoes, I said
Am I was... down and out with the blues, I felt
Dm No man... cared if I were alive
I felt G the... F whole... G world... F was... C so... G tight
C That’s when... someone came up to me and said,
Am Young man... take a walk up the street, there’s a
Dm Place there... called the YMCA
They can G start... F you... G back... F on... C your... G way

G* G* G* G* G*

Chorus
It’s fun to stay at the C YMCA It’s fun to stay at the Am YMCA
They have Dm everything for you men to enjoy
You can G hang out with all the boys
It’s fun to stay at the C YMCA It’s fun to stay at the Am YMCA
You can Dm get yourself cleaned, you can have a good meal
You can G do whatever you feel

Outro
C*

3 C 2 Am 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 G 1 2 F

Yes Sir I Can Boogie [C]Baccara

intro
C E7 Am D7 C G

C

Verse 1
C Mister
E7 Your eyes are full of hesAmitation D7
Sure makes me wonCder
G If you know what you're looking Am for. E7
C Baby
E7 I wanna keep my repuAmtation D7
I'm a senCsation
G You try me once, you'll beg for Am more.

Chorus
Oh, C Yes Sir, I can E7 boogie
But I F need a certain song.
I can C boogie,
Boogie E7 woogie
All night A looooooong.
Oh, C Yes Sir, I can E7 boogie
If you F stay, you can't go wrong.
I can C boogie,
Boogie E7 woogie
All night A long.

Verse 2
C No Sir
E7 I don't feel very much like Am talking D7
No, neither C walking
G You wanna know if I can Am dance. E7
C Yes Sir
E7 Already told you in the first Am verse D7
And in the C chorus
G But I will give you one more Am chance.

Chorus
Oh, C Yes Sir, I can E7 boogie
But I F need a certain song.
I can C boogie,
Boogie E7 woogie
All night A looooooong.
Oh, C Yes Sir, I can E7 boogie
If you F stay, you can't go wrong.
I can C boogie,
Boogie E7 woogie
All night A long.

Outro
Cha Cha Cha!

3 C 1 2 3 E7 2 Am 1 2 D7 1 2 3 G 1 2 F 1 2 A