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Jambalaya Hank Williams C G Good-bye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh C Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou. G My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh C Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. G Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo C 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio G Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o C Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin' Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue And I'll catch all the fish in the bayou Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. C G Horse With No Name America Am Gadd9... On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name cause there aint no one for to give you no pain La, la ... After two days in the desert sun My skin began to turn red After three days in the desert sun I was looking at a river bed And the story it told of a river that flowed Made me sad to think it was dead You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name cause there aint no one for to give you no pain La, la ... After nine days I let the horse run free cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The ocean is a desert with its life underground And a perfect disguise above Under the cities lies a heart made of ground But the humans will give no love You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name cause there aint no one for to give you no pain La, la ... Am Gadd9

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Page 1:  · Jambalaya Hank Williams C G Good-bye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh C Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou. G My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh C Son of a gun, we'll

JambalayaHank Williams

C GGood-bye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh

CMe gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou.

GMy Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh

CSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

GJambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

C'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio

GPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o

CSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozenDress in style and go hog wild, me oh my ohSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amioPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Settle down far from town, get me a pirogueAnd I'll catch all the fish in the bayouSwap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-oSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amioPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

C G

Horse With No NameAmerica

Am Gadd9...On the first part of the journeyI was looking at all the lifeThere were plants and birds and rocks and

thingsThere was sand and hills and ringsThe first thing I met was a fly with a buzzAnd the sky with no cloudsThe heat was hot and the ground was dryBut the air was full of sound

I've been through the desert on a horse with noname

It felt good to be out of the rainIn the desert you can remember your namecause there aint no one for to give you no painLa, la ...

After two days in the desert sunMy skin began to turn redAfter three days in the desert sunI was looking at a river bedAnd the story it told of a river that flowedMade me sad to think it was dead

You see I've been through the desert on ahorse with no name

It felt good to be out of the rainIn the desert you can remember your namecause there aint no one for to give you no painLa, la ...

After nine days I let the horse run freecause the desert had turned to seaThere were plants and birds and rocks and

thingsThere was sand and hills and ringsThe ocean is a desert with its life undergroundAnd a perfect disguise aboveUnder the cities lies a heart made of groundBut the humans will give no love

You see I've been through the desert on ahorse with no name

It felt good to be out of the rainIn the desert you can remember your namecause there aint no one for to give you no painLa, la ...

Am Gadd9

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Elanor RigbyThe Beatles (Lenon/McCartney)

F AmAh, look at all the lonely peopleF AmAh, look at all the lonely people

AmEleanor Rigby

Picks up the rice in the church where aF

wedding has beenLives in a dream.AmWaits at the window

Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by theF door.

Who is it for?

Am FAll the lonely people. Where do they all come

Am from?

Am FAll the lonely people. Where do they all

Am belong?

AmFather Mckenzie

Writing the words of a sermon that no one willF hear.

No one comes near.AmLook at him working.

Darning his socks in the night when there'sF

nobody there.What does he care?

Am FAll the lonely people. Where do they all come

Am from?

Am FAll the lonely people. Where do they all

Am belong?

F AmAh, look at all the lonely peopleF AmAh, look at all the lonely people

AmEleanor Rigby

Died in the church and was buried along withF

her name.Nobody came.AmFather Mckenzie

Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walksF

from the grave.No one was saved.

Am FAll the lonely people. Where do they all come

Am from?

Am FAll the lonely people. Where do they all

Am belong?

Am F

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Jamaica FarewellTrad, Belafonte

C FDown the way where the lights a gay

G Cand the sun shines daily on the mountain top.

FI took a trip an a sailing ship

G Cand when we reached Jamaica, I made a stop.

ChorusC F

But I'm sad to say, I'm on my way,G Cwon't be back for many a day,

Fmy heart is down, my head is turning around,

G CI had to leave a little girl in Kingston Town.

C FDown a the market you can hear

G Cladies cry out what on the heads they bear.C FHaki, rice, salt and fish are nice

G Cand the rum tastes fine any time of year.

Chorus

C FSounds of laughter everywhere,

G Cand the dancing girls sway to and fro.

C FI must declare my heart is there,

G Cthough I have been from Maine to Mexico.

Chorus

C FDown the way where the lights a gay

G Cand the sun shines daily on the mountain top.

FI took a trip an a sailing ship

G Cand when we reached Jamaica, I made a stop.

ChorusC F

But I'm sad to say, I'm on my way,G Cwon't be back for many a day,

Fmy heart is down, my head is turning around,

G CI had to leave a little girl in Kingston Town.

C F G

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Paperback WriterThe Beatles (Lenon/McCartney)

F C (C7sus4)Paper back writer

CDear Sir or Madam, will you read my book?It took me years to write, will you take a look?It's based on a novel by a man named Lear

And I need a job, so I want to be a paperbackF writer,

CPaperback writer.

It's the dirty story of a dirty manAnd his clinging wife doesn't understand.His son is working for the Daily Mail,

It's a steady job but he wants to be a paperbackF writer,

CPaperback writer.

F C (C7sus4)Paperback writer.

It's a thousand pages, give or take a few,I'll be writing more in a week or two.I can make it longer if you like the style,

I can change it round and I want to be aF

paperback writer,C

Paperback writer.

If you really like it you can have the rights,It could make a million for you overnight.If you must return it, you can send it here

But I need a break and I want to be aF

paperback writer,C

Paperback writer.

F C (C7sus4)Paperback writer.

For an easier version, leave out theC7sus4 chord

C C7sus4 F

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Tom DooleyTrad.

FHang down your head, Tom Dooley

C7Hang down your head and cryHang down your head, Tom Dooley

FPoor boy, you're bound to die

FI met her on the mountain

C7There I took her lifeMet her on the mountain

FStabbed her with my knife

FHang down your head, Tom Dooley

C7Hang down your head and cryHang down your head, Tom Dooley

FPoor boy, you're bound to die

FThis time tomorrow

C7Reckon where I'll beHadn't a-been for Grayson

FI'd a-been in Tennessee

FHang down your head, Tom Dooley

C7Hang down your head and cryHang down your head, Tom Dooley

FPoor boy, you're bound to die(Chorus x 2)

C7 FPoor boy you're bound to dieC7 FPoor boy, you're bound to die

C7 F

Brown Girl In The Ring Trad Jamaican, Boney M

FBrown girl in the ringTra la la la la

CThere's a brown girl in the ringTra la la la la laFBrown girl in the ringTra la la la la

C FShe looks like a sugar in a plumPlum plum

FShow me your motionTra la la la la

CCome on show me your motionTra la la la la laFShow me your motionTra la la la la

C FShe looks like a sugar in a plumPlum plum

F CAll had water run dryC FGot nowhere to wash my clothsF CAll had water run dryC FGot nowhere to wash my cloths

F CI remember one Saturday night

C FWe had fried fish and Johnny-cakes

F CI remember one Saturday night

C FWe had fried fish and Johnny-cakes

(Repeat verse 1)

C F

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I Saw Her Standing There (Beatles)

C FWell she was just seventeen, You know what I

C mean

And the way she looked was way beyondG G7

compare C F Ab

So how could I dance with another, OhC G C

When I saw her standing there

C F CWell she looked at me, and I, I could see

G G7That before too long I'd fall in love with her C F AbShe wouldn't dance with another Oh,

C G CWhen I saw her standing there

ChorusF

Well my heart went boom when I crossed that room

G FAnd I held her hand in mine

C FOh we danced through the night and we held

C each other tight

G G7And before too long I fell in love with her

C F AbNow I'll never dance with another, Oh

C G CWhen I saw her standing there

FWell my heart went boom when I crossed that

roomG F

And I held her hand in mine

C FOh we danced through the night and we held

C each other tight

G G7And before too long I fell in love with her

C F AbNow I'll never dance with another, Oh

C G CWhen I saw her standing there

OutroC G C

Oh, since I saw her standing there

C G F CYeah, since I saw her standing there

For an easier version, leave out the Abchord

Ab C F

G G7

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Octopus' GardenThe Beatles (Lenon/McCartney)

C AmI'd like to be under the sea

F GIn an octopus' garden in the shadeC AmHe'd let us in, knows where we've been

F GIn his octopus' garden in the shade

AmI'd ask my friends to come and seeF GAn octopus' garden with meC AmI'd like to be under the sea

F G CIn an octopus' garden in the shade.

C AmWe would be warm below the storm

F GIn our little hideaway beneath the wavesC AmResting our head on the sea bed

F GIn an octopus' garden near a cave

AmWe would sing and dance aroundF Gbecause we know we can't be foundC AmI'd like to be under the sea

F G CIn an octopus' garden in the shade

C AmWe would shout and swim about

F GThe coral that lies beneath the waves(Lies beneath the ocean waves)C AmOh what joy for every girl and boyF GKnowing they're happy and they're safe(Happy and they're safe)

AmWe would be so happy you and meF GNo one there to tell us what to doC AmI'd like to be under the sea

F G CIn an octopus' garden with you.

Am C F G

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YMCAVillage People

CYoung man, there's no need to feel down.

AmI said, young man, pick yourself off the

ground.F

I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new townG

There's no need to be unhappy.

Young man, there's a place you can go.I said, young man, when you're short on your

dough.You can stay there, and I'm sure you will findMany ways to have a good time.

CIt's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

AmIt's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

FThey have everything for you men to enjoy,

GYou can hang out with all the boys ...

CIt's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

AmIt's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

FYou can get yourself cleaned, you can have a

good meal,G

You can do whatever you feel ...

Young man, are you listening to me?I said, young man, what do you want to be?I said, young man, you can make real your

dreams.But you got to know this one thing!

No man does it all by himself.I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf,And just go there, to the y.m.c.a.I'm sure they can help you today.

It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.They have everything for you men to enjoy,You can hang out with all the boys ...

It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.You can get yourself cleaned, you can have a

good meal,You can do whatever you feel ...

Young man, I was once in your shoes.I said, I was down and out with the blues.I felt no man cared if I were alive.I felt the whole world was so tight ...

That's when someone came up to me,And said, young man, take a walk up the

street.There's a place there called the y.m.c.a.They can start you back on your way.

It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.They have everything for you men to enjoy,You can hang out with all the boys ...

Y-M-C-A ... you'll find it at the Y-M-C-A.

Young man, young man, there's no need tofeel down.

Young man, young man, get yourself off theground.

Y-M-C-A ... you'll find it at the Y-M-C-A.

Young man, young man, there's no need tofeel down.

Young man, young man, get yourself off theground.

Y-M-C-A ... just go to the Y-M-C-A.

Young man, young man, are you listening tome?

Young man, young man, what do you wannabe?

Am C F G

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With Or Without YouU2

C G AmSee the stone set in your eyes

F CSee the thorn twist in your side

G Am FI wait for you

C G AmSleight of hand and twist of fate

F COn a bed of nails she makes me wait

G Am FAnd I wait without you

C GWith or without you

Am FWith or without you

Through the storm we reach the shoreYou give it all but I want moreAnd I'm waiting for you

With or without youWith or without you ah haI cant liveWith or without you

And you give yourself awayAnd you give yourself awayAnd you giveAnd you giveAnd you give yourself away

My hands are tiedMy body bruised, shes got me withNothing to win andNothing left to lose

And you give yourself awayAnd you give yourself awayAnd you giveAnd you giveAnd you give yourself away

With or without youWith or without you ohI cant liveWith or without you

With or without youWith or without youI cant liveWith or without youWith or without you

Am C F G

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My Beloved MonsterEels

A Dsus2 A Dsus2My beloved monster and meA Dsus2 A Dsus2We go everywhere together A Dsus2 A Dsus2Wearing a raincoat that has four sleevesA Dsus2 A Dsus2Gets us through all kinds of weather

My beloved monster is toughIf she wants she will disrobe youBut if you lay her down for a kissHer little heart it could explode

E5 Dsus2She will always be the only thingE5 Dsus2That comes between me and the awful stingE5 Dsus2That comes from living in a world that's so

damn A Dsus2 A Dsus2mean

A Dsus2 A Dsus2La la la la la la la laA Dsus2 ALa la la la la la

A Dsus2 E5

Wimoweh

C FIn the jungle, the mighty jungle

C GThe lion sleeps tonightC FIn the jungle the quiet jungle

C GThe lion sleeps tonight

(chorus)

C FNear the village the peaceful village

C GThe lion sleeps tonightC FNear the village the quiet village

C GThe lion sleeps tonight

(chorus)

C FHush my darling don't fear my darling

C GThe lion sleeps tonightC FHush my darling don't fear my darling

C GThe lion sleeps tonight

(chorus)

C F G

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Midnight SpecialTrad

C FWell, you wake up in the morning

CYou hear the ding dong ring

GYou go marchin to the table

C..You see the same old thing

Ain't no food upon the tableAnd no fork in the panBut you better not complain, boyYou get in trouble with the man

F CLet the midnight special shine a light on me

GLet the midnight special shine a ever-lovin'

C light on me

Yonder come miss RosieTell me how do you knowI know her by her apronAnd the dress she woreUmbrella on her shoulderPiece of paper in her handShe come to see the captainShe want to free her man

Let the midnight special shine a light on me Let the midnight special shine a ever-lovin'

light on me

If you're ever in HoustonWell you'd better do rightYou'd better not gambleAnd you better not fight Or the sheriff will grab youThe boys will bring you downThe next thing you know boyWell, you're prison bound

Let the midnight special shine a light on me Let the midnight special shine a ever-lovin'

light on me

Refrain x 3

C F G

Love Me DoLenon/McCartney

VerseG CLove, love me do.

G CYou know I love you,

G CI'll always be true,

GSo please, love me do.C GWhoa, love me do.

Repeat verse

ChorusDSomeone to love,C GSomebody new.DSomeone to love,C GSomeone like you.

Repeat Verse

Repeat Chorus

G CLove, love me do.

G CYou know I love you,

G CI'll always be true,

GSo please, love me do.C GWhoa, love me do.C GYeah, love me do.C GWhoa, love me do.

C D G

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Down on the CornerJohn Fogerty (Creedence Clearwater Revival)

C GEarly in the evenin just about supper time,C GOver by the courthouse they're starting to

C unwind.

F CFour kids on the corner trying to bring you up.

GWilly picks a tune out and he blows it on the

harp.

F C G CDown on the corner, out in the street,

F CWilly and the poorboys are playin;

G CBring a nickel; tap your feet.

C GRooster hits the washboard and people just got

to smile,C GBlinky, thumps the gut bass and solos for a

C while.

F CPoorboy twangs the rhythm out on his

kalamazoo.C G CWilly goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo.

F C G CDown on the corner, out in the street,

F CWilly and the poorboys are playin;

G CBring a nickel; tap your feet.(chorus x 2)

C GYou don't need a penny just to hang around,C GBut if youve got a nickel, wont you lay your

C money down?

F COver on the corner theres a happy noise.C GPeople come from all around to watch the

C magic boy.

F C G CDown on the corner, out in the street,

F CWilly and the poorboys are playin;

G CBring a nickel; tap your feet.(chorus x 3)

C F G

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Hey Rain (The Innisfail Rain Song)

Bill Scott

C Csus4 CHey Rain, rain coming down on the cane,

Csus4 COn the roofs of the town. C F CRain in my hair, rain in my face G C FMuddy old Innisfail's a muddy wet place, C Am CHey rain, hey rain. C F CBloke from the west nearly died of fright

G C F'cause the river rose thirty-five feet last night, C Am CHey rain, hey rain. C F CJohnson River crocodile living in me fridge,

G C Fand a bloody great tree on the Jubilee Bridge, C Am CHey rain, hey rain. C Csus4 CHey Rain, rain coming down on the cane,

Csus4 COn the roofs of the town.

C F CRain in my beer, rain in my grub,

Gand they've just fitted anchors to the

C F Garradunga Pub,

C Am CHey rain, hey rain. C F CWet season skies have sprung a leak

G Cfrom Flying Fish point to the Millstream

F Creek,

C Am CHey rain, hey rain. CWet season sky so black and big,

G C Fand an old flying fox in a Moreton Bay fig, C Am CHey rain, hey rain. C Csus4 CHey Rain, rain coming down on the cane,

Csus4 COn the roofs of the town.

CIt's the worst wet season we've ever had;

G CI'd swim down to Tully - but it's just as bloody

F bad,

C Am CHey rain, hey rain.

C Csus4 CHey Rain, rain coming down on the cane,

Csus4 COn the roofs of the town.

This is how I play it, mostly from memoryit may not match the original.

Am C Csus4

F G

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Blame It On The BoogieThe Jackson 5

EmMy baby's always dancin'

GAnd it wouldn't be a bad thing

EmBut I don't get no loving

C GAnd that's no lie

EmWe spent the night in Frisco

GAt every kind of disco

CAnd from that night I kissed

DOur love goodbye

GDon't blame it on sunshine

EbDon't blame it on moonlight

FDon't blame it on good times

GBlame it on the boogie(Chorus x 2)

EmThat nasty boogie bugs me

GBut somehow it has drugged meEmSpellbound rhythm gets meC GOn my feet

EmI've changed my life completely

GI've seen the lightning leave meCMy baby just can't take

DHer eyes off me

GDon't blame it on sunshine

EbDon't blame it on moonlight

FDon't blame it on good times

GBlame it on the boogie(Chorus x 2)

G EmI just can't I just can't

C GI just can't control my feet(Bridge x 4)

GDon't blame it on sunshine

EbDon't blame it on moonlight

FDon't blame it on good times

GBlame it on the boogie(Chorus x 2)

EmThis magic music grooves me

GThat dirty rhythm moves me

EmThe devil's gotten to meC GThrough this dance

EmI'm full of funky fever

GAnd fire burns inside meCBoogie's got me in a

DSuper trance

GDon't blame it on sunshine

EbDon't blame it on moonlight

FDon't blame it on good times

GBlame it on the boogie(Chorus x 2)

C C_2 D Eb

Em F G

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Four Seasons In One Day (Am)

Neil Finn & Tim Finn

Am G C Four seasons in one dayDm (Dm6)Lying in the depths of your imaginationAm G CWorlds above and worlds below

DmThe sun shines on the black clouds hanging

F over the domain

Em FEven when you're feeling warm

Em DmThe temperature could drop away

G CLike four seasons in one day

Am G CSmiling as the shit comes downDm (Dm6)You can tell a man from what he has to sayAm G CEverything gets turned around

Dm FAnd I will risk my neck again, again

Em FYou can take me where you willEm DmUp the creek and through the millEm FAll the things you cant explainG CFour seasons in one day

F CBlood dries up

G AmLike rain, like rainF CFills my cupGLike four seasons in one day

Am G CDm F (E7)Am G CDmIt doesn't pay to make predictions

Am G CSleeping on an unmade bedDmFinding out wherever there is comfort there is

F pain

Em FOnly one step away

G CLike four seasons in one day

F CBlood dries up

G AmLike rain, like rainF CFills my cupG AmLike four seasons in one day

Am C Dm Dm6

E7 Em F G

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Man In The MirrorMichael Jackson

C G AmI'm gonna make a change

G F GFor once in my life

C GIt's gonna feel real good

AmGonna make a difference

G F GGonna make it right

C G AmAs I turned up the collar on

GA favorite winter coatFThis wind is blowin' my mind

C GI see the kids in the street

AmWith not enough to eatC FWho am I to be blindPretending not to see their needs

DmA summer's disregardEm/AA broken bottle topF Em/AAnd a one man's soulDmThey follow each other

Em/AOn the wind ya' know

F G'Cause they got nowhere to go

CThat's why I want you to know

G F G CI'm starting with the man in the mirror C G F G CI'm asking him to change his ways

G F DAnd no message could have been any clearer

Bb6If you wanna make the world a better place

Take a look at yourself and then make aC change

C G Am G F

C G AmI've been a victim of

GA selfish kinda loveFIt's time that I realize

C GThere are some with no home

AmNot a nickel to loanC FCould it be really pretending that they're not

alone

DmA willow deeply scarredEm/ASomebody's broken heartF Em/AAnd a washed out dreamDm Em/AThey follow the pattern of the wind ya' see

F G'Cause they got no place to be

CThat's why I'm starting with me

G F G CI'm starting with the man in the mirror C G F G CI'm asking him to change his ways

G F DAnd no message could have been any clearer

Bb6If you wanna make the world a better place

Take a look at yourself and then make aC change

Am Bb6 C D

Dm Em F G

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Don't You Think Its TimeBob Evans

G D Em G C G D G

G D Em GDon't you think it's time

C GTime to start anew

C GTime for changing views

C DTime for making up your mind

G D Em GDon't you think it's time

C GTime for moving on

C GTime for growing strong

C DTime to leave the past behind

ChorusC Bm Em GYou've been on my mind

C D GOh you've been on my mindC Bm Em GYou've been on my mind

C G D GOh you've been on my mind

G D Em GDon't you think it's time

C GTime for quelling fear

C GTime for a new year

C DTime for meaning what you say

G D Em GDon't you think it's time

C GTime for easing doubt

C GTime for reaching out

C DTime to open up your eyes

Chorus

G D Em GDon't you think it's time

C GTime for trusting more

C GWithout keeping score

C DTime to let forgiveness out

G D Em GDon't you think it's time

C GTime for showing grace

C GTime for having faith

C DTime to make more of this time

Chorus

G D Em G C G D G

For a slightly easier version, replace Bmwith D in the chorus.

Bm C D

Em G

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Turn Turn TurnPete Seeger

C F C GTo everything (turn, turn, turn)

C F C GThere is a season (turn, turn, turn)

F G CAnd a time for every purpose, under heaven

G CA time to be born, a time to die

G CA time to plant, a time to reap

G CA time to kill, a time to heal

F G CA time to laugh, a time to weep

C F C GTo everything (turn, turn, turn)

C F C GThere is a season (turn, turn, turn)

F G CAnd a time for every purpose, under heaven

G CA time to build up, a time to break down

G CA time to dance, a time to mournG CA time to cast away stones,

F G CA time to gather stones together

C F C GTo everything (turn, turn, turn)

C F C GThere is a season (turn, turn, turn)

F G CAnd a time for every purpose, under heaven

G CA time of love, a time of hate

G CA time of war, a time of peaceG CA time you may embrace,

F G Ca time to refrain from embracing

C F C GTo everything (turn, turn, turn)

C F C GThere is a season (turn, turn, turn)

F G CAnd a time for every purpose, under heaven

G CA time to gain, a time to lose

G CA time to rend, a time to sew

G CA time to love, a time to hate

F G CA time for peace, I swear its not too late

C F G

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Don't Worry, Be Happy (G)Bobby McFerrin

GHere is a little song I wrote

AmYou might want to sing it note for note

C GDon't worry be happyIn every life we have some troubleAmWhen you worry you make it double

C GDon't worry, be happyDon't worry, be happy

G Am C Don't worry, be happy. G Don't worry, be happy.G Am C Don't worry, be happy. G Don't worry, be happy.

GAin't got no place to lay your headAmSomebody came and took your bed

C GDon't worry, be happyGThe land lord say your rent is lateAmHe may have to litigate

C GDon't worry, be happyDon't worry, be happy

G Am C Don't worry, be happy. G Don't worry, be happy.G Am C Don't worry, be happy. G Don't worry, be happy.

GAin't got no cash, ain't got no styleAmAin't got not girl to make you smile

C GBut don't worry be happyGCause when you worry Your face will frownAmAnd that will bring everybody down

C GSo don't worry, be happyDon't worry, be happy

G Am C Don't worry, be happy. G Don't worry, be happy.G Am C Don't worry, be happy. G Don't worry, be happy.

Am C G

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Sloop John B (Simple)Trad, Beach Boys

CWe come on the sloop John BMy grandfather and me

GAround Nassau town we did roam

CDrinking all night

FGot into a fight

C G CWell I feel so broke up I want to go home

CSo hoist up the John B's sailSee how the mainsail setsCall for the Captain ashore

G CLet me go home, let me go home

FI wanna go home

CWell I feel so broke upG C I wanna go home

CThe first mate he got drunkAnd broke in the Cap'n's trunk

GThe constable had to come and take him away

CSheriff John Stone

FWhy don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah

C G CWell I feel so broke up I wanna go home

CSo hoist up the John B's sailSee how the mainsail setsCall for the Captain ashore

G CLet me go home, let me go home

FI wanna go home

CWell I feel so broke upG C I wanna go home

CThe poor cook he caught the fitsAnd threw away all my grits

GAnd then he took and he ate up all of my corn

CLet me go home

FWhy don't they let me go home

C G CThis is the worst trip I've ever been on

CSo hoist up the John B's sailSee how the mainsail setsCall for the Captain ashore

G CLet me go home, let me go home

FI wanna go home

C G CWell I feel so broke up I wanna go home

C F G

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Sloop John BTrad, Beach Boys

C F C FWe come on the sloop John B

C F C FMy grandfather and me

C F C G G7Around Nassau town we did roam

C C7Drinking all night

F DmGot into a fight

C G7 CWell I feel so broke up I want to go homeC F C C F C

C F C FSo hoist up the John B's sail C F C FSee how the mainsail sets C F CCall for the Captain a - shore

G G7 C C7Let me go home, let me go home

F DmI wanna go home

C G7 CWell I feel so broke up I wanna go home

C F C FThe first mate he got drunk

C F C FAnd broke in the Cap'tn's trunk

C F C G G7The constable had to come and take him away

C C7Sheriff John Stone

F DmWhy don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah

C G7 CWell I feel so broke up I wanna go homeC F C C F C

C F C FSo hoist up the John B's sail C F C FSee how the mainsail sets C F CCall for the Captain a - shore

G G7 C C7Let me go home, let me go home

F DmI wanna go home

C G7 CWell I feel so broke up I wanna go home

C F C FThe poor cook he caught the fits

C F C FAnd threw away all my grits

C F C G G7And then he took and he ate up all of my corn

C C7Let me go home

F DmWhy don't they let me go home

C G7 CThis is the worst trip I've ever been onC F C C F C

C F C FSo hoist up the John B's sail C F C FSee how the mainsail sets C F CCall for the Captain a - shore

G G7 C C7Let me go home, let me go home

F DmI wanna go home

C G7 CWell I feel so broke up I wanna go home

C C7 Dm

F G G7

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Loves Me Like A Rock (Paul Simon)

GWhen I was a little boy, (when I was just a

boy)And the devil would call my name (when I

was just a boy)C7

I'd say now who do, Who do you think you'reG fooling? (when I was just a boy)

I'm a consecrated boy (when I was just a boy)G7 C

I'm a singer in a sunday choir

ChorusG D

My mama loves me, she loves meG Em

She get down on her knees and hug meC G

She loves me like a rockC FShe rocks me like the rock of ages

GAnd loves meShe love me, love me, love me, love me

GWhen I was grown to be a man (grown to be a

man)And the devil would call my name (grown to

be a man)C7

I'd say now who do, Who do you think youreG fooling? (grown to be a man)

I'm a consummated man (grown to be a man)G7 C

I can snatch a little purity

Chorus

GAnd if I was president (was the president)And the congress call my name (was the

president)C7

I'd say now who do, Who do you think youreG fooling? (who do you think youre fooling)

I've got the presidential seal (was thepresident)

G7 CI'm up on the presidential podium

ChorusG D

My mama loves me, she loves meG Em

She get down on her knees and hug me

C GShe loves me like a rockC FShe rocks me like the rock of ages

GAnd loves meShe love me, love me, love me, love me

C C7 D Em

F G G7

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Proud MaryJohn Fogerty (Creedence Clearwater Revival)

Intro / RiffF D F D F D C Bb6

VerseGLeft a good job in the city,Workin for the man evry night and day,And I never lost one minute of sleepin,Worryin bout the way things might have been.

ChorusDBig wheel keep on turnin,EmProud mary keep on burnin,GRollin, rollin, rollin on the river.

GCleaned a lot of plates in memphis,Pumped a lot of pain down in new orleans,But I never saw the good side of the city,til I hitched a ride on a river boat queen.

DBig wheel keep on turnin,EmProud mary keep on burnin,GRollin, rollin, rollin on the river.

RiffF D F D F D C Bb6

GIf you come down to the river,Bet you gonna find some people who live.You dont have to worry cause you have no

money,People on the river are happy to give.

DBig wheel keep on turnin,EmProud mary keep on burnin,GRollin, rollin, rollin on the river.

OutroRollin, rollin, rollin on the river.Rollin, rollin, rollin on the river.Rollin, rollin, rollin on the river.

Bb Bb6 C D

Em F G

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I Only Want To Be With YouHawker/Raymonde (Dusty Springfield)

C AmI dont know what it is that makes me love you

soC AmI only know I never want to let you go

F Gcause you've started something

F GOh, can't you see?

C AmThat ever since we met you've had a hold on

meF G

It happens to be trueF G C

I only want to be with you

C AmIt doesn't matter where you go or what you do

C AmI want to spend each moment of the day with

youF G

Oh, look what has happened F G

with just one kissC Am

I never knew that I could be in love like thisF G

Its crazy but its trueF G C

I only want to be with you

FYou stopped and smiled at me

C F CAnd asked if I'd care to dance

GI fell into your open arms

Am D GAnd I didn't stand a chanceNow listen honey

C AmI just want to be beside you everywhereC AmAs long as were together, honey, I dont care

F Gcause you've started something

F GOh, can't you see?

C AmThat ever since we met you've had a hold on

meF G

It happens to be trueF G C

I only want to be with you

FYou stopped and smiled at me

C F CAnd asked if I'd care to dance

GI fell into your open arms

Am D GAnd I didn't stand a chanceNow hear me tell you

C AmI just want to be beside you everywhere

C AmAs long as were together, honey, I dont care

F Gcause you've started something

F GOh, can't you see?

C AmThat ever since we met you've had a hold on

meF G

It happens to be trueF G C

I only want to be with you

Am C D

F G

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Waltzing MatildaA.B. ("Banjo") Patterson

G D Em COnce a jolly swagman camped by a billabongG Em C DUnder the of a coolibah tree

G D EmAnd he sang as he watched and waited till his

C billy boiled.

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G G7 CWaltzing matilda waltzing matildaG Em C DYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G D EmAnd he sang as he watched and waited till his

C billy boiled.

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G D EmDown came a jumbuck to drink at that

C billabong

G Em CUp jumped the swagman and grabbed him

D with glee

G D EmAnd he sang as he stuffed that jumbuck in

C histucker bag

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G G7 CWaltzing matilda waltzing matildaG Em C DYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G D EmAnd he sang as he stuffed that jumbuck in

C histucker bag

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G D EmDown came the squatter mounted on his

C thoroughbred

G Em C DDown came the troopers one two three

G D EmSaying where's that jolly jumbuck that you've

C got in your tucker bag

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G G7 CWaltzing matilda waltzing matildaG Em C DYou'll come a waltzing matilda with meG D Emwhere's that jolly jumbuck that you've got in

C your tucker bag

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G D EmUp jumped the swagman and sprang into that

C billabong

G Em C DYou'll never catch me alive said he

G D EmAnd his ghost may be heard as you pass by

C that billabong

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G G7 CWaltzing matilda waltzing matildaG Em C DYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

G D EmAnd his ghost may be heard as you pass by

C that billabong

G D GYou'll come a waltzing matilda with me

C D Em

G G7

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Under the Boardwalk / Banana Boat Medley

FWhen the sun beats down, and melts the tar

C7 upon the roof

And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tiredF F7

feet were fire-proof Bb F

Under the boardwalk, down by the sea C7

On a blanket with my baby, that`s where I`llF be

DmUnder the boardwalk, out of the sun

CUnder the boardwalk, we`ll be having some

fun Dm

Under the boardwalk, people walking above C

Under the boardwalk, we`ll be falling in love Dm

Under the board-walk, board-walk

FFrom the park you`ll hear the happy sounds of

C7 a carousel

You can almost taste those hot dogs andF F7

french fries they sell Bb F

Under the boardwalk, down by the sea C7

On a blanket with my baby, that`s where I'llF be

(repeat chorus)

F C7 F C7Day-oh Day-oh Daylight come an' me wanna

F go home

F C7 F C7Day-oh Day-oh Daylight come an' me wanna

F go home

F Bb FCome mister tally man tally me banana

C7 FDaylight come an' I wanna go home

Bb FCome mister tally man tally me banana

C7 FDaylight come an' I wanna go home

FSix han' seven han' eight han' bunchF C7 FDaylight come an' I wanna go homeFSix han' seven han' eight han' bunchF C7 FDaylight come an' I wanna go home

F C7 F C7Day-oh Day-oh Daylight come an' me wanna

F go home

F C7 F C7Day-oh Day-oh Daylight come an' me wanna

F go home

Arranged by Shaun

Bb C C7

Dm F F7

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Blowin' in the Wind (Bob Dylan)

Intro (hum chorus) C |||| D7 |||| G |||| Em |||| C |||| D7 |||| G |...

G C GHow many roads must a man walk down,

C D7before you can call him a man?

G C GYes, how many seas must the white dove sail,

C D7before she sleeps in the sand?

G C GYes 'n how many times must a cannonball fly

C D D7before they're for-e-ver banned ?

ChorusC D7 G Em

The an-swer my friend is blow-in' in the wind,

C D7 GThe answer is blow-in' in the wind

G C GHow many times must a man look up,

C D7before he can see the sky?

G C GYes, how many ears must one man have,

C D7before he can hear people cry ?

G C GYes 'n how many deaths will it take ‘till he

knows, C D D7

that too many people have died?

Chorus

G C GHow many years can a mountain exist,

C D7before it is washed to the sea?

G C GYes, how many years can some people exist,

C D7before they're allowed to be free ?

G C GYes 'n how many times can a man turn his

head, C D D7

pretending he just doesn't see ?

C D7 G EmThe an-swer my friend is blowin' in the wind,

C D7 GThe an-swer is blowin' in the wind (last line

2x ^^^^ fade)

Arranged by BDP

C D D7

Em G

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Ukulele LadyGus Kahn and Richard Whiting

C CI saw the splendour of the moonlight on

G# G C Honolu... - lu Bay

CThere's something tender in the moonlight on

G# G C Honolu... - lu Bay

Am C Am CAnd all the beaches are filled with peaches

Em who bring their ukes along

C and in the glimmer of the moonlight they love

D7 G to sing this song

ChorusCIf you like ukulele lady, ukulele lady like

G a-you

If you like to linger where it's shady, ukuleleC

lady linger tooC

If you kiss ukulele lady while you promiseG

ever to be true

And she sees another ukulele lady foolingC C7

'round with you F CMaybe she'll sigh, maybe she'll cryD7 GMaybe she'll find somebody else by and by

CTo sing to when it's cool and shady, where the

G tricky wicky wacky woo

If you like ukulele lady, ukulele lady likeC

a-you

C CShe used to sing to me by moonlight on

G# G C Honolu... - lu Bay

CFond memories cling to me by moonlight

G# G C although I'm fa.. - ar away

Am C Am CSome day I'm going, where eyes are glowing,

Em and lips are made to kiss

CTo see somebody in the moonlight and hear

D7 G the song I miss

Chorus

Am C C7 D7

Em F G G#

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Singin' the Blues (Guy Mitchell)

IntroF |||| G7 |||| C |.. Gdim | G |

C FWell, I never felt more like sing-in' the blues

C F Gdim G

'cause I never thought that I'd ever loseF

your love dearG7 C G7... Why'd you do me this way?

C FWell, I never felt more like cry-in' all night

C F Gdim'cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't

G F right without you

G7 C C7... You got me singin' the blues

F C C7The moon and stars no longer shine

F C C7The dream is gone I thought was mine

F CThere's nothin' left for me to do

G X G7But cry-y-y-y over you (cry over you)

C FWell, I never felt more like runnin' away

C F Gdim GBut why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay

F without you

G7 C C7... You got me singin' the blues

F C C7The moon and stars no longer shine

F C C7The dream is gone I thought was mine

F CThere's nothin' left for me to do

G X G7But cry-y-y-y over you (cry over you)

C FWell, I never felt more like runnin' away

C F Gdim GBut why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay

F without you

G7 C C7... You got me singin' the blues

Fwithout you

G7 C C7 F Fm Dm7 G7... You got me singin' the blues

Arranged by BDP

C C7 Dm7 F

Fm G G7 Gdim

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Let It BeBeatles

IntroC |||| G |||| F |. C| Dm7 C |...

C G AmWhen I find myself in times of trouble Mother

F Mary comes to me

C G F C Dm7 CSpeaking words of wisdom, let it be

C G AmAnd in my hour of darkness, she is standing

F right in front of me

C G F C Dm7 CSpeaking words of wisdom, let it be

ChorusAm G F C

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it beC G F C Dm7 CWhisper words of wisdom, let it be

C G AmAnd when the broken hearted people living in

F the world agree

C G F C Dm7 CThere will be an answer, let it be

C G AmBut though there may be parting, there is still

F a chance that they will see

C G F C Dm7 CThere will be an answer, let it be

Am G F CLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it beC G F C Dm7 CWhisper words of wisdom, let it be

C G AmI wake up to the sound of music Mother Mary

F comes to me

C G F C Dm7 CSpeaking words of wisdom, let it be

C G AmAnd when the night is cloudy, there is still a

F light that shines on me

C G F C Dm7 CShine until tomorrow, let it be

ChorusAm G F C

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it beC G F C Dm7 CShine until tomorrow, let it be

Am G F CLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it beC G F C Dm7 CShine until tomorrow, let it be

Arranged by BDP

Am C Dm7

F G

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Got My Mind Set on YouGeorge Harrison

ChorusAm E7 Am

I got my mind set on you.C G C

I got my mind set on you.Am E7 Am

I got my mind set on you.C G C

I got my mind set on you.

VerseC F G

But it’s gonna take money, C F G

A whole lot of spending money C F G

It’s gonna take plenty of money C F G

to do it right, child.

C F GIt’s gonna take time

C F GA whole lotta precious time

C F GIt’s gonna take patience and time, Mmm

C F C FTo do it, to do it, to do it, to do it,

C F Cto do it, to do it right, child.

(Second time only)Am E7 Am C G CAm E7 Am C G C

Chorus

BridgeC FThis time I know it’s for real;

C Fthe feeling that I feel

C FI know if I put my mind to it,

C GI know that I really can do it.

Repeat from start

Verse

Chorus

(Arranged by Ginny Webb)

Am C E7

F G

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Eagle RockDaddy Cool

Play riff 4 times

VerseC Bb

Now listen C Bb

Oh we're steppin' outC Bb

I'm gonna turn around C

Gonna turn around once G7

And we'll do the Eagle Rock!

C BbOh momma!

C BbOh you're rockin' well

C BbHmm yeah you do it so well

CWell we do it so well

G7When we do the Eagle Rock

C BbNow momma C BbYeah you're rockin' fine

C BbWhy don't you give me a sign?

CHmm just give me a sign

G7And we'll do the Eagle Rock!

ChorusCHey, hey, hey

BbGood old Eagle Rock's here to stayFI'm just crazy 'bout the way we moveC G7Doin' the Eagle Rock!

COh-oh-oh come on fast

BbYou can come on slowFI'm just crazy 'bout the way we moveC G7Doin' the Eagle Rock!

Verse (play riff twice)

CGo momma!

CWell you're rockin' fine

CWhy don't you give me a sign?

CJust gotta give me a sign

G7And we'll do the Eagle Rock!

C BbOh baby!

C BbWell I feel so free!

C BbHmm what you do to me!

CWhat you do to me

G7When we do the Eagle Rock!

ChorusCHey, hey, hey

BbGood old Eagle Rock's here to stayFI'm just crazy 'bout the way we moveC G7Doin' the Eagle Rock!

COh-oh-oh come on fast

BbYou can come on slowFI'm just crazy 'bout the way we moveC G7Doin' the Eagle Rock!

Riff outro

(Arranged by Ginny Webb)

Bb C F G7

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All I Want For Christmas is YouMariah Carey and Walter Afanasieff

Intro (slowly)GI don't want a lot for ChristmasThere's just one thing I needCI don't care about the presentsCmUnderneath the Christmas tree

ChorusG G+I just want you for my ownEm CmMore than you could ever knowG E7Make my wish come trueC CmAll I want for Christmas is G Em C DYou

GI don't want a lot for ChristmasThere's just one thing I needCI don't care about the presentsCmUnderneath the Christmas treeGI don't need to hang my stockingThere upon the fireplaceCSanta Claus won't make me happyCmWith a toy on Christmas day

Chorus

GI won't ask for much this ChristmasI don't even wish for snowCI'm just gonna keep on waitingCmUnderneath the mistletoeGI won't make a list and send itTo the North Pole for Saint NickCI won't even stay awake toCmHear those magic reindeers click

G G+'Cause I just want you here tonightEm CmHolding on to me so tight

G E7What more can I doC Cm GAll I want for Christmas is you

BridgeB7All the lights are shining

EmSo brightly everywhereB7And the sound of children'sEmLaughter fills the airCmAnd everyone is singingG EmI hear those sleigh bells ringingASanta won't you bring me the one I really needD D+Won't you please bring my baby to me...

GOh I don't want a lot for ChristmasThis is all I'm asking forCI just want to see my babyCmStanding right outside my door

G G+I just want you for my ownEm CmMore than you could ever knowG E7Make my wish come trueC CmAll I want for Christmas is G EmYou C Cm G EmAll I want for Christmas is You C Cm GAll I want for Christmas is You

A B7 C Cm

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D D+ E7 Em

G G+

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Six Months In A Leaky BoatSplit Enz

CWhen I was a young boy I wanted to sail

'round the worldAm

That's the life for me, living on the seaC

Spirit of a sailor circumnavigates the globeAm

The lust of a pioneer will acknowledge no frontier

G CI remember you by thunderclap in the sky

GLightning flash, tempers flare,

C Am'round the horn if you dare

FI just spent six months in a leaky boatLucky just to keep afloatC G7 C

CAotearoa, rugged individual

AmGlisten like a pearl at the bottom of the world

CThe tyrany of distance didn't stop the cavalier

AmSo why should it stop me? I'll conquer and

stay free

G CAh come on all you lads, let's forget and

forgiveG CThere's a world to explore tales to tell back on

Am shore

FI just spent six months in a leaky boatSix months in a leaky boatC G7 C

C F C F C G

GShipwrecked love can be cruelCDon't be fooled by her kind

GThere's a wind in my sails,

C Amwill protect and prevail

FI just spent six months in a leaky boatNothing to it leaky boatC G7 C

Am C F

G G7

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With a Little Help from My Friends

Beatles

G D AmWhat would you do if I sang out of tune,

Am D GWould you stand up and walk out on me.G D AmLend me your ears and I'll sing you a song,

Am D GAnd I'll try not to sing out of key.

F C GOh I get by with a little help from my friends,

F C GI get high with a little help from my friends,

F COh I'm gonna try with a little help from my

G D friends.

G D AmWhat do I do when my love is away.

Am D G(Does it worry you to be alone)G D AmHow do I feel by the end of the day

Am D G(Are you sad because you're on your own)

F C GNo, I get by with a little help from my friends,

F CMmm I get high with a little help from my

G friends,

F CMmm I'm gonna to try with a little help from

G my friends

ChorusEm A

Do you need anybody?G F C

I need somebody to love.Em A

Could it be anybody?G F C

I want somebody to love.

G D AmWould you believe in a love at first sight?

Am D GYes I'm certain that it happens all the time.G D AmWhat do you see when you turn out the light?

Am D GI can't tell you, but I know it's mine.

F C GOh I get by with a little help from my friends,

F CMmm I get high with a little help from my

G friends,

F COh I'm gonna try with a little help from my

G friends

Em ADo you need anybody?

G F CI need somebody to love.

Em ACould it be anybody?

G F CI want somebody to love.

F C GOh I get by with a little help from my friends,

F CI'm gonna try with a little help from my

G friends

F C GI get high with a little help from my friends

F CYes I get by with a little help from my friends,

Eb F Gwith a little help from my friends

A Am C D

Eb Em F G

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Hound DogJerry Lieber & Mike Stoller

IntroG |||| G | Gdim | G |

X GYou ain't nothin' but a hound dog... cryin' all

the timeC7

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog... cryin' allG

the timeD7 |..X X

Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit C7 G

And you ain't no friend of mine.

X GWhen they said you was high classed Well that was just a lie

C7When they said you was high classed,

GWell, that was just a lie.

D7 |..X XYou ain't never caught a rabbit

C7 GAnd you ain't no friend of mine

(Select group to clap in last chorus &others play)

X GYou ain't nothin' but a hound dog... cryin' all

the timeC7

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog... cryin' allG

the timeD7 |..X X

Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit C7 G G Gdim G

And you ain't no friend of mine.

Arranged by BDP

C7 D7 G Gdim

Woyaya (We Are Going)Osibisa

C Cmaj7We are goingF C DmHeaven knows where we are goingG CWe know within

C Cmaj7We will get thereF C DmHeaven knows how we will get thereG CWe know we will

Am G FIt will be hard we know

Dm C GAnd the road will be muddy and rough

C Cmaj7But we'll get thereF C DmHeaven knows how we will get thereG CWe know we will

Am C Cmaj7

Dm F G

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Happy TogetherThe Turtles

DmImagine me and you I do

CI think about you day and night it's only right

BbTo think about the girl you love and hold her

tight A7

So happy together

DmIf I should call you up invest a dime

CAnd you say you belong to me and ease my

mindBb

Imagine how the world could be so very fine A7

So happy together

D F DI can't see me lovin' nobody but you for all my

F life

D F DWhen you're with me baby the skies'll be blue

F for all my life

DmMe and you and you and me

CNo matter how they toss the dice it has to be

BbThe only one for me is you and you for me

A7So happy together

D F DI can't see me lovin' nobody but you for all my

F life

D F DWhen you're with me baby the skies'll be blue

F for all my life

DmMe and you and you and me

CNo matter how they toss the dice it has to be

BbThe only one for me is you and you for me

A7So happy together

D F DBa-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba- ba

F ba-ba-ba-ba

D F DBa-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba- ba

F ba-ba-ba-ba

DmMe and you and you and me

CNo matter how they toss the dice it has to be

BbThe only one for me is you and you for me so

A7 happy together

Dm A7 DmSo happy together

A7 DmHow is the weather

A7 DmSo happy together

A7 DmWe're happy together

A7 DmSo happy together

A7 DmHappy together

A7 DmSo happy together

A7 DSo happy together

A7 Bb C

D Dm F

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Better Be Home SoonNeil Finn

C AmSomewhere deep inside

Em GSomething's got a hold on you C AmAnd it's pushing me aside

Em GSee it stretch on forever

ChorusC C7

And I know I'm right F

For the first time in my lifeG

That's why I tell youC G

You'd better be home soon

C AmStripping back the coats

Em GOf lies and deception C AmBack to nothingness

Em GLike a week in the desert

C C7And I know I'm right

FFor the first time in my life

GThat's why I tell you

CYou'd better be home soon

BridgeBb DSo don't say no,

GDon't say nothing's wrongBb A'Cause when you get back home

D GMaybe I'll be gone

C AmIt would cause me pain

Em GIf we were to end it

C AmBut I could start again

Em GYou can depend on it

C C7And I know I'm right

FFor the first time in my life

GThat's why I tell you

Am DYou'd better be home soon

F GThat's why I tell you

CYou'd better be home soon

A Am Bb

C C7 D

Em F G

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CarelessPaul Kelly

IntroG D Em C G D Em C

G D EmHow many cabs in New York City, how many

C angels on a pin?

G D EmHow many notes in a saxophone, how many

C tears in a bottle of gin?

G D EmHow many times did you call my name, knock

C at the door but you couldn't get in?

ChorusG D Em C G D Em C I know I've been careless

G D EmI've been wrapped up in a shell nothing could

C get through to me

G D EmActed like I didn't know I had friends or

C family

G D EmI saw worry in their eyes, it didn't look like

C fear to me

G D Em C G D Em I know I've been careless (I lost

C my tenderness)

G D Em C G D Em I've been careless (I took bad

C care of this)

G D EmLike a mixture in a bottle, like a frozen-over

C lake

G D EmLike a longtime painted smile I got so hard I

C had to crack

G D EmYou were there, you held the line, you're the

C one that brought me back

G D Em C G D Em I know I've been careless (I lost

C my tenderness)

G D Em C G D Em I've been careless (I took bad

C care of this)

G D EmHow many cabs in New York City, how many

C angels on a pin?

G D EmHow many notes in a saxophone, how many

C tears in a bottle of gin?

G D EmHow many times did you call my name, knock

C at the door but you couldn't get in?

G D EmHow many stars in the milky way, how many

C way can you lose a friend?

ChorusG D Em C G D Em C I know I've been careless G

C D Em G

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Cool For CatsSqueeze

G EmThe Indians send signals from the rocks above

the passC Am

The cowboys take positions in the bushes and the grass

Eb CmThe squaw is with the Corporal. She is tied

against the treeEb

She doesn't mind the language. It's the Cm beating she don't need

EbShe lets loose all the horses when the

C Corporal is asleep

GAnd he wakes to find the fire's dead and

Em arrows in his hats

C FAnd Davy Crockett rides around and says it's

cool for catsG G Em

It's cool for cats - (Cool for cats)

G EmThe Sweeney's doing ninety 'cause they've got

the word to goC Am

They get a gang of villains in a shed up at Heathrow

Eb CmThey're counting out the fivers when the hand

cuffs lock againEb CmIn and out of Wandsworth with the numbers

on their namesEb C

It's funny how their missus always look the bleeding same

G EmAnd meanwhile at the station there's a couple

of likely ladsC

Who swear like how's your father and they'reF very cool for cats

G G EmThey're cool for cats - (Cool for cats)

G EmTo change the mood a little I've been posing

down the pub

C AmOn seeing my reflection I am looking slightly

roughEb Cm

I fancy this, I fancy that I wanna be so flashEb Cm

I give a little muscle and I spend a little cashEb C

But all I get is bitter and a nasty little rashG Em

And by the time I'm sober I've forgotten what I've had

C FAnd ev'rybody tells me that it's cool to be a cat

G G EmCool for cats - (Cool for cats)

G EmShake up at the disco and I think I've got a

pullC Am

I ask her lots of questions as she hangs on to the wall

Eb CmI kiss her for the first time and then I take her

homeEb Cm

I'm invited in for coffee and I give the dog a bone

Eb CShe likes to go to discos but she's never on her

ownG Em

I said I'll see you later and I give her some old chat

C FBut it's not like that on the TV when it's cool

for catsG G Em

It's cool for cats - (Cool for cats)

Am C Cm

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Eb

Em F G

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I'm YoursJason Mraz

IntroC G Am F

CWell you done done me and you bet I felt it

GI tried to be chill but you're so hot that I

meltedAm

I fell right through the cracksF

Now I'm trying to get backC

Before the cool done run outI'll be giving it my bestest

GAnd nothing's going to stop me but divine

interventionAm FI reckon it's again my turn to win some or

learn some

C G AmI won't hesitate no more, no more

FIt cannot wait, I'm yours

C G Am F

C GWell open up your mind and see like me

AmOpen up your plans and damn you're free

FLook into your heart and you'll find love love

love loveCListen to the music of the moment people

G dance and sing

AmWe're just one big family

And It's our God-forsaken right to be lovedF D love loved love loved

C G AmSo I won't hesitate no more, no more

FIt cannot wait I'm sure

C GThere's no need to complicate

AmOur time is short

FThis is our fate, I'm yours

Instrumental BridgeC G Am G F DC G Am G F D

CI've been spending way too long checking my

tongue in the mirrorG

And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer

AmBut my breath fogged up the glass

FAnd so I drew a new face and I laughed

CI guess what I'm be saying is there ain't no

better reasonG

To rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons

AmIt's what we aim to do

FOur name is our virtue

C G AmI won't hesitate no more, no more

FIt cannot wait, I'm yours

C GWell open up your mind and see like me

AmOpen up your plans and damn you're free

Look into your heart and you'll find that theF sky is yours

CPlease don't, please don't, please don't

GThere's no need to complicate

AmCause our time is short

F DThis oh this this is our fate, I'm yours!

Am C D

F G

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Love StoryTaylor Swift

GWe were both young when I first saw you

CI close my eyes and the flashback starts

EmI'm standing there

DOn a balcony in summer air

GSee the lights, see the party, the ball gowns

CI see you make your way through the crowd

EmAnd say hello,

DLittle did I know

C DThat you were Romeo, you were throwing

pebblesG Em

And my daddy said stay away from JulietC

And I was crying on the staircaseD Em CBegging you please don't go, and I said

GRomeo take me somewhere we can be aloneDI'll be waiting all there's left to do is runEmYou'll be the prince and I'll be the princessC D GIt's a love story baby just say yes

GSo I sneak out to the garden to see youCWe keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew

EmSo close your eyes

DEscape this town for a little while

C D'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter

G EmAnd my daddy said stay away from Juliet

CBut you were everything to me

D Em CI was begging you please don't go and I said

GRomeo take me somewhere we can be alone

DI'll be waiting all there's left to do is runEmYou'll be the prince and I'll be the princessC D GIt's a love story baby just say yes

GRomeo save me, they try to tell me how to feelDThis love is difficult, but it's realEmDon't be afraid, we'll make it out of this messC D GIt's a love story baby just say yes

Em CI got tired of waiting G DWondering if you were ever coming around

Em CMy faith in you is fading

G DWhen I met you on the outskirts of town, and I

said

GRomeo save me I've been feeling so aloneDI keep waiting for you but you never comeEmIs this in my head? I don't know what to thinkCHe knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring

GAnd said, marry me JulietYou'll never have to be aloneDI love you and that's all I really knowEmI talked to your dad, go pick out a white dressC D GIt's a love story baby just say yes

Oh, oh, oh, oh'Cause we were both young when I first saw

you

C D Em G

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Mad WorldTears For Fears

Am CAll around me are familiar facesG Dmworn out places, worn out facesAm CBright and early for their daily racesG Dmgoing nowhere, going nowhere

And their tears are filling up their glassesno expression, no expressionHide my head I want to drown my sorrowno tomorrow, no tomorrow

Am DAnd I find it kind of funny

AmI find it kind of sad

DThe dreams in which I'm dying

AmAre the best I've ever had

DI find it hard to tell you

Amcause I find it hard to take

Dwhen people run in circlesIt's a very, veryAm DMad WorldAm DMad world

Children waiting for the day they feel goodHappy Birthday, Happy BirthdayAnd I feel the way that every child shouldSit and listen, sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervousNo one knew me, no one knew meHello teacher tell me what's my lessonLook right through me, look right through me

And I find it kind of funnyI find it kind of sadThe dreams in which I'm dyingAre the best I've ever hadI find it hard to tell youcause I find it hard to takewhen people run in circlesIt's a very, veryMad WorldMad World

Am C D

Dm G

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Me and Julio Down By The School Yard

Paul Simon

GThe mama pajama rolled out of bed

CAnd she ran to the police station

DWhen the papa found out he began to shout

D7 GAnd he started the investigation

D GIts against the law It was against the law

D GWhat the mama saw It was against the law

GThe mama looked down and spit on the

groundC

Everytime my name gets mentionedD

The papa said oy if I get that boyD7 G G7

I'm gonna stick him in the house of detention

CWell I'm on my way

GI dont know where I'm going

CI'm on my way

G A DI'm taking my time but I don't know where

C GGoodbye Rosie the queen of corona

G FSee you, me and JulioC D GDown by the schoolyard

G FSee you, me and JulioC D GDown by the schoolyard

GIn a couple of days they come and take me

awayC

But the press let the story leakD

And when the radical priestCome to get me released

D7 G G7We was all on the cover of Newsweek

CAnd I'm on my way

GI dont know where I'm going

CI'm on my way

G A DI'm taking my time but I don't know where

C GGoodbye Rosie the queen of corona

G FSee you, me and JulioC D GDown by the schoolyard

G FSee you, me and JulioC D GDown by the schoolyard

G FSee you, me and JulioC D GDown by the schoolyard

A C D D7

F G G7

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Teenage DirtbagWheatus

C GHer name is NoelleC FI have a dream about herC Gshe rings my bell

C FI got gym class in half an hourC GOh how she rocks

Am FIn Keds and tube socks

C F GBut she doesn't know who I am

Am F GAnd she doesn't give a damn about me

C F G Am FCause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby

C F G Am FYeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby C F G Am F CListen to Iron Maiden baby... with meF G F COoohoooooo

C G C F C G C F

C GHer boyfriend's a dickC Fhe brings a gun to school

C GAnd he'd simply kick

C FMy ass if he knew the truth

C GHe lives on my block

C Fand He drives an IROC

C F GBut he doesn't know who I am

C F GAnd he doesn't give a damn about me...

C F G Am FCause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby

C F G Am FYeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby C F G Am F CListen to Iron Maiden baby... with meF G F COoohoooooo

C F C G C F Oh yeah, dirtbag

C Am F G CNo, she doesn't know what she's missing.

C F C G C F Oh yeah, dirtbag

C Am F G CNo, she doesn't know what she's missing.

C GMan I feel like mold

C FIt's prom night and I am lonely.C GLo and beholdC Fshe's walking over to me.C GThis must be fake

Am FMy lip starts to shakeAm F GHow does she know who I am?

Am F GAnd why does she give a damn about me?

C F G Am FI've got two tickets to Iron Maiden baby C F G Am FCome with me Friday - don't say maybe. C F G Am F CI'm just a teenage dirtbag baby like youF G F COoohoooooo

C F C G C F Oh yeah, dirtbag

C Am F G CNo, she doesn't know what she's missing.C F C G C F Oh yeah, dirtbag

C Am F G CNo, she doesn't know what she's missing.

Original Key: E

Am C F G

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Teo TorriateBrian May / Queen

Gm Eb GmWhen i'm gone no need to wonder

EbIf i ever think of you

Gm EbThe same moon shines

Gm Eb GmThe same wind blows for both of us

EbAnd time is but a paper moon

Cm DBe not gone

Though i'm gone it's as thoughI hold the flower that touches youA new life growsThe blossom knows there's no one elseCould warm my heart as much as youBe not gone

G C G C GLet us cling together as the years go byC D G DOh my love my love

G G7In the quiet of the night

C CmLet our candle always burn

G D GLet us never lose the lessons we have learned

Teo torriatte konomama ikoAisuruhito yoShizukana yoi niHikario tomoshiItoshiki oshieo idaki

Hear my song still think of meThe way you've come to think of meThe nights grow longBut dreams live onJust close your pretty eyesAnd you can be with meDream on

Teo torriatte konomama ikoAisuruhito yoShizukana yoi niHikario tomoshiItoshiki oshieo idaki

C G D Em CWhen i'm gone they'll say we were all fools

D C6 DAnd we don't understand C G D A DOh be strong don't turn your heart

B Em Em7 C DWe're all you're all we're all for all for always

Let us cling together as the years go byOh my love my loveIn the quiet of the nightLet our candle always burnLet us never lose the lessons we have learned

A B C C6

Cm

2

D Eb Em

Em7 G G7 Gm

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Turning JapaneseThe Vapors

G Em G Em Am C D G

G EmI've got your picture of me and youG EmYou wrote "I love you" I wrote "me too"Am C D7 I sit there staring and there's nothing else to

G do

G EmOh it's in color Your hair is brownG EmYour eyes are hazel And soft as cloudsAm C D7I often kiss you when there's no one else

G around

G Em Am D G Em Am D

VerseGI've got your picture, I've got your picture

EmI'd like a million of you all round my cell

GI want a doctor to take your picture

EmSo I can look at you from inside as well

AmYou've got me turning up and turning down

C DAnd turning in and turning 'round

ChorusGI'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning

JapaneseD

I really think soFTurning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese

CI really think soGI'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning

JapaneseD

I really think soFTurning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese

CI really think so

Repeat Verse + Chorus

GNo sex, no drugs, no wine, no women

DNo fun, no sin, no you, no wonder it's darkFEveryone around me is a total strangerEveryone avoids me like a cyclone rangerCEveryone. That's why I'm ...

Chorus x 2

Am C D D7

Em F G

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Something GoodThe Sound of Music (Rogers/Hammerstein)

G G+Perhaps I had a wicked childhoodG G+Perhaps I had a miserable youthG G7 C CmBut somwhere in my wicked, miserable pastG D GThere must have been a moment of truth

C Eb7 GFor here you are, standing there, loving meC Eb7 D7Whether or not you shouldG G7 C CmSo somewhere in my youth or childhood G D GI must have done something good

D G7Nothing comes from nothingC CmNothing ever couldG G7 C CmSo somewhere in my youth or childhood G D GI must have done something good

C Eb7 GFor here you are, standing there, loving meC Eb7 D7Whether or not you shouldG G7 C CmSo somewhere in my youth or childhood G D GI must have done something good

D G7Nothing comes from nothingC CmNothing ever couldG G7 C CmSo somewhere in my youth or childhood G D GI must have done something good

C Cm

2

D D7

Eb7 G G+ G7

I Like Bananas (Becuase They Have No Bones)

Chris Yacich

C G7 C G7Standing by the fruit store on the corner C G7 C C7Once I heard a customer complain

D7 GYou never seem to show

D7 GThe fruit we all love soD7 G G7That's why bus'ness hasn't been the same

CI don't like your peaches,D7They are full of stonesG7 CI like bananas because they have no bones!

CDon't give me tomatoes,D7Can't stand ice-cream conesG7 C C7I like bananas because they have no bones!

FNo matter where I go,

CWith Susie, May or Anna

D7I want the world to know,

D7 G7I must have my bananas

CCabbages and onionsD7Hurt my singing tonesG7 CI like bananas because they have no bones!

C C7 D7

F G G7

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Sunny AfternoonThe Kinks

Dm CThe taxman's taken all my dough

F CAnd left me in my stately homeA A7 A+5 A DmLazin' on a sunny afternoon

CAnd I can't sail my yacht

F CHe's taken everything I've gotA A7 A+ A DmAll I've got's this sunny afternoon

Chorus 1D7 G7Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze

C7 F A7I got a big fat mama tryin' to break me

Dm G7And I love to live so pleasantlyDm G7Live this life of luxuryF A7 Dm Dm7 Dm6 Bb6Lazin' on a sunny afternoon

A A7 A+ AIn summertime

Dm Dm7 Dm6 Bb6In summertime

A A7 A+ AIn summertime

Dm CMy girlfriend's run off with my car,

F CAnd gone back to her ma and paA A7 A+5 A DmTellin' tales of drunkenness and cruelty

CNow I'm sittin' here,F CSippin' at my ice-cold beer,A A7 A+ A DmLazin' on a sunny afternoon

D7 G7Help me, help me, help me sail away

C7Or give me two good reasons why I oughtta

F A7 stay

Dm G7'Cause I love to live so pleasantly,Dm G7Live this life of luxury.F A7 Dm Dm7 Dm6 Bb6Lazin' on a sunny afternoon

A A7 A+5 AIn summertime

Dm Dm7 Dm6 Bb6In summertime

A A7 A+ AIn summertime

Chorus 1

Dm Dm7 Dm6 Bb6In summertime

A A7 A+ A DmIn summertime

A A+ A7 Bb6

C C7 D7 Dm

Dm6 Dm7 F G7

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PeachesPresidents of the United States

ChorusG D AMovin to the country gonna eat a lot of

D peaches

G D AI'm movin to the country I'm gonna eat me a

D lot of peaches

G D AI'm movin to the country I'm gonna eat a lot of

D peaches

G D AMovin to the country I'm gonna eat a lot of

D peaches

F Bb F BbPeaches come from a can they were put there

F by a man

Bb AIn a factory downtownF Bb F Bb FIf I had my little way I'd eat peaches every dayF Bb ASun soakin bulges in the shade

Chorus

F Bb FI took a little nap where the roots all twist

Bb FSquished a rotten peach in my fist

F AAnd dreamed about you womanF Bb FI poked my finger down inside makin a little

Bb F room for an ant to hide

F Bb ANatures candy in my hand or can or a pie

Chorus

D C G CMillions of peaches peaches for meMillions of peaches peaches for freeMillions of peaches peaches for meMillions of peaches peaches for free

A Bb C

D F G

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I Want A BananaTolchard Evans / Ralph Butler

G G+A sailor and his sweetheart

Cwere walking hand in hand,

D D7The day that he was sailing Gfor a foreign land,

G G+Said he, "Oh tell me, darling,

Cwhat shall I bring you back?"

AShe came a little closer

Dand then she said, "Oh, Jack...

ChorusG G+ C

I want a banana, I want a banana, D7 Gbring me back a banana sailor boy!

G G+ CI want a banana, I want a banana, D GThat's the thing I really should enjoy. C G D GYou can tell the captain, you can tell the crew,

A D A D7I don't want a monkey or a cockatoo,

G G+ CI want a banana, I want a banana, D7 Gbring me back a banana sailor boy!

You brought me back an orange, it gave me great delight, You brought me back a lemon, and you squeezed me tight, You brought me back a grapefruit, I paid you with a kiss, Now, when you're in Jamaica, please remember this:

Chorus

You brought me back a straw hat that came from Panama, A pair of coral earrings, back from Zanzibar, Fine Oriental trinkets are beautiful no doubt, But when you're in Jamaica, please cut the knick-knacks out!

Chorus

A C D

D7 G G+

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Short PeopleRandy Newman

G EmShort people got no reasonA D7Short people got no reasonG EmShort people got no reason

A D7To live

GThey got little hands G7Little eyes

CThey walk around tellin' Cmgreat big lies

GThey got little noses and G7tiny little teeth

CThey wear platform shoes on their Cmnasty little feet

G Em A D7Well, I don't want no short peopleG Em A D7Don't want no short peopleG Em A D7Don't want no short people

G`Round here

C GShort people are just the same

Am DAs you and I (A fool such as I)C GAll men are brothers

Am DUntil the day they die (It's a wonderful world)

G EmShort people got nobodyA D7Short people got nobodyG EmShort people got nobody

A D7To love

GThey got little baby legs

G7That stand so low

CYou got to pick em up

CmJust to say hello

GThey got little cars

G7That go beep, beep, beep

CThey got little voices

CmGoin' peep, peep, peep

GThey got grubby little fingers

G7And dirty little minds

C CmThey're gonna get you every time

G Em A D7Well, I don't want no short peopleG Em A D7Don't want no short peopleG Em A D7Don't want no short people

G`Round here

A Am C

Cm D D7

Em G G7

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Something StupidC. Carson Parks

G Em Gmaj7I know I stand in line, until you think you have

G the time

Am D Am DTo spend an evening with me

D Am DAnd if we go someplace to dance, I know that

Am there's a chance

D G Gmaj7 G6 Gmaj7You won't be leaving with me

G Gmaj7 G7And afterwards we drop into a quiet little

place C Cm

And have a drink or two C D C

And then I go and spoil it all, by sayingD

something stupid G Gmaj7 G6 Gmaj7

Like: "I love you"

G Gmaj7 G7I can see it in your eyes, that you despise the

same old lies C

You heard the night before A

And though it's just a line to you, for me it's true

D D+It never seemed so right before

G Em Gmaj7I practice every day to find some clever lines

G to say

Am D Am DTo make the meaning come through

D Am DBut then I think I'll wait until the evening gets

Am late

D G Gmaj7 G6 Gmaj7And I'm alone with you

G Gmaj7 G7The time is right your perfume fills my head,

the stars get red C Cm

And oh the night's so blue

C D CAnd then I go and spoil it all, by saying

D something stupid

G CmLike: "I love you"

G CmI love you

GI love you

A Am C Cm

D D+ Em G

G6 G7 Gmaj7

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All You Need Is LoveLenon/McCartney

G D EmLove, love, love G D EmLove, love, love,Am Em D C D C D GLove, love, love

G D EmThere's nothing you can do that can't be done.G D EmNothing you can sing that can't be sung.Am Em DNothing you can say but you can learn how to

C play the game

D C D GIt's easy.

G DThere's nothing you can make that can't be

Em made.

G D EmNo one you can save that can't be saved.Am Em DNothing you can do but you can learn how to

C be you in time

D C D GIt's easy.

ChorusG A D7All you need is love, G A D7All you need is love,G B7 Em G7All you need is love, love, C D7 Glove is all you need.

G D EmLove, love, love G D EmLove, love, love,Am Em D C D C D GLove, love, love

G DThere's nothing you can know that isn't

Em known.

G D EmNothing you can see that isn't shown.Am Em DNowhere you can be that isn't where you're

C meant to be.

D C D GIt's easy.

G A D7All you need is love, G A D7All you need is love,G B7 Em G7All you need is love, love, C D7 Glove is all you need.

A Am B7

C D D7

Em G G7

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TomorrowStrouse/Charnin

G Gmaj7The sun'll come out TomorrowC DBet your bottom dollar

Em GThat tomorrow

C DThere'll be sun!

G Gmaj7Just thinkin' about TomorrowC DClears away the cobwebs,

Em GAnd the sorrow

C D'Til there's none!

GmWhen I'm stuck a day

Gm7That's gray,

Eb FAnd lonely,

BbI just stick out my chin

Dsus4 DAnd grin, and say,

G Gmaj7The sun'll come out TomorrowC DSo ya gotta hang on

Em G'Til tomorrow

G# DCome what may

G Gmaj7Tomorrow! Tomorrow!

G7 C CmI love ya Tomorrow!

G D GYou're only a day away!

From the 1977 stage musical, "Annie".

Bb C Cm

2

D

Dsus4 Eb Em F

G G#

2

G#(alt) G7

Gm Gm7 Gmaj7

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Sweet Child O' MineGuns'N'Roses

DShe's got a smile that it seems to me

CReminds me of childhood memories

GWhere everything

DWas as fresh as the bright blue skyNow and then when I see her face

CShe takes me away to that special place

GAnd if I'd stare too long

DI'd probably break down and cry

ChorusA C DOh Sweet child o' mineA C DOh Sweet love of mine

DShe's got eyes of the bluest skies

CAs if they thought of rain

GI hate to look into those eyes

DAnd see an ounce of painHer hair reminds me of a warm safe place

CWhere as a child I'd hide

GAnd pray for the thunder and the rain

DTo quietly pass me by

Chorus

Bridge (x3)D FWhere do we go where do we go nowGWhere do we go (Sweet child o' mine)

Chorus

A C D

F G

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Happy TalkRogers and Hammerstein

ChorusG G+ C AHappy talk, keep talkin' happy talk,Am D7 G G7Talk about things you'd like to do.

C CmYou got to have a dream,

G E7If you don't have a dream,A7 D7 GHow you gonna have a dream come true?

G Gmaj7Talk about the moon floatin' in the skyC GLookin' at a lily on the lake;Talk about a bird learnin' how to fly.A7 DMakin' all the music he can make.

ChorusG Gmaj7Talk about a star lookin' like a toyC GPeekin' through the branches of a tree;Talk about the girl, talk about the boyA7 DCountin' all the ripples on the sea.

ChorusG Gmaj7Talk about the boy sayin' to the girl:C G"Golly, baby, I'm a lucky cuss"Talk about the girl sayin' to the boy:A7 D"You an' me is lucky to be us!"

ChorusG7 CIf you don't talk happy,G7 C CmAnd you never have dream,

G A7 D7 Gmaj7Then you'll never have a dream come true!

A A7 Am C

Cm

2

D D7 E7

G G+ G7 Gmaj7

If I Had WordsJohnathan Hodge

G D G Em D G C GIf I had words to make a day for you,G Em Am E Am D G DI'd sing you a mor - ning golden and newG D G Em D G C BI would make this day last for all timeC Am E Am G D CGive you a night deep in moon - shine

Am B C D

E Em G

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Walk Right InGus Cannon

G E7Walk right in, sit right downA D7 G D7Daddy, let your mind roll on G E7Walk right in, sit right downA D7Daddy, let your mind roll onG G7Everybody's talkin' 'bout a new way of walkin'C7 A7Do you want to lose your mind?G E7Walk right in, sit right downA D7 GDaddy, let your mind roll on

G E7Walk right in, sit right downA D7 G D7Baby, let your hair hang down G E7Walk right in, sit right downA D7Baby, let your hair hang downG G7Everybody's talkin' 'bout a new way of walkin'C7 A7Do you want to lose your mind?G E7Walk right in, sit right downA D7 GBaby, let your hair hang down

Solo

Repeat First Verse

Repeat Second Verse

A A7 C7 D7

E7 G G7

Walk Right InGus Cannon

C A7Walk right in, sit right downD G7 C G7Daddy, let your mind roll on C A7Walk right in, sit right downD G7Daddy, let your mind roll onC C7Everybody's talkin' 'bout a new way of walkin'F7 D7Do you want to lose your mind?C A7Walk right in, sit right downD G7 CDaddy, let your mind roll on

C A7Walk right in, sit right downD G7 C G7Baby, let your hair hang down C A7Walk right in, sit right downD G7Baby, let your hair hang downC C7Everybody's talkin' 'bout a new way of walkin'F7 D7Do you want to lose your mind?C A7Walk right in, sit right downD G7 CBaby, let your hair hang down

Solo

Repeat First Verse

Repeat Second Verse

A7 C C7 D

D7 F7 G7

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Tainted LoveEd Cobb (Gloria Jones / Soft Cell)

Dm F Bb Dm F BbDm F BbSometimes I feel I've got toDm F Bb Run away I've got toDm F Bb Get away

Dm F BbFrom the pain that you drive into the heart of

meDm F Bb

The love we shareDm F Bb

Seems to go nowhereDm F Bb

And I've lost my lightDm Bb

For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night

ChorusD FOnce I ran to you (I ran)FNow I'll run from youBbThis tainted love you've given

GmI give you all a boy could give you

DmTake my tears and that's not nearly all

F BbOh...tainted loveDm F Bb Tainted love

Dm F BbNow I know I've got toDm F Bb Run away I've got toDm F Bb Get away

Dm F BbYou don't really want IT any more from me

Dm F BbTo make things right

Dm F BbYou need someone to hold you tight

Dm F BbAnd you'LL think love is to pray

Dm BbBut I'm sorry I don't pray that way

Chorus

Dm F BbDon't touch me please

Dm F BbI cannot stand the way you tease

Dm F BbI love you though you hurt me so

Dm BbNow I'm going to pack my things and goDm F Bb Dm F Bb Tainted love, tainted love (x2)Dm

Bb Bb6(alt) D

Dm F Gm

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Don't Go Breaking My HeartElton John

F C Bb C F C Bb C

F BbDon't go breaking my heartF BbI couldn't if I triedF A7 Bb G7 Honey if I get restlessF C BbBaby you're not that kind

Bb F Bb F Bb C

F BbDon't go breaking my heartF BbYou take the weight off meF A7 Bb G7 Honey when you knock on my doorF C BbI gave you my key

Bb F Bb F Bb C

C6Ooh

Eb F7Nobody knows it (Nobody knows it)Bb FWhen I was downC GI was your clownC6Ooh

Eb F7Nobody knows it (Nobody knows it)Bb FRight from the startC GI gave you my heartG# COh

BbI gave you my heart

Bb F Bb F Bb C

F DmSo don't go breaking my heartBb C FI won't go breaking your heartFDon't go breaking my DmDon't go breaking my Bb C FI won't go breaking your heart

A7 Bb Bb6(alt) C

C6 Dm Eb F

F7 G G#

2

G#(alt)

G7

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Frank Mills

G DI met a boy called Frank Mills

Em COn September twelfth right here

GIn front of the Waverly

AmBut unfortunatelyD GI lost his address

G DHe was last seen with his friend,

Em CA drummer, he resembles George Harrison of

the BeatlesG

But he wears his hairAm D G

Tied in a small bow at the back

Dm G CI love him but it embarrasses me

GTo walk down the street with him

A DHe lives in Brooklyn somewhere

A7 D7And he wears this white crash helmet

G G7He has gold chains on his leather jacket

C GAnd on the back is written the namesBmMary

Em GAnd Mom

C GAnd Hell's Angels

G DI would gratefully

Em CAppreciate it if you see him tell himG AmI'm in the park with my girlfriend

D Dsus4And please

G DTell him Angela and I

Em CDon't want the two dollars backD7 G Gsus4 GJust him!

A A7 Am Bm

C D D7 Dm

Dsus4 Em G G7

Gsus4

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True ColorsCyndi Lauper

C F GYou with the sad eyesCdon't be discouraged

Foh I realize

Am Git's hard to take courage

C Dmin a world full of people

Em Fyou can lose sight of it all

Am Gand the darkness inside you

F Ccan make you feel so small

F CBut I see your true colorsG Cshining through

F CI see your true colors

F Gand that's why I love you

F C E7 Amso don't be afraid to let them show

F Cyour true colorsF C Gtrue colors are beautiful

Am G C Flike a rain - bow

Show me a smile thendon't be unhappy, can't rememberwhen I last saw you laughingif this world makes you crazyand you've taken all you can bearyou call me upbecause you know I'll be there

And I'll see your true colorsshining throughI see your true colorsand that's why I love youso don't be afraid to let them showyour true colorstrue colors are beautifullike a rainbow

Am C Dm E7

Em F G

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SwayPablo Beltrán Ruiz/Norman Gimbel

Dm A7When marimba rhythms start to play

DmDance with me, make me sway

A7Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore

DmHold me close, sway me more

A7Like a flower bending in the breeze

DmBend with me, sway with ease

A7When we dance you have a way with me

DmStay with me, sway with me

ChorusC C7

Other dancers may be on the floor F

Dear, but my eyes will see only youA7

Only you have the magic techniqueBb A7

When we sway I go weak

A7I can hear the sounds of violins

DmLong before it begins

A7Make me thrill as only you know how

DmSway me smooth, sway me now

ChorusC C7

Other dancers may be on the floor F

Dear, but my eyes will see only youA7

Only you have the magic techniqueBb A7

When we sway I go weak

A7I can hear the sounds of violins

DmLong before it begins

A7Make me thrill as only you know how

DmSway me smooth, sway me now

A7 DmYou know how Sway me smooth, sway me

now

A7 Bb C

C7 Dm F

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My Island HomeWarumpi Band

G C GSix years I've been in the desert

C GAnd every night I dream of the sea

G C GThey say ho - me is where you find it

D C GWill this place ever satisfy me

G C GFor I come from the salt water people

C GWe always live by the sea

G C GNow I'm out here west of Alice Springs

D C GWith a wife and the family

ChorusEm G

and My island home My island homeD C G

My island home is waiting for meEm G

My island home My island homeD C G

My island home is waiting for me

BridgeEm D G

In the evening the dry wind blowsC

From the hills and across the plainEm D G

I close my eyes and I am standingC

In a boat on the sea againEm D G

And I'm holding that long turtle spearC

And I feel I'm close now to where it must beD C G

My island home is waiting for me

G C GFor I come from the salt water people

C GWe always live by the sea

Em GMy island home My island home

D C GMy island home is waiting for me

Repeat Bridge

Em GMy island home My island home

D C GMy island home is waiting for me

Em GMy island home My island home

D Am CMy island home My island home

G DMy island home My island home

Am CMy island home My island home

G DMy island home My island home

Am CMy island home My island home

GMy island home

Am C D

Em G

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Lets Stick TogetherBryan Ferry/Wilbert Harrison

AAnd now the marriage vow is very sacredThe man has put us together now

D7You ought to make it stick together

ACome on, come on, let's stick together

E7You know we made a vow

D7 A E7not to leave one another never

ABut now you never miss your water 'til your

well runs dryCome on now baby give our love a try

ChorusD7

Let's stick together,A

Come on, come on, let's stick togetherE7

You know we made a vow D7 A E7

not to leave one another never

Instrumental: Solo on A

AWell if you're stuck for a while consider our

childHow can it be happy without its ma and pa

Chorus

Instrumental: Solo on A

AWell if you're stuck for a while consider our

childHow can it be happy without its ma and pa

Chorus

A D7 E7

Lets Work TogetherWilbert Harrison

ATogether we will stand, divided well fallCome on now people lets get on the ball

D7And work together

ACome on, come on lets work together(Now, now people)

E7Say now together we will stand

D7 AEvery boy, girl, woman and man,

Before, when things go wrong as theysometimes will

And the road you travel it leads all uphill

ChorusD7

Lets work together,A

Come on, come on lets work together(Now, now people)

E7Say now together we will stand

D7 AEvery boy, girl, woman and man,

Make someone happy, make someone smileLets all work together, and make life worth

while

Chorus

Two or three minutes, Two or three hoursWhat do they mean now, in this life of ours

Chorus

A D7 E7

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Fisherman's BluesThe Waterboys

G F Am C

GI wish I was a fishermanFTumbling on the seasAmFar away from dry land

CAnd it's bitter memoriesGCasting out my sweet line

FWith abandonment and loveAmNo ceiling bearing down on me

CSave the starry sky above

ChorusG F

With light in my head, you in my armsAm (C)Wooo (last time only)G F Am C

GI wish I was the brakeman

FOn a hurtlin' fevered train

AmCrashing headlong into the heartland

CLike a cannon in the rain

GWith the beating of the sleepers

FAnd the burning of the coalAmCounting the towns flashing by

CIn a night that's full of soul

Chorus

GOh I know I will be loosened

FFrom bonds that hold me fast

AmAnd the chains all hung around me

CWill fall away at lastGAnd on that fine and fateful day

FI will take me in my hands

AmI will ride on the train

CI will be the fisherman

Chorus

G FLight in my head, you in my arms

Am CLight in my head, you in my arms

G FLight in my head, you in my arms

Am CLight in my head, you in my arms

GLight in my head

Am C F G

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Crazy Little Thing Called LoveQueen

DThis thing called love

G C GI just can't handle it

DThis thing called love

G C GI must get round to it

DI ain't readyF G DCrazy little thing called love

DThis thing called love

G C GIt cries like a baby in a cradle all night

DIt swings It jives

G C GIt shakes all over like a jelly fish

DI kinda like itF G DCrazy little thing called love

D GThere goes my baby

C GShe knows how to rock n' roll

FShe drives me crazy

E7 AShe gives me hot and cold fever

FThen she leaves me in a cool cool sweat

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DI gotta be cool Relax

G C GGet hip Get on my tracks

DTake a back seat hitch-hike

G C GAnd take a long ride on my motor bike

DUntil I'm readyF G DCrazy little thing called love

DThis thing called love

G C GI just can't handle it

DThis thing called love

G C GI must get round to it

DI ain't readyF G DCrazy little thing called loveF G DCrazy little thing called loveF G DCrazy little thing called love

A C D

E7 F G

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Five Hundred MilesThe Proclaimers

DWhen I wake up yeah I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to

D you

DWhen I go out yeah I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who goes along with

D you

DIf I get drunk yes I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to

youD

And if I haver yeah I know I'm gonna beG A D

I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you

DBut I would walk five hundred miles

G AAnd I would walk five hundred more

DJust to be the man who walked a thousand

G miles

ATo fall down at your door

DWhen I'm working yes I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who's working hard for

D you

DAnd when the money comes in for the work

I'll doG A D

I'll pass almost every penny on to you

DWhen I come home yeah I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who comes back home

D to you

DAnd if I grow old well I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who's growing old with

D you

ChorusD

But I would walk five hundred milesG A

And I would walk five hundred moreD

Just to be the man who walked a thousandG miles

ATo fall down at your door

D G A D G A D Da da da da...

DWhen I'm lonely yes I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man whose lonely without

D you

DWhen I'm dreaming yes I know I'm gonna

dreamG A DDream about the time when I'm with you.

DWhen I go out yeah I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who goes along with

D you

DWhen I come home yeah I know I'm gonna be

G AI'm gonna be the man who comes back home

Bm to you

G AI'm gonna be the man who comes back home

D to you

Chorus (play twice)

second time finish:A D

To fall down at your door

A Bm D G

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Chord Reference

A Am Bb Bb6

C C5 C7 C7sus4

C_2 Cm Cmaj7 Csus4

D Dm Dsus2 E5

Eb Em F F7

G G7 Gadd9 Gm