The Sound Program

Am
 
[Verse I]
 
Am
You and me
   Em            Dm
We used to be together
  G          Em    Dm    G
Every day together always
 
Am           Em
I really feel
             Dm           G
That I'm losing my best friend
  Em
I can't believe
 Am      Dm      G
This could be the end
 
   Am       Em     Dm              G
It looks as though you're letting go
       C
And if it's real,
        G             A
Well I don't want to know
 
 
[Chorus I]
 
Dm
Don't speak
Bb                   C
I know just what you're saying
A                      Gm
So please stop explaining
   A               Dm     Gm   A
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
 
Dm
Don't speak
Bb               C
I know what you're thinking
A                    Gm
I don't need your reasons
    A                Dm     Gm   A
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
 
 
[Verse II]
 
      Am
Our memories
Em             Dm
They can be inviting
               G
But some are altogether
Em      Dm          G
Mighty frightening
 
Am    Em   Dm           G
As we die, both you and I
C                     G
With my head in my hands
           A
I sit and cry
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Dm
Don't speak
   Gm                     C
I know just what you're saying
A                 Gm
So please stop explaining
       A                 Dm   Gm   A
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
Dm
Don't speak
Gm                        C
I know what you're thinking
A                  Gm
I don't need your reasons
       A                 Dm   C   A   F
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
 
 
[Bridge]
 
Bb         F
It's all ending
          Ab     Eb             Gb    Ebm/C  F7sus4 F7
I gotta stop pretending who we are...
 
 
[Solo]
 
Am  Em  Dm  G
Am  Em  Dm  G
Am  Em  Dm  G
Em  Am  Dm
 
 
[Interlude]
 
Am        Em
You and me
  Dm          G        Dm      G
I can see us dying ... are we?
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Dm
Don't speak
   Gm                     C
I know just what you're saying
A                  Gm
So please stop explaining
       A                 Dm    Gm   A
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts‚Ä¶ No   No‚Ä¶
Dm
Don't speak
Gm                    C
I know what you're thinking
A                   Gm
I don't need your reasons
          A               Dm
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
       Gm - A            Dm
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
Gm                        C
I know just what you're saying
A                  Gm
So please stop explaining
A            Dm           Gm    A       Dm
Don't speak, don't speak, don't speak   oh‚Ä¶
Gm                          C
I know what you're thinking and
A                 Gm
I don't need your reasons
                 A
I know you're good
              Dm
I know you're good
               Gm   A  Dm
I know you're real good oh
Gm     C   A   Gm
Lalalala, lalalala,
A      Dm     Gm   A
Don't, don't, Ooh ooh
 
 
[Outro]
 
Dm                   Gm
Hush me, hush me darling
C                 A
Hush me, hush me darling
Gm
Hush me, hush me,
         A      Dm   Gm  A
Don't tell me ‚Äòcause it hurts.
 
Dm                   Gm
Hush me, hush me darling
C                 A
Hush me, hush me darling
Gm
Hush me, hush me,
       A                Dm    Gm   A
Don't tell me ‚Äòcause it hurts.

Johnny B. Goode
Chuck Berry

(Video)

108 bpm
P24 B

A
Deep down in Louisiana, close to New Orleans,
A
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens,
      D
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
      A
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
    E
Who never ever learned to read or write so well,
             A
But he could play the guitar just like a ringin' a bell.

CHORUS-

A
Go! Go! Go, Johnny, go! Go!
                  D
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
A                   E
Go, Johnny, go! Go! Johnny B. Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track.
Old engineers would see him sittin' in the shade,
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made.
When people passed him by they would stop and say,
'oh, my but that little country boy could play'

CHORUS

His mother told him, 'someday you will be a man,
You will be the leader of a big ol' band.
Many people comin' from miles around
Will hear you play your music when the sun go down.
Maybe someday your name'll be in lights,
Sayin' 'Johnny B. Goode tonight''

Nice and Slow
Usher

(Video)

62 bpm
U28 A

Em7                 Bm7       Am7             Bm7
e|-----------------------------------------------------|
B|-----8h10p8--8----------7---7---5~---5555-------7----|
G|----7--------7----------7---7---5~---5555-------7----|
D|---9---------9----------7---7---5~---5555-------7----|
A|--7--------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------0-7----7----5~---5555-------7----|

Em7                Bm7       Am7             Bm7
e|------7h10p7-7---------------------------------------|
B|-----8-------8----------7---7---5~---5555-------7----|
G|----7--------7----------7---7---5~---5555-------7----|
D|---9---------9----------7---7---5~---5555-------7----|
A|--7--------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------0-7----7----5~---5555-------7----|

(repeat throughout song)

h  = hammer on
p  = pull off
~  = let note ring

Here's a bit more of a simple way to play it. Once you've got this rhythm then you 
can give a try at the tabs (above)

Em7
It's seven o'clock on the dot 
          Bm7
I'm in my drop top 
              Am7               Bm7
Cruisin' the streets - Oh yeah 
        Em7                         Bm7                     Am7
I gotta real pretty, pretty little thang that's waiting for me 
  Bm7  Em7          Bm7
I pull up, An-ti-ci-pating 
     Am7                       Bm7
good love Don't keep me wating 
      Em7              Bm7
I got plans to put my hands in places 
Am7                                   Bm7
I've never seen girl you know what I mean 
       Em7                          Bm7
Let me take you to a place nice and quiet 
            Am7
There ain't no one there to interrupt
        Bm7
Ain't gotta rush 
Em7           Bm7             Am7
I just wanna take it nice and slow

(now baby tell me what you wanna do with me) 
Bm7           Em7                     Bm7
See I've been waiting for this for so long 
                Am7
We'll be makin' love until the sun comes up 
   Bm7
ba-by 
Em7          Bm7              Am7
I just wanna take it nice and slow

(now baby tell me what you wanna do with me) 
    Bm7      Em7
Now here we are 
              Bm7
Drivin' round town 
              Am7
Contemplating where I'm gonna lay you down 
             Bm7
Girl you got me sayin' 
Em7
My, my, my  (My) 
           Bm7
I wish that I  (I) 
           Am7
Could pull over

And get this thing started right now 
Bm7  Em7      Bm7                    Am7
Cause I wanna do something freaky to you baby 
                         Bm7
I don't think they heard me 
Em7        Bm7                    Am7
I, I wanna do something freaky to you baby 
               Bm7
So call out my name

Straight From The Heart
Bryan Adams

(Video)

C
I could stop dreaming, but in never ends.
As long as you're gone we may as well pretend.
          Bb   F Bb  C       G         C
I been dreamin'     straight from the heart.

C
You say it's easy, but who's to say that we'd be
able to keep it this way.
         Bb    F Bb      C        G        C
But it's easier,  comin' straight from the heart.

F        G          C
Oh give it to me straight from the heart
                 F       G      C
Tell me we could make another start
                    Am              F
You know I'll never go as long as I know it's comin
C             G    C
straight from the heart.

I see you on the street some other time,
When all the words will just fall out of line
While we're dreamin' straight from the heart.

Oh give it to me straight from the heart
Tell me we could make another start
You know I'll never go as long as I know it's comin
straight from the heart.

Instrumental break

Straight from the heart
Tell me we could make one more start
You know I'll never go as long as I know, give it to me now
straight from the heart.
(repeat a bit then end it this way)
F           C        G         C
it's comin' straight from the heart

Girl On TV
LFO

(Video)

Intro- Cadd9 Em G

Chorus-

Cadd9                      Em
Wish for you on a falling star
Em                 Cadd9
Wondering where you are
Cadd9       G                     D
Do I ever cross your mind in the warm sunshine?
Cadd9
She's from the city of angels
Em
Like Betty Davis, James Dean, and Gable
Cadd9
Never know what she means to me
G                     D
I fell for the girl that's on TV

Verse 1-

Cadd9
Met her at a gala affair
     Em
She wore a green dress, and everybody was there
Cadd9                                         G   D
I felt out of place 'till she looked into my eyes
Cadd9
Shook her hand around 9 P.M.
         Em
And I'm never gonna be the same again
Cadd9
Never had to be on a movie screen
G                          D
To be the leading lady in all my dreams

Pre-chorus-

Cadd9
Shooby-doo-wop and scooby snacks
Em
I met a fly girl, and I can't relax
Cadd9                              G     D
The only problem is she's a movie star, ooh
Cadd9
My friends, they won't believe me
Em
If they could only see me
Cadd9
At the risk of sounding cheesy
G
I think I fell for the girl on TV

[Repeat Chorus]

Verse 2-

Cadd9
Everybody knows her name
Em
Wanna take her picture, and they're glad she came
Cadd9                                    G     D
But I just want to be there when she's down, down
Cadd9
I don't want her autograph
Em
I just want to call her up and make her laugh
Cadd9
Never had to be on a movie screen
G                          D
To be the leading lady in all my dreams

[Repeat Pre-Chorus and Chorus]

The Gambler
Kenny Rogers

(Video)

90 bpm
P82 A

Original Key:
G

Chord Degrees:

[Verse 1]
 
     G                          C               G
On a warm summer's evenin' on a train bound for nowhere,
  C               G                C                 D
I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep.
   G                               C             G
So we took turns a starin' out the window at the darkness
     C           G        D               G
'til boredom overtook us, and he began to speak.
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
         G                             C                G
He said, "Son, I've made a life out of readin' people's faces,
    C                  G                 C                   D
and knowin' what their cards were by the way they held their eyes.
       G                               C                 G
And if you don't mind my sayin', I can see you're out of aces.
      C             G            D             G
For a taste of your whiskey I'll give you some advice."
 
 
[Verse 3]
 
     G                           C                  G
So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow. 
C                G             C              D
Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light.
        G                                C                 G
And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression.
                 C                    G             D                G
Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right.
 
 
[Chorus]
 
           G                     C             G
You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em,
C            G         C                D
know when to walk away and know when to run.
          G                            C              G
You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table.
                 C          G        D                 G
There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done.
 
 
[Verse 4] (transpose +1 here if you want to play it correctly)
 
G                             C             G
Ev'ry gambler knows that the secret to survivin'
   C               G              C               D
is knowin' what to throw away and knowing what to keep.
       G                         C              G
'Cause ev'ry hand's a winner and ev'ry hand's a loser,
        C                 G              D           G
and the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep."
 
 
[Verse 5]
 
    G                               C                       G
And when he'd finished speakin', he turned back towards the window,
C               G             C            D
crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep.
    G                             C                 G
And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even.
    C            G                D                G
But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep.
 
 
[Chorus]
 
           G                     C             G
You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em,
C            G         C                D
know when to walk away and know when to run.
          G                            C              G
You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table.
                 C          G        D                 G
There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done.
 
           G                     C             G
You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em,
C            G         C                D
know when to walk away and know when to run.
          G                            C              G
You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table.
                 C          G        D                 G
There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done.
 
           G                     C             G
You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em,
C            G         C                D
know when to walk away and know when to run.
          G                            C              G
You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table.
                 C          G        D                 G
There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done.

Together Forever
Rick Astley

(Video)

Key- D Maj

Intro-

G A F#m D

G A D

G A F#m D

G A D

Verse-

G           F#m                D                      Bm
 If there's anything you need, all you have to do is say.
           G        F#m
 I know you satisfy everything I need.
    D                           Bm
 We shouldn't waste a single day.
    A                           F
 So don't stop me fallin', it's destiny callin',
   G                       D   G
 A power I just can't deny.
 A                           F
 It's never changin', as you hear me, I'm sayin'
   G                                 D
 I want you for the rest of my life.

Chorus-

G         A         F#m      Bm
 Together forever, and never to part.
   G         A        D
 Together forever, we two.
     G              A            F#m        Bm
 And don't you know I would move heaven and Earth to be
   G         A         D
 Together forever with you.

Verse-

If they ever get you down, there's always something I can do.
Because I wouldn't ever want to see you frown,
I'll always do what's best for you.
There ain't no mistakin', it's true love we're makin',
Something to last for all time.
It's never changin', as you hear me I'm sayin',
I want you for the rest of my life.

Chorus

God Only Knows
Beach Boys

(Video)

Intro-

A            E            A            E
	/  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /

A           E/G#         F#m7   
	/  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /

winds arr. for gtr-

v   v   v   v
	|-----------------|
	|-2------24-5-----|
	|-2------24-5-----|
	|-----------------|
	|-----------------|
	|-----------------|

bass-

v   v   v   v
	|-----------------|
	|-----------------|
	|-----------------|
	|-0-----02-3------|

Verse 1-

D/A       Bm6
	I may not always love you
	F#m F#m7              F#m6/A
	But long as there are stars above you
	E/B       Cdim
	You never need to doubt it
	E/B             A#m7-5
	I'll make you so sure about it
	A              E/G#         F#m7       (E)
	God only knows what I'd be without you

bass (doubled w/piano)-

v   v   v   v
	|-----------------|
	|-----------------|
	|-----------------|
	|-0-----02-3------|

Verse 2-

If you should ever leave me
	Though life would still go on believe me
	The world could show nothing to me
	So what good would living do me
	God only knows what I'd be without you

Bridge-

winds/keyboard arr. for gtr-

v   v   v   v     v   v   v   v 
	|-----9-----5---9-|-7-----6---------|
	|-5--10-----5--10-|-8-----5-8-6-5-3-|
	|-6---------------|---------9-7-6-4-|   [2X]
	|-----------------|-----------------|
	|-----------------|-----------------|
	|-----------------|-----------------|

bass-

v   v   v   v     v   v   v   v 
	|-----------------|-------------0-2-|
	|-2---2-----4---2-|-5-------0-2-----|   [2X]
	|-----------------|-------3---------|
	|-----------------|-----------------|

G/D          Em6         Bm/F#  Bm7   E7/D
	 /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /

A/E         Fdim          A/E         D#m7-5
	 /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /

D             A/C#         Bm
	God only knows what I'd be without you

[repeat verse 2]

Coda-

A              E/G#         F#m7       E/G#
	God only knows what I'd be without you       (repeat to fade)

American Boy
Estelle feat. Kanye West

(Video)

(Kanye)
 
Emaj7
Just another one champion sound
Cmaj7
Yeah Estelle we about to get down
Am7
Who the hottest in the world right now
                     Fmaj7           Emaj7
Just touched down in London town
 
 
(Kanye)
 
Bet they give me a pound
Cmaj7
Tell them put the money in my hand right now
Am7
Tell the promoter we need more seats
                         Fmaj7
We just sold out all the floor seats
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Emaj7                             Cmaj7
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Am7                                       Fmaj7
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
  Emaj7                  Cmaj7
I really want to come kick it with you
Am7                        Fmaj7   Emaj7
You'll be my American boy... 
 
                 Cmaj7                                   Am7
He said, Hey, sister, it's really, really nice to meet ya
                         Fmaj7                   Emaj7
I just met this 5 foot 7 guy who's just my type
                   Cmaj7                           Am7
I like the way he's speaking, his confidence is peaking
                                    Fmaj7                  Emaj7
Don't like his baggy jeans but I'm-a like what's underneath them
 
                Cmaj7
And no, I ain't been to MIA
  Am7                                               Fmaj7
I heard that Cali never rains and New York's heart awaits
Emaj7                                 Cmaj7
First let's see the West End, I'll show you to my bedrin
(Solo Vocals)
I'm likin' this American boy, American boy
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Emaj7                             Cmaj7
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Am7                                       Fmaj7
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
  Emaj7                  Cmaj7
I really want to come kick it with you
Am7                        Fmaj7             Emaj7
You'll be my American boy, American boy
 
       Cmaj7
La La La La La E Ah
       Am7
La La La La La E Ah
       Fmaj7
La La La La La E Ah
                                              Emaj7
Will you be my american boy? American boy...
 
 
                     Cmaj7                           Am7
Can we get away this weekend? Take me to Broadway
                                  Fmaj7            Emaj7
Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a Cafe
               Cmaj7                            Emaj7
Let's go on the subway, take me to your hood
                                   Fmaj7                  Emaj7
I never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good
 
           Cmaj7
Dressed in all your fancy clothes
    Am7                                                     Fmaj7
Sneakers looking fresh to death, I'm lovin' those shell toes
Emaj7                 Cmaj7
Walkin' that walk, talk that slick talk
Am7                            Fmaj7
I'm likin' this American boy, American boy
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Emaj7                             Cmaj7
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Am7                                       Fmaj7
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
  Emaj7                  Cmaj7
I really want to come kick it with you
Am7
You'll be my American boy
Fmaj7
(spoken)
Tell'em wagwan blud
 
 
(Kanye)
 
Emaj7
Who killin em in the UK.
C                          Am7
Everybody gonna say you K,
                                                       Fmaj7
reluctantly, because most of this press don't fuck with me.
                     Emaj7
Estelle once said to me, cool down down
Cmaj7
don't act a fool now now.
  Am7
I always act a fool oww oww.
                  Fmaj7        Emaj7
Ain't nothing new now now.
                                  Cmaj7
He crazy, I know what ya thinkin.
                                   Am7
Ribena I know what you're drinkin.
                                                   Fmaj7                       Emaj7
Rap singer. Chain Blinger. Holla at the next chick soon as you're blinkin.
 
 
What's you're persona
Cmaj7                      Am7
About this Americana rhymer?
                                  Fmaj7        Emaj7
Am I shallow cuz all my clothes designer?
Emaj7
Dressed smart like a London Bloke
  Cmaj7
before he speak his suit bespoke 
(Solo Vocals)
and you thought he was cute before.
(Solo Vocals)                              Emaj7
Look at this Pea Coat. Tell me he's broke.
Emaj7
And I know you ain't into all that.
  Cmaj7
I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit.
Am7
But I still talk that CA-A-ASH
               Fmaj7                 Emaj7
Cuz a lot WAGs wanna to hear it.
                                   Cmaj7
And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest.
                              Am7
Like the Pips and the Gladys.
Am7
And I know they love it.
                         Fmaj7        Emaj7
so to hell with all that rubbish.
 
 
(Estelle)
 
            Cmaj7                 Am7
Would you be my love, my love? (would you be mine?)
                      Fmaj7        Emaj7
Would you be my love, my love? (Would you be mine?)
            Cmaj7
Could you be my love, my love? (Ooh)
      Am7                     Fmaj7
Would you be my American boy, American boy?
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Emaj7                             Cmaj7
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Am7                               Fmaj7
Take me to Chicago, San Fransisco Bay.
  Emaj7                  Cmaj7
I really want to come kick it with you
Am7                        Fmaj7
You'll be my American boy, American boy
 
Emaj7                             Cmaj7
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Am7                                       Fmaj7
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
  Emaj7                  Cmaj7
I really want to come kick it with you
Am7                        Fmaj7             Emaj7
You'll be my American boy, American boy...
 
      Cmaj7
La La La La La E Ah
      Am7
La La La La La E Ah
 
(Fade Out)
      Fmaj7
La La La La La E Ah...

10.

Little Darlin'
Diamonds

(Video)

11.

Another Saturday Night
Cat Stevens

(Video)

130 bpm
P35 A

F A# F C F A# F C7 F  C7
 
[Chorus]
 
        F                    A#
Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody 
F                            C
I've got some money 'cause I just got paid 
F                    A#
Now how I wish I had someone to talk to 
F         C7    F   C7
I'm in an awful way.
 
[Verse 1]
 
F               C
I got in town a month ago
     F7                        A#
I've seen a lot of girls since then, 
           F
If I could meet 'em I could get 'em 
       A#
But as yet I haven't met 'em 
       F              C7        F  C7
That's how I'm in the state I'm in. 
 
[Chorus]
 
        F                    A#
Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody 
F                            C
I've got some money 'cause I just got paid 
F                    A#
Now how I wish I had someone to talk to 
F         C7    F   C7
I'm in an awful way. 
 
[Verse 2]
 
F             C
Another fella told me 
         F7                     A#
He had a sister who looked just fine 
           F
Instead of bein' my deliverance 
    A#
She had a strange resemblance 
     F         C7     F     C7
To a cat named Frankenstein.   ooh la
 
[Chorus]
 
        F                    A#
Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody 
F                            C
I've got some money 'cause I just got paid 
F                    A#
Now how I wish I had someone to talk to 
F         C7    F   C7
I'm in an awful way. 
 
[Instrumental]
 
F  A#  F     C
F  A#  F  C7  F  C7
 
[Verse 3]
 
F              C
It's hard on a fella 
        F7                  A#
When he don't know his way around 
           F
If I don't find me a honey 
   A#
To help me spend my money 
    F             C7        F   C7
I'm gonna have to blow this town.  oh no
 
[Chorus]
 
        F                    A#
Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody 
F                            C
I've got some money 'cause I just got paid 
F                    A#
Now how I wish I had someone to talk to 
F         C7    F     C7  D7
I'm in an awful way.  Ahhhhh
 
[Chorus]
 
        G                    C
Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody 
G                            D
I've got some money 'cause I just got paid 
G                    C
Now how I wish I had someone to talk to 
G         D7     G             D7    G
I'm in an awful, ooh I'm in an awful way. 
G          D7    G              D7    G
He's in an awful way, I'm in an awful ooh, 
          D7    G               D7    G
I'm in an awful way, he's in an awful way.

12.

Hit Me With Your Best Shot
Pat Benatar

(Video)

Standard Tuning
Capo on the 4th fret

Chords-

C-       x32010
F-       x33211 or 133211
Am-      x02210
G-       320003 or 320033

(To play without a capo replace the chords above by E, A, C#m & B)

Intro-     C    F    Am    G    C    F    Am  G  F  G  x 2

Verse-
                  C
 Well you're the real tough cookie
           Am
 With the long history
      G
 Of breaking little hearts like the one in me
C
 That's OK
      Am
 Lets see how you do it
  G
 Put up your dukes, let's get down to it

Chorus-
  C                F         Am    G
 Hit me with your best shot
                C                F         Am  G  F  G
 Why don't you hit me with your best shot
  C                F         Am    G
 Hit me with your best shot
        C    F    Am  G  F  G
 Fire Awaaayyy

Verse-
      C
 You come on with a come on
      Am
 You don't fight fair
G
 But that's OK, see if I care
   C                 Am
 Knock me down, it's all in vain
       G
 I'll get right back on my feet again

Instrumental-    C    Am    G        x 2    C    F    Am    G    C    F    Am  G  F  G  x 2

Verse-
                    C
 Well, you're the real tough cookie
           Am
 With the long history
       G
 Of breaking little hearts like the one in me
           C
 Before I put another notch
       Am
 In my lipstick case
      G
 You better make sure you put me in my place

Chorus-
  C                F          Am    G
 Hit me with your best shot
           C                F        Am  G  F  G
 Come on, hit me with your best shot
  C                F         Am    G
 Hit me with your best shot
        C    F    Am  G  F  G
 Fire Awaaayyy
  C                F         Am    G
 Hit me with your best shot
                C                F         Am  G  F  G
 Why don't you hit me with your best shot
  C                F         Am    G
 Hit me with your best shot
        C    F    Am  G  F  G
 Fire Awaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyy

Outro-    C    F    Am  G  F  G  x 3

End on C

13.

All Or Nothing
O-Town

(Video)

Verse 1: C  |  Am  |  D  |  E7  G  
I know when he's been on your mind
That distant look is in your eyes
I thought with time you'd realize it's over, over
It's not the way I choose to live
And somethin' somewhere's gotta give
A share in this relationship gets older, older

Pre Chorus: F
You know I'd fight for you but
G                               Am   G    C    E7
How could I fight someone who isn't even there
F
I've had the rest of you now
G                                E7                 F    G
I want the best of you, I don't care if that's not fair

Chorus:                 C
Cause I want it all
               G  
Or nothing at all
E7                        Am
There's nowhere left to fall
                     G                  F
When you reach the bottom it's now or never
G      C
Is it all?
                   G
Or are we just friends
E7              Am
Is this how it ends
                 G
With a simple telephone call?
      F                 G           C    G
You leave me here with nothing at all

Verse 2:
There are time it seems to me
I'm sharing you with memories
I feel it in my heart but I don't show it, show it
Then there's times you look at me
As though I'm all that you could see
Those times I don't believe it's right I know it, know it

F
Don't make me promises baby
G                   Am     G         C    E7
You never did know how to keep them well
F 
I've had the rest of you now
G                            E7                F    G
I want the best of you it's time to show and tell

Chorus:                  C
Cause I want it all
               G            
Or nothing at all
           E7            Am
There's nowhere left to fall
                      G                 F    
When you reach the bottom it's now or never
G       C
Is it all?
                  G
Or are we just friends
     E7          Am
Is this how it ends
                  G        
With a simple telephone call?
      F                  G
You leave me here with nothing

Bridge:        F     G
Cause you and I
        Am             G        C                    
Could lose it all if you've got no more room
    F       G      E7           F
No room inside for me in your life

Chorus:                 C
Cause I want it all
               G/B
Or nothing at all
                         Am    G
There's nowhere left to fall
              F
It's now or never
       D
Is it all?
               A
Or nothing at all
           F#7           Bm
There's nowhere left to fall
                      A                 G    
When you reach the bottom it's now or never
A      D
Is it all?
                 A
Or are we just friends?
    F#7         Bm
Is this how it ends
                A 
With a simple telephone call?
      G                   A       D
You leave me here with nothing at all

14.

Online
Brad Paisley

(Video)

[Intro]
G F C x2
 
[Verse 1]
G      F           C
I work down at the pizza pit
    G          F       C
And I drive an old Hyundai
G       D            Em      C
I still live with my mom and dad
                            D
I'm five foot three and overweight
 
[Verse 2]
      G        F      C
I'm a sci-fi fanatic, mild asthmatic
G             F          C
Never been to second base
              G             D  Em          C
But there's a whole 'nother me you need to see
         D     G
Go check out MySpace
 
[Chorus]
      C  G D               G
Cause on - line I'm out in Hollywood
    C G    D            G
I'm 6 foot 5 and I look damn good
  C           G           D               Em
I drive a Maserati, I'm a black belt in karate
      C                    D
and I love a good glass of wine
   C    G      D              G
It turns girls on that I'm mysterious
  C        G       D            G
I tell 'em I don't want nothing serious
      C         G        D            Em
Cause even on a slow day I can have a three way
C                   D
Chat with two women at one time
    G       F        C
I'm so much cooler online
G       F        C
So much cooler online
 
[Verse 3]
G     F       C
I get home, I kiss my mom
       G      F         C
And she fixes me a snack
    G      D          Em       C
And I head down to my basement bedroom
         D        G
And fire up my Mac
 
[Verse 4]
G       F        C
In real life the only time I've
G         F        C
Ever even been to LA
          G        D               Em       C
Was when I got the chance with the marching band
        C           D      G
to play tuba in the rose parade
 
[Chorus]
    C  G D              G
But on - line I live in Malibu
 C         G      D                   G
I pose for Calvin Klein, I've been in GQ
    C              G          D            Em
I'm single and I'm rich and I got a set of six pack
C                        D
Abs that would blow your mind
   C    G      D              G
It turns girls on that I'm mysterious
  C        G       D            G
I tell 'em I don't want nothing serious
      C         G        D            Em
Cause even on a slow day I can have a three way
C                   D
Chat with two women at one time
    G       F        C
I'm so much cooler online
G         F        C
Yeah, I'm cooler online
 
[Bridge]
         D                       G
When you got my kinda stats it's hard to get a date
C           D        G
Let alone a real girlfriend
      D                       G
But I grow another foot and I lose a buncha weight
C                D
Every time I log in
 
[Solo]
| Em D | C    | G    | D    |
| Em   | C    | G    | D    |
 
[Chorus]
C  G D               G
On - line I'm out in Hollywood
    C G    D     N.C.
I'm 6 foot 5 and I look damn good
C         G        D            G
Even on a slow day I can have a three way
C                   D
Chat with two women at one time
    G       F        C
I'm so much cooler online
G         F        C
Yeah, I'm cooler online
    G       F        C
I'm so much cooler online
G         F        C
Yeah, I'm cooler online
 
[Outro]
G           F        C
(Yeah, he's cooler online)
G        F        C
Hey, I'm cooler online
G               F        C
(Ohh yeah, he's cooler online)
G         F         C
Yeah, I'm sittin' online
G F C
G        F        C
Hey, I'm cooler online
 
G F C
(repeat/fade out)

15.

Die Young
Ke$ha

(Video)

126 bpm
P22 A

Intro: E
Chorus: C#m B E A

Just strum C#m-B-E-A throughout the whole song =)) NO CAPO NEEDED

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms 
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young

We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young