The Sound Program

Am/A#                 
She'll make you take your clothes off,
 
    B7
and go danceing in the rain
 
  Am/A#
She'll make you live her crazy life,
 
  E7
but she'll take away the pain,

E7                    E*
Like a bullet to your brainnnnn,

Am
Upside, inside out,

Asus2          Am
She's livin the Viva Loca
 
  Am
She'll push and pull you down,
   
   Asus2       Am
Livin the Viva Loca,

Am
Her lips are devil red,

Asus2                   A*
And her skins the coulor mocha,

Am
She will wear you out,

Asus2        A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2         A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2          Am
She's Livin la Viva Loca,

Am      E          Am
Woke up in New York city,

Am        G     Am
in a funky cheap hotel,

Am           E
She took my heart,

Am
and she took my money!,

Am                  G
She musta slipped me a,

Am
slleping pill,

Am/A#
She never drinks the water,

B7
makes you order french champagne,

Am/A#
Once you've had a taste of her,

E7
youll never be the same!!!

E7                     E*
Yeah, she'll make you go insane,

Am
Upside, inside out,

Asus2          Am
She's livin the Viva Loca
 
  Am
She'll push and pull you down,
   
   Asus2       Am
Livin the Viva Loca,

Am
Her lips are devil red,

Asus2                   A*
And her skins the coulor mocha,

Am
She will wear you out,

Asus2        A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2         A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2          Am
She's Livin la Viva Loca,

Am/A#                 
She'll make you take your clothes off,
 
    B7
and go danceing in the rain
 
  Am/A#
She'll make you live her crazy life,
 
  E7
but she'll take away the pain,

E7                    E*
Like a bullet to your brainnnnn,

Am
Upside, inside out,

Asus2          Am
She's livin the Viva Loca
 
  Am
She'll push and pull you down,
   
   Asus2       Am
Livin the Viva Loca,

Am
Her lips are devil red,

Asus2                   A*
And her skins the coulor mocha,

Am
She will wear you out,

Asus2        A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2         A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2          Am
She's Livin la Viva Loca,

Am
Upside, inside out,

Asus2          Am
She's livin the Viva Loca
 
  Am
She'll push and pull you down,
   
   Asus2       Am
Livin the Viva Loca,

Am
Her lips are devil red,

Asus2                   A*
And her skins the coulor mocha,

Am
She will wear you out,

Asus2        A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2         A*
Livin la Viva Loca!,

Asus2          Am
She's Livin la Viva Loca,

Going, Going, Gone
Luke Combs

(Video)

INTRO:
F#  A#m  B  C#
F#  A#m  B  C#
 
 
VERSE:
 F#              A#m               B  C#
Some things in life are meant to fly
 F#           A#m               B  C#
And others, they were born to run
 F#                 A#m
You can't tie them up and leavin'
 B               C#
Like the changing of the seasons
 F#                 A#m                B
Good things, they come and then they go
 
 
CHORUS:
 F#              A#m
Like a runaway Southbound train
 B         C#           F#
Like an Arizona desert rain
                 A#m
Like a lightning in the sky
 B            C#
Like fireworks in July
 
 F#                 A#m
Like a left field homerun ball
 B             C#
Like a whiskey shot at last call
 F#                 A#m             B
It's like she was made for moving on
              C#
That girl is going, going, gone
 
F#  A#m  B  C#
 
 
VERSE:
F#             A#m             B  C#
I can say it wasn't meant to be
 F#                  A#m            B  C#
But maybe meant to be's misunderstood
   F#                A#m
I can't hold on to letting go
 B                 C#
Change the way the river flows
 F#                 A#m            B  C#
Lovin' her's like roping in the wind
 
 
CHORUS:
 F#              A#m
Like a runaway Southbound train
 B         C#           F#
Like an Arizona desert rain
                 A#m
Like a lightning in the sky
 B            C#
Like fireworks in July
 
 F#                 A#m
Like a left field homerun ball
 B             C#
Like a whiskey shot at last call
 F#                 A#m             B
It's like she was made for moving on
              C#             F#
That girl is going, going, gone
 
F#  A#m  B  C#
 
 
BREAK:
B                                C#
She ain't got one bit of stick around
 D#m                                     C#
There's no sense in tryin' to slow her down
 
 
CHORUS:
 F#              A#m
Like a runaway Southbound train
 B         C#           F#
Like an Arizona desert rain
                 A#m
Like a lightning in the sky
 B            C#
Like fireworks in July
 
 F#                 A#m
Like a left field homerun ball
 B             C#
Like a whiskey shot at last call
 F#                 A#m             B
It's like she was made for moving on
              C#             F#
That girl is going, going, gone
 
F#  A#m  B  C#
 
 
OUTRO:
               F#       A#m     B
Going, going, gone-o-o-on-o-o-on
 C#              F#
Going, going, gone

Forever
Drake

(Video)

C#m

80 bpm
P30 A

Intro: | C#m B | A | C#m |
Verse: | C#m |
Chorus: C#m B A C#m
Bridge: | C#m |
Outro: | C#m B | A | C#m |

Capo 3

Am                         G
It may not mean nothing to y'all
                           F
but understand nothing was done for me
                               Am
So I don't plan on stopping at all
  
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man
                              G
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall
                               F
And telling every girl she the one for me
                            Am
And I aint even planning to call

I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man

Am
Last name ever first name greatest
Like a sprained ankle boy ain't nothing to play with
It started off local but thanks to all the haters
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis
And your city faded off to brown, Nino
She insists she got more class, we know
Swimming in the money come and find me, nemo
If I was at the club you know I ball, Kimo
Drop the mixtape that sh-t sounded like an album
Who'd have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome
Labels want my name but sign the x like Malcom
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one
Yeah n-gga i'm about my business
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list
Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgivness
If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness, b-tches

Chorus

Am
I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
I stuck my d-ck inside this life until that b-tch came
I went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I can make it rain all spring
Y'all seen my story my glory
I had raped the game young, you can call it statutory
when a n-gga blow up they can build statures from me
Old money Benjamin Button, what, nuttin
Now superbad chicks giving me MacLovin
You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband
You would think these n-ggas would know me when they really doesn't
Like they was down with the old me no you f-cking wasn't
Your'E such A F-cking loser
He didn't even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack
Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac
All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act
They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap
I used to want this thing forever you can have it back

Chorus

Am
Okay, hello its da martian, space jam Jordan's
I want this sh-t forever, wake and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess than I guess I'm just New Orleans
And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops
Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top
Life is like a f-cking roller coaster then it drops
But what should I scream for this is my theme park
My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side you don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, thats what they got to say or mention
I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I'm resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover
shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas
No brake pads no such thing as last

Chorus

Am
There they go, back in stadiums, it's shady's b-tches flow,
Nuts they go, macadamia they go sablistic yo,
We can make them look like boso's, he's wondering if he should spit this slow,
F-ck no go for broke, his cup just wanna throw over, oh no,
He aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed,
They've been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose,
Back into the game and they know, rap will never be the same as before,
Bashing in the brains of these hoes, and establishing a name as he goes,
The passion of the flame is ignited, you can't put it out once we light it,
This sh-t is exactly what the f-ck I'm talking about when we riot,
You dealing with a few true villains, who stayin inside the boots you spillin
And spit true feelings, til our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths now rewind it
Payback muthaf-cka for the way you got at me so how's it taste
When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place,
I'm hannibal lecters son just in case your thinking of saving face,
You ain't gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place, so Drake

Summer Of '69
Bryan Adams

(Video)

140 bpm
P23 A

D* is the progression- Dsus - D - Dsus4 - D - Dsus - D (arpeggiated)

A* is the progression- Asus - A - Asus4 - A - Asus - A (arpeggiated)

Intro- D* A* D* A*

D*                               A*
  i got my first real six string - brought it at the five & dime
D*                              A*
  played it til my fingers bled - was the summer of '69
D*                            A*
  me and some guys from school had a band and we tried real hard
D*                                A*
  jimmy quit and jody got married - shoulda known we'd never get far

Bm          A              D                      G
  oh when i look back now - that summer seemed to last for ever
Bm         A               D              G
  and if i had the choice - ya i'd always wanna be there
Bm               A               D*   A*
  those were the best days of my life

D*                         A*
  ain't no use complaining - when ya gotta job to do
D*                                       A*
  spent my evenings down at the drive in - and that's when i met you - ya
Bm                 A              D                       G
  standing on your mamma's porch - you told me that you'd wait forever
Bm           A               D                   G
  and when i held your hand - i knew that it was now or never
Bm               A               D*   A*                       D*  A*
  those were the best days of my life - back in the summer of '69

F             Bb
  man we were killin' time
          C                       Bb
  we were young and reckless - we needed to unwind
F         Bb                  C
  i guess nothing can last forever...

D* A* D* A*

D*
  and now the times are changin'
A*
  look at everything that's come and gone
D*
  sometimes when i play my old six string
A*
  i think about you wonder what went wrong

Bm                 A              D                 G
  standing on your manna's porch - you told me it'd last forever
Bm           A               D                   G
  and when i held your hand - i knew that it was now or never
Bm               A                    D* A*                       D*  A*
  those were the best days of my life -    back in the summer of '69

continue on D* A*

Whatever You Like
T.I.

(Video)

[Chorus-]
          Am
Stacks on deck patron' on ice
               F
And we can pop bottles all night
                                C 
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
                                 G
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)

Yeah
Late night sex so wet you're so tight
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 1-]
Anytime you want to pick up the telephone
You know it ain't nothin to drop a couple stacks on you
Wanted you could get it my dear
Five million dollar home, drop Bentley's I swear
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
if you want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tell 'em other broke s be quiet

[Chorus-]
Stacks on deck
Patron' on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet you're so tight
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 2-]
Shawty you da hottest love the way you drop it
Brain so good swore you went to college
Hundred cant deposit, vacations hit the tropics
Cause everybody know it ain't trickin if ya got it
and you ain't never ever gotta go in yo wallet
Long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket
Five six, rides with rims and a body kit
Ya ain't gotta downgrade you can get what I get
My chick can have what she want
And go in any store for any bag she want
And know she ain't never had a man like that
To buy you anything ya heart desire like that
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tell 'em other broke s be quiet

[Verse 3-]
I'm talkin' big boy rides
And big boy ice
Let me put this big boy in yo life
The thang get so wet, it hit so right
Let me put this big boy in yo life
That's right
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tell 'em other broke s be quiet

You're the One that I Want
Grease feat. Olivia Newton John and John Tr

(Video)

Intro: | Am |
Verse: | Am | Am | F | C | E | Am | Am | Am | C | Em | Am | F | C | Em | Am | F |
Chorus: | C | C F | C | C F | C | C F | G | G |

Am                     Am
I got chills they're multiplyin'
        F         C
And I'm losin' control
           E               Am
'Cause the power you're supplying
                   Am
It's electrifying

C             Em        Am
You better shape up 'cause I need a man
                       F
And my heart is set on you
                 C               Em         Am
You better shape up, you better understand
                          F
To my heart I must be true
                      F
Nothing left, nothing left for me to do

C
You're the one that I want
                       C -
You are the one I want
         F -
You, oo, oo, honey

C
The one that I want
                       C -
You are the one I want
         F -
You, oo, oo, honey

C
The one that I want
                       C -
You are the one I want
         F         -         G
You, oo, oo, are what I need
         G
Oh yes indeed

Am               Am
If you're filled with affection
           F         C
You're too shy to convey
    E            Am
Meditate in my direction
Am
Feel your way

C                 Em       Am
I better shape up, 'cause you need a man
                      F
Who can keep you satisfied
               C            Em         Am
I better shape up, if I'm gonna prove
                            F
That your faith is justified
                      F
Are you sure? Yes I'm sure down deep inside