The Sound Program

E    
Hey momma don't ya treat me wrong
       E
Come and love your daddy all night long 
              A7            E             B7       A7    E  B7
all right now, hey hey, all right

E
See the girl with the diamond ring
       E        
She knows how to shake that thing

A7                                 E             B7       A7    E  B7
All right now now now, hey hey, hey hey
     E           
Tell your Mama
     E
Tell your Pa
     E
I'm gonna send you back to Arkansas
       A7                                       E             B7       A7    E  B7                
Oh yes maam, you don't do right, don't do right
       E
When you see me in misery
       E
Come on baby see about me
              A7            E             B7 A7    E  B7
Now yeah, all right, all right,                 awwww play it boys

Instrumental E A7 E  B7 A7 E‚Ä¶B7
       E
When you see me in misery
       E
Come on baby see about me
               A7            E             B7 A7    E  B7 
Now yeah, hey hey, all right

E
See the girl with the red dress on
       E
She can do the boogie all night long
           A7            E             B7 A7    E  B7 ‚Äì same from now on
Ya ya, what I say, all right

Well tell me what I say, tell me what id say right now, tell me what I say‚Ä¶.

And I wanna know‚Ä¶I wanna know right now‚Ä¶yeah‚Ä¶.

Hey ‚Äì Hoh 
Hey ‚Äì Hoh
Hey ‚Äì Hoh

Make me feel so good‚Ä¶.yeah

Hey ‚Äì Hoh 
Hey ‚Äì Hoh
Hey ‚Äì Hoh

Don't Wanna Go Home
Jason Derulo

(Video)

Capo 4th fret

Am             F
Check that out what they playin
           C              C
That's my song that's my song
       Am
Where my drinks
            F           C           C
I've been waiting much too long much too long
        Am           F           C        C 
And this girl in my lap passing out, she's a blonde
  Am                  F         C
The last thing on my mind is going home

Am   F   C
From the window to the wall
       Am       F          C 
This club is jumping, till tomorrow
     Am    F      C
Is it daylight or is it nightime
  Am        F     C
1 o'clock 2 o'clock 3 o'clock 4
 C
We gon' tear the club up til

[Chorus]

Am C   F    F
Dayo me say Dayo
Am        C         F        F
Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
Am    C          F 
Yeah so we losing control
Am     C               F             F 
Turn the lights low cause we about to get blown

Let the club shut down
We won't go oh oh oh
Burn it down
To the flo oh oh oh
Dayo me say dayo
Daylight come and we don't wanna go home

[Jason Derulo - Verse 2]

We drink the whole bottle but it ain't over over
Errbody jumping on the sofa sofa
Standing on the chairs
Standing on the bar
No matter day or night I'm shining
B**** I'm a star

From the window to the wall
This club is jumping, til tomorrow
[ Lyrics from- http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/jason_derulo/dont_wanna_go_home.html ]
Is it daylight or is it nightime

1 o'clock 2 o'clock 3 o'clock 4
We gon' tear the club up til

[Chorus]

Dayo me say dayo
Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
Yeah so we losing control
Turn the lights low cause we about to get blown

Let the club shut down
We won't go oh oh oh
Burn it down
To the flo oh oh oh
Ayo me say day oh
Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
[Bridge]

I just met this sexy Haitian girl moving like a dancer
Told her and her girlfriends lets meet in my cabana
Ask me where the party's at baby I'm the answer
Have another drink with me shawty where your manners
Take another shot another shot shot shot shot
I can make it hot make it hot we go rock into the

[Chorus]

Dayo me say dayo
Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
Yeah so we losing control
Turn the lights low cause we about to get blown

Let the club shut down
We won't go oh oh oh
Burn it down
To the flo oh oh oh
Ayo me say day oh
Daylight come and we don't wanna go home

Fire Burning
Sean Kingston

(Video)

Am
Shawty got that super thing 
Am
Hotter than the sun of south in Spain 
Am				    F	  G
Got me soon as I walked through the door, door 
Am
My pocket started tickle-ing 
Am
The way she dropped it low that thang 
Am			       F    G
Got me wanna spend my money on her, her
 
Am
She get it pop it lock it drop it, 
     F	      Am
That birthday cake, 
Am				G	    Am
Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away 
Am				   F	Am
Now take my red, black card and my jewellery 
Am	  G
Shawty is cool like the fire, 
G
Cool like fire

Am
Somebody call 911 
C			   F	
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor 
G
Whoa 
Am
I gotta cool her down 
C					  F
She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor 
G
Whoa 
Am				        G
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor 
            F			        G
That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor 
Am				        C 
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor 
            F			        G
That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor

Fire burning fire burning

That body is a masterpiece 
The order is one in every hundred years 
But ain't no doubt I'm taking it home 
???? 
Little mama game is about to change 
Shell be on covers over the world

She get it pop it lock it drop it that birthday cake 
Got a candle need to blow that crazy flame away 
Take my red, black card and my jewellery 
Shawty is cool like the fire 
Cool like fire

Somebody call 911 
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor 
Whoa 
I gotta cool her down 
She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor 
Whoa 
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor 
That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor 
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor 
That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor

Vocal Only
She got that fire in her dance that'll make them fellas run around 
Hey 
No exit from the dance floor so them boys want more 
Hey 
She got that fire in her dance thatll make them fellas run around 
??? get outta my way , everybody, sing it now 
No exit from the dance floor so them boys want more

She get it pop it lock it drop it that birthday cake 
Got a candle need to blow that crazy flame away 
Take my red , black card and my jewellery 
Shawty is cool like the fire 
Cool like fire

Somebody call 911 
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor 
Whoa 
I gotta cool her down 
She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor 
Whoa 
Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor 
That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor 
Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor 
That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor

Somebody call 911

Wake Up Little Susie
Everly Brothers

(Video)

111 bpm
P16 B

D F G F   D F G F   D F G F   D F G F

D                             F G F D
Wake up little Susie, wake up
D                             F G F D
Wake up little Susie, wake up
   G         D      G           G         D         G
We both been sound asleep, wake up little Susie and weep
    G       D          G      D         G        D       G
The movie's over, it's four o'clock and we're in trouble deep
               A     G               A
Wake up little Susie, wake up little Susie

CHORUS-
      A                G          A
Well, what're we gonna tell your mamma?
A                G         A
What're we gonna tell your pa?
A                G         A                  N.C.
What're we gonna tell our friends when they say ooh la la?
               D     A               D
Wake up little Susie, wake up little Susie

D                                        D7
Well I told your momma that you'd be in by ten
         G
Well now Susie baby looks like we goofed again
               A     G               A   (N.C.)         D   F G F D  F G F 
Wake up little Susie, wake up little Susie, we gotta go home

D                             F G F D
Wake up little Susie, wake up
D                             F G F D
Wake up little Susie, wake up
    G     D         G       G           D         G
The movie wasn't so hot, it didn't have much of a plot
   G     D          G        D           G   D         G
We fell asleep, our goose is cooked, our reputation is shot
               A     G               A
Wake up little Susie, wake up little Susie...

CHORUS-
      A                G          A
Well, what're we gonna tell your mamma?
A                G         A
What're we gonna tell your pa?
A                G         A                  N.C.
What're we gonna tell our friends when they say ooh la la?
               D     A7              D
Wake up little Susie, wake up little Susie
A7              D          F G F   D  
 Wake up little Susie          (fade)

Live Like We're Dying
Kris Allen

(Video)

Am C F C (Basically plays the entire song except for the chorus.)

Am C F C
Sometimes we fall down and can't get back up
Am C F C
We're hiding behind skin that's too tough
Am C F C
How come we don't say I love you enough
Am C F C
Till it's too late, it's not too late

Am C F C
Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
Am C F C
We could make a feast from these crumbs
Am C F C
And we're all staring down the barrel of a gun
Am C F C
So if your life flashed before you, what would you wish you would've done

F G C/E F (Entire Chorus)
Yeah‚Ä¶ gotta start
Looking at the hand of the time we've been given here
This is all we got and we gotta start thinkin' it
Every second counts on a clock that's tickin

Gotta live like we're dying

We only got 86 400 seconds in a day
To turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‚Äòem that we love ‚Äòem while we got the chance to say,
Gotta live like we're dying

(Continued after the jump)
Well if you plane fell out of the skies
Who would you call with your last goodbyes
Should be so careful who we live out of our lives
So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line

Yeah‚Ä¶ we gotta start lookin' at the hand of the time we've been given here
This all we got and we gotta start thinkin it
Every second count on a clock that's tickin
Gotta live like we're dying

We only got 86 400 seconds in a day
to turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‚Äòem that we love ‚Äòem while we got the chance to say,
Gotta live like we're dying

Like we're dying oh‚Ä¶
Like we're dying
Like we're dying oh‚Ä¶
Like we're dying

We only got 86 400 seconds in a day
to turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‚Äòem that we love ‚Äòem while we got the chance to say,
Gotta live like we're dying

You never know a good thing until it's gone
you never see a crash until its head on
All these people right when we're dead wrong,
You never know a good thing till it's gone

Yeah‚Ä¶ we gotta start lookin' at the hand of the time we've been given here
this all we got and we gotta start thinkin it
Every second count on a clock that's tickin
Gotta live like we're dying

We only got 86 400 seconds in a day
to turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‚Äòem that we love ‚Äòem while we got the chance to say,
Gotta live like we're dying

Like we're dying oh‚Ä¶
Like we're dying
Like we're dying oh‚Ä¶
Like we're dying

We only got 86 400 seconds in a day
to turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‚Äòem that we love ‚Äòem while we got the chance to say,
Gotta live like we're dying

Summer Nights
Grease

(Video)

Verse: | D G | A G | 2x | D G | A B | E A | E A | D G | A B | Em A | D |
Chorus: | D G | E A | 2x | D G | A G | 2x

Verse 1-

C      F      G        F  
Summer lovin' had me a blast
C      F       G           F 
Summer lovin', happened so fast
C       F     G        A
I met a girl crazy for me
D      G   D           G
Met a boy, cute as can be
C       F    G        A    Dm7            G           C
Summer days driftin' away, to uh-oh those summer nights

C        C
[oh-ela-ela-ela-ooh]

Chorus-

F             D            G        C
Tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far?
         F             D              G           C
Tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car?

C      F          G  F   C      F         G  F      
[aha--tu-dub-aha--tu-dub-aha--tu-dub-tu-dub-dub]

Vers 2-(goes like verse 1)

She swam by me, she got a cramp
He ran by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around
Summer sun, something's begun, but uh-oh those summer nights

[oh-ela-ela-ela-ooh]

Chorus-

Tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight?

[dub--tu-bee-dub--tu-bee-dub--tu-bee-du-bee-du-bee-]
[dub--tu-bee-dub--tu-bee-dub--tu-bee-du-bee-du-bee-dub]

Verse 3-(goes like verse 1)

Took her bowlin' in the Arcade
We went strollin', drank lemonade
We made out under the dock
We stayed up `til ten o'clock
Summer fling don't mean a thing, but uh-oh those summer nights

[oh-ela-ela-ela-ooh]

Chorus-

Db       Gb           Eb               Ab        Db
Tell me more, tell me more, but you don't gotta brag
         Gb           Eb               Ab          Db  Gb    
Tell me more, tell me more, cause he sounds like a drag

[shoo-ba-pa--shoo-ba-pa--shoo-ba-pa--shoo-ba-pa]
[shoo-ba-pa--shoo-ba-pa--shoo-ba-pa--shoo-ba-pa]

Verse 4-

Db       Gb        Ab         Gb
He got friendly, holdin' my hand
Db             Gb       Ab          Gb
Well she got friendly, down in the sand
Db       Gb    Ab              Bb
He was sweet, just turned eighteen
Eb            Ab        Eb        Ab
Well she was good, you know what I mean
Db       Gb  Ab            Bb      Ebm           Ab      Db
Summer heat, boy and girl meet, but uh-oh those summer nights

Chorus-

D        G            E               A             D  
Tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend?
         G             E              A         D       G 
Tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend?

Verse 5-

C          F        G              F
It turned colder - that's where it ends
C     F         G             F     
So I told her we'd still be friends
C       F    G             A
Then we made our true love vow
D       G    D          G   
Wonder what she's doing now
C        F     G            A          Dm7        G  
Summer dreams ripped at the seams, bu-ut oh, those su-ummer nights....

C        F             C
 Tell me more, tell me more!

Dancing In The Street
Martha & The Vandellas

(Video)

122 bpm
P82 A

E / / / 2 / / / 3 / / / 4 / / /

Comin' out around the world
Are you ready for a brand-new beat?
Summer's here and the time is right
For dancin' in the street
Down in Dayton, Ohio (dancin' in the street)
Down in New Orleans (dancin' in the street)
In New York City (dancin' in the street)

Chorus-
               A
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
            E
There'll be swingin', swayin', and records playin'
Dancin' in the street
F#m
   It doesn't matter what you wear
        Bm
Just as long as you are there
            F#m
So come on, every guy, grab a girl
B7                                  E
Everywhere around the world they're dancin'
They're dancin' in the street (dancin' in the street)

Verse 2-
This is an invitation across the nation
A chance for folks to meet
There'll be laughin', singin', and music swingin'
Dancin' in the street
Philadelphia, PA (dancin' in the street)
In Washington DC now (dancin' in the street)
Can't forget the Motor City (dancin' in the street)

(chorus)

E
They've got it in L.A., every day
They're dancin' in the street (dancin' in the street)
Across the Big Straw Line, dancin' in time
They're dancin' in the street (dancin' in the street)
Across the ocean blue, me and you
We're dancin' in the street (dancin' in the street)
...and fade

Jingle Bell Rock
Bobby Helms

(Video)

197 bpm
P81 A

D            Dmaj7        D6          D
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
                       Em           A7
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Em          A7         Em         A7
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun
A                  Em    A7
Now the jingle hop has begun

D            Dmaj7        D6          D
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
                      Em          A7
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Em          A7          Em          A7
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square
Em     A      D
In the frosty air

G
What a bright time, it's the right time
   D                   D7
To rock the night away
       E              E7
Jingle bell time is a swell time
   A  A7           A         A7
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh

D        Dmaj7         D6           D
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
                  B7
Jingle around the clock
G       Gm            E7       Gm
Mix and mingle in the jingling beat
Em         A           D
That's the jingle bell rock

G
What a bright time, it's the right time
   D                   D7
To rock the night away
       E              E7
Jingle bell time is a swell time
   A  A7           A         A7
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh
 
D        Dmaj7         D6           D
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
                  B7
Jingle around the clock
G       Gm            E7       Gm
Mix and mingle in the jingling beat
Em         A           
That's the jingle bell 
Em         A
That's the jingle bell
Em         A           D
That's the jingle bell rock

I Can't Help Falling In Love
Elvis Presley

(Video)

132 bpm
P00 A

[Verse 1]
 
A    C#m F#m       D     A    E
Wise men say, only fools rush in
    D E     F#m  D *        A    E    A
But I can't help falling in love with you
 
A     C#m F#m            D  A E
Shall I  stay, would it be a sin?
   D E     F#m  D *        A    E    A
If I can't help falling in love with you
 
[Chorus]
 
C#m          G#7   C#m           G#7
Like a river flows surely to the sea
C#m           G#7
Darling so it goes
C#m         F#7          Bm  E
Some things are meant to be
 
[Verse 2]
 
A    C#m F#m           D     A    E
Take my hand, take my whole life too
    D E     F#m  D          A    E    A
For I can't help falling in love with you
 
[Chorus]
 
C#m          G#7   C#m           G#7
Like a river flows surely to the sea
C#m           G#7
Darling so it goes
C#m         F#7          Bm  E
Some things are meant to be
 
[Verse 3]
 
A    C#m F#m           D     A    E
Take my hand, take my whole life too
    D E     F#m  D          A    E    A
For I can't help falling in love with you
    D E     F#m  D          A    E    A
For I can't help falling in love with you

~~~~

C    Em  Am       F     C    G
Wise men say only fools rush in
    F G     Am   F          C    G    C
but I can't help falling in love with you

C     Em Am
Shall I  stay
         F  C G
would it be a sin
   F G     Am   F          C    G    C
If I can't help falling in love with you

Em           B7    Em            B7
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Em            B7
Darling so it goes
Em          A7           Dm  G
some things are meant to be

C    Em Am            F     C    G
Take my hand, take my whole life too
    F G     Am   F          C    G    C
for I can't help falling in love with you

Em           B7    Em            B7
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Em            B7
Darling so it goes
Em          A7           Dm  G
some things are meant to be

C    Em Am            F     C    G
Take my hand, take my whole life too
    F G     Am   F          C    G    C
for I can't help falling in love with you
    F G     Am   F          C    G    C
for I can't help falling in love with you

10.

Good Life
Kanye West

(Video)

Em7
Like we always do at this time
F#m7     Gmaj7
I go for mine, I got to shine
                     A            
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Em7 F#m7   Gmaj7
I g-go for mine, I got to shine
                     A
Now throw your hands up in the sky

Em7  F#m7        Gmaj7  
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
              A
I'ma put shit down
Em7  F#m7  Gmaj7          F#m7
Hey,       hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

Em7  F#m7 Gmaj7 
Welcome to the good life

Where 's that sell D'      A

Won't even get pulled over in they new V'
    Em7  F#m7  Gmaj7
The good life, let's go on a living' spree
                                 A
Shit they say the best things in life are free
    Em7  F#m7  Gmaj7
The good life, it feel like Atlanta
                      A     
It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami
   Em7  F#m7 Gmaj7                F#m7
It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh
(Now throw your hands up in the sky)

Em7  F#m7    Gmaj7
So I roll through good
                        A                 Em7  F#m7  Gmaj7
Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari

And she got the goods
                               A
And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7
Yo it's got to be cause I'm seasoned
                    A               Em7  F#m7 Gmaj7
Haters give me them salty looks, Lawry's

50 told me go 'head switch the style up
                              F#m7
And if they hate then let 'em hate

And watch the money pile up, the good life

Em7 F#m7     Gmaj7          
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
                     A
Now throw your hands up in the sky
   Em7 F#m7     Gmaj7
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
                     A
Now throw your hands up in the sky

Em7  F#m7        Gmaj7
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
               A
I'ma put shit down
Em7  F#m7  Gmaj7          F#m7
Hey,       hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

(And so on with the same chord progression)

Verse 2-
Welcome to the good life
Where we like the girls who ain't on TV
Cause they got more (Ass than the models)
The good life, so keep it coming' with the bottles
Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo
The good life, it feel like Houston
It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C.
It feel like VA, or the Bay, or Ye
Ayy, this is the good life

Homie, tell me what's good
Why I only got a problem when you in the hood
Like I'm new in the hood, the only thing I wish?
(I wish a  would)
He probably think he could, but, but
I don't think he should
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up, the good life

Hook-
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky

I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

Verse 3-
Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
While getting' some brain
Whipped it out, she said "I never seen snakes on a plane"
Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz
Having' money's the everything that having' it is
I was splurging' on trizz
But when I get my card back activated
I'm back to Vegas cause
I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it
I closed my eyes and imagined, the good life

Em7  F#m7 Gmaj7     
Is the good life better than the life I lived
                                   A       Em7  F#m7
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy
Gmaj7                                                A     Em7  F#m7
And now my grandmamma ain't the only girl calling me baby
Gmaj7                                                    A
And if you feeling' me now then put your hands up in the sky
                        Em7  F#m7  Gmaj7     F#m7
And let me hear you say hey,       hey, hey, ooh
I'm good

11.

Here Comes Santa Claus
Holiday Music

(Video)

12.

See You Again
Miley Cyrus

(Video)

Am
I got my sights set on you and I'm ready to aim
Am                         F
I have a heart that will never be tamed
Dm
I knew you were something special
Am
When you spoke my name
F            E   
Now I can't wait to see you again

Am
I've got a way of knowing when something is right
Am                                F  
I feel like I must have known you in another life
Dm                                 Am
Cause I felt this deep connection when you looked in my eyes
F             E
Now I can't wait to see you again

[Chorus-]

F
The last time I freaked out
C
I just kept looking down
G
I st-st-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinking about
F
Felt like I couldn't breath
C
You asked what's wrong with me
G
My best friend Lesley said Oh she's just being Miley
F
The next time we hang out
Am
I will redeem myself
C                            F 
My heart it can't rest till then
         E               Am
I can't wait to see you again

Am
I got this crazy feeling, deep inside
Am                                  F
When you called and asked to see me tomorrow night
Dm                    Am
I'm not a mind reader but I'm reading the signs
Am              E 
That you can't wait to see me again

[Chorus-]

No Chord
I got my sights set on you and i'm Ready to aim
F (play once)
The last time I freaked out
C (play once)
I just kept looking down
G (play once)
I st-st-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinking about
F
Felt like I couldn't breath
C
You asked what's wrong with me
G
My best friend Lesley said Oh she's just being Miley
F
The next time we hang out
Am
I will redeem myself
C                            F 
My heart it can't rest till then
         E               Am
I can't wait to see you again

13.

I'm Gonna Miss Her
Brad Paisley

(Video)

79 bpm
P82 A

G                   C     D         A7
E------3---------0---------0-----2----------|
B------------------------------2-------2----|
G----0---------0---------0------------------|
D----------------------------0-----4-3-2----|
A--------0-1-2-----0-0h3--------------------|
E--3----------------------------------------|

G         G/B   C      
Well I love her,       but I love to fish
  D
I spend all day out on this lake
    G             D
And hell is all I catch
    G                G/B
But today she met me at the door
     C               A7
Said I would have to choose
     G        G/F#    Em
If I hit that fishin' hole today
G        G/F#    Em    
She'd be packin' all her things
    C        A7      D  
And she'd be gone by noon

Chorus-
               C                    G
Well I'm gonna miss her, when I get home
          D
But right now I'm on this lakeshore
        G              G7
And I'm sittin' in the sun
               C
I'm sure it'll hit me
       G                 G/F# E7
When I walk through that door tonight
               C
That I'm gonna miss her
           D                 G
Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite

Bridge-
    B               Em
Now there's a chance that if I hurry
A7      D          G    (walk up notes G-A-Bb-B)
I could beg her to stay
B                              Em 
But that water's right and the weather's perfect
   A7                   D
No tellin' what I might catch today

Repeat Chorus

14.

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