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I Saw Her Standing There
Beatles

(Video)

144 bpm
P26 A

I SAW HER STANDING THERE     
THE BEATLES

Chords-
Am/C   x-3-2-2-1-0
E9     x-7-6-7-7(7)

[Verse]

E7                     A7          E7
Well she was just seventeen and you know what I mean
                                      B7
And the way she looked was way beyond compare
   E           E7           A7    Am/C
So how could I dance with another oh,
       E7      B7       E7
when I saw her standing there

[Verse]

E7                      A7      E7
Well she looked at me and I, I could see
                                           B7
That before too long I'd fall in love with her
E            E7           A7
She wouldn't dance with another
Am/C          E7      B7       E7
Oh,  when I saw her standing there

[Chorus]
 
       A7
Well my heart went boom when I crossed that room
                       B7         A7
and I held her hand in mine

[Verse]

E7
Well we danced through the night
       A7              E7
and we held each other tight
                                        B7
And before too long I fell in love with her
    E          E7         A7
Now I'll never dance with another
Am/C        E7        B7       E7
Oh, since I saw her standing there

[Instrumental]

E 
E       B7     
E       A   Am  
E   B7   E

[Chorus]

A7
Well my heart went boom when I crossed that room
                       B7         A7
and I held her hand in mine

[Verse]

[Outro]

E7              B7       E7
Since I saw her standing there
E7                 E7      B7       A7      E9
Yeah, Well since I saw her standing there

Alejandro
Lady Gaga

(Video)

Intro- Bm D F#m x4

Bm        D       F#m
She's got both hands in her pocket
    Bm               D               F#m
And she wont look at you, won't look you
          Bm        D          F#m
She hides true love,  en su bolsillo
           Bm              D              F#m
Shes got a halo around her finger, around you

Bridge-
Bm              D             F#m
You know that I love you boy, hot like Mexico, rejoice
Bm              D              F#m
At this point I gotta choose nothing to loose

Chorus-
              G                   D        A      Bm
Don't call my name, don't call my name, Alejandro
             G                  D        A      Bm
I'm not your babe, I'm not your babe, Fernando
            G                 D                     A         Bm
Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch, just smoke one cigarette
              G                   D       A     Bm
Don't call my name, don't call my name, Roberto
   G          D      A  Bm
Alejandro, Alejandro
G               D           A  Bm
Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro
   G          D      A  Bm
Alejandro, Alejandro
G               D           A  Bm
Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro

Bm          D     F#m                   Bm     D            F#m
(Just stop. please, just let me go. Alejandro, just let me go)

Bm     D             F#m
She's not broken, she's just a baby
        Bm                 D                F#m
But her boyfriend's like a dad, just like a dad
           Bm                  D        F#m
Draw those flames that, burn before him
    Bm              D                          F#m
Now he's gonna find fly a kite, gonna fool you bad

Bridge
Chorus

Bm               D   F#m
Don't bother me, don't bother me, Alejandro
              Bm                  D     F#m
Don't call my name, don't call my name, bye Fernando
             G                  D     A  Bm
I'm not your babe, I'm not your babe, Alejandro
            G                 D         A      Bm
Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch, Fernando
              G                   D        A     Bm
Don't call my name, don't call my name, Alejandro
             G                   D        A     Bm
I'm not your babe,  I'm not your babe, Fernando
            G                 D                     A         Bm
Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch, just smoke one cigarette
              G                   D       A     Bm
Don't call my name, don't call my name, Roberto
   G          D      A  Bm
Alejandro, Alejandro
G               D           A  Bm
Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro
   G          D      A  Bm
Alejandro, Alejandro
G               D           A  Bm
Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro

G          D      A  Bm
Alejandro, Alejandro
G               D           A  Bm
Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro
   G          D      A  Bm
Alejandro, Alejandro
G               D           A  Bm
Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro

Slow Down
Bobby Valentino

(Video)

95 bpm
P48 A

Intro: | Em9 | F#m | Em9 | F#m Bm |

I saw you walking
Down on Melrose
You looked like an angel
Straight out of Heaven, girl
I was blown away by
Your sexiness
All I have to do is
Catch up to you
Slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
A butterfly tattoo
Right above your navel
Your belly button's pierced too
Just like I like it girl
Come take a walk with me
You'll be impressed by
The game that I kick to you
It's so third row and real
Like a flower fully bloomed in the summertime
You're ready
To be watered by this conversation
You're ready
I'm in awe 'cause you shine like the sun
Let me be the one to enjoy you (enjoy you)
Let's kick it girl
So slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
Slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me (slow, yeah)
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
Oh baby
You know by now that I want you bad
I'm floating on thin air
I can't come down
Cupid hit me already damn
Now I can't leave
'Til seven digits are in my hand
My hand, yeah yeah
Like a flower fully bloomed in the summertime
You're ready
To be watered by this conversation
You're ready
I'm in awe 'cause you shine like the sun
Let me be the one to enjoy you (enjoy you)
Let's kick it girl
Slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
Slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
Slow down never seen anything so lovely
Cutie
Slow down
I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down
Never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie

Silhouettes
Rays

(Video)

Capo II

F     Dm    Gm  C7
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  hut-hut
F     Dm    Gm  C7
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  hut-hut

F               Dm          Gm     C7   C    F
Took a walk and passed your house (late last night)
                    Dm         Gm     C7  C    F
All the shades were pulled and drawn (way down tight)
               Dm        Gm       C7                 F
From within, a dim light cast two silhouettes on the shade
           Dm     Gm          C  C7
Oh, what a lovely couple they ma-ade

F       Dm               Gm     C7   C   F
Put his arms around your waist (held you tight)
       Dm             Gm     C7 C   F
Kisses I could almost taste (in the night)
           Dm          Gm        C7                  F
Wonder why I'm not the guy whose silhouette's on the shade
           Dm       Gm          C   C7
I couldn't hide the tears in my eye-eyes

F                         Dm                        Gm
Silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes)
C  C7 
ty-oh, oh-oh
F                         Dm                        Gm
Silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes),
C  C7
ty-oh, oh-oh

G Em G D7 G

G       Em                 Am    D7 D   G
Lost control and rang your bell (I  was sore)
       Em              Am    D7   D    G
Let me in or else I'll beat (down your door)
         Em                Am       D7                 G
When two strangers who had been two silhouettes on the shade,
           Em             Am           D   D7   G
said to my shock, you're on the wrong blo-ock

Em                 Am     D7 D  G
Rushed down to your house with wings (on my feet)
          Em           Am     D7  D  G
Loved you like I never loved (you my sweet)
           Em              Am     D7                 G
Vowed that you and I would be two silhouettes on the shade,
           Em        Am                 D   D7  
all of our days, two silhouettes on the sha-ade

G                         Em                        Am
Silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes)
D  D7
ty-oh, oh-oh 
G                         Em                        Am
Silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes) silhouettes (silhouettes)
D  D7
ty-oh, oh-oh 
A7              Am D   G
Two silhouettes on the shade

Silhouettes!

Don't Know Much
Linda Ronstadt feat. Aaron Neville

(Video)

Intro- |(4/4) F#  F#  G#  C# | (2/4) F#  G#7 | (4/4) C#sus4  C#sus4  C#  C# |

C#        Fm7      F#                             G#
  Look at this face I know the years are showing
C#             Fm7      F#                               G#
  Look at this life I still don't know where it's going
A#m   F#         G#         Fm7    F#
    I don't know much but I know I love you
D#m7 G#       C#   F#      G#7     C#sus4    C#
     That may be   all I   need to know

C#        Fm7       F#                     G#
  Look at these eyes they never see what matters
C#              Fm7   F#                 G#  A#m
  Look at these dreams so beaten and so battered
  F#         G#         Fm7    F#
I don't know much but I know I love you
D#m7 G#       C#   F#      G#7     C#sus4    C#      G#
     That may be   all I   need to know

A#m7         D#7       G#             C#sus4   C#
     So many questions still left unanswered
F#        G#7               C#       C#sus2   C#
  So much I've never broken through
E            Bsus4  Bsus2       B            Bsus2  Bsus4 
  And when I feel   you near me, sometimes I see    so clearly
A               E           F#m     F#m7    Bsus4   B
  The only truth I'll never know is me and you

E         G#m7    A                      B
  Look at this man so blessed with inspiration
E              G#m7       A                    B    C#m
  Look at this soul still searching for salvation
  E          B          G#m7   A
I don't know much but I know I love you
F#m7 B        E  A      B7      E
     That may be all I  need to know

E          B          G#m7   A
I don't know much but I know I love you
F#m7 B        E  A      B7      Esus4   E
     That may be all I  need to know
B   C#m           B          G#m7   A
     I don't know much but I know I love you
F#m7 B        E  A         B7     Esus4 . . . . . . . E
     That may be all there is to know      Ahhhhhh

I'll Be Missing You
Puff Daddy and Faith Evans

(Video)

Oh What A Nite
Dells

(Video)

#1.
D          G    Em     C        D
Oh, what a night....to love you dear.
           G    Em     C        D
Oh, what a night....to hold you near.
           G    Em     C           D
Oh, what a night....to squeeze you dear.
       G   Em  C//        D
That's why.....I love you so.

#2.
D          G     Em     C        D
Oh, what a night.....to love you dear.
           G    Em     C        D
Oh, what a night....to want you dear.
           G    Em      C        D
Oh, what a night.....to kiss you dear.
       G  Em   C//        D
That's why.....I love you so.

CHORUS-
C  /      /      /   /      /     /   /     /  / G
I won't forget all those things you have told to me.
    C      /  /   /    /     /  /    /     /   D    D7
The craze in my heart won't let me forget your love.

#3.
D7         G    Em     C        D
Oh, what a night....to love you dear.
           G    Em     C        D
Oh, what a night....to hold you near.
           G    Em     C           D
Oh, what a night....to squeeze you dear.
       G   Em  C//        D
That's why.....I love you so.

(Sax break.)

#4.
D          G     Em     C        D
Oh, what a night.....to love you dear.
           G    Em     C        D
Oh, what a night....to want you dear.
           G    Em      C        D
Oh, what a night.....to kiss you dear.
       G  Em   C        D    G
That's why.....I..love..you..so.

You Don't Own Me
Lesley Gore

(Video)

Gm 2x

Cm    D7             Cm          D    Gm  
You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys
          Cm    D7            Cm       D          Gm
You don't own me, don't say I can't go with other boys

G
And don't tell me what to do
    Em
And don't tell me what to say
    C
And please, when I go out with you,
D            D7           Gm
don't put me on display, 'cause

Cm    D7             Cm        D      Gm
You don't own me, don't try to change me in any way
          Cm    D7             Cm          D         Gm
You don't own me, don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay

G
Oh, I don't tell you what to say
  Em
I don't tell you what to do
   C
So just let me be myself,
D            D7 
that's all I ask of you

G#
I'm young and I love to be young
    Fm
I'm free and I love to be free
   C#m
To live my life the way I want
   D              D7
To say and do whatever I please

Gm Cm D7 Cm D G  2x

G
Aaah don't tell me what to do
    Em
And don't tell me what to say
    C
And please, when I go out with you,
D            D7           
don't put me on display

A
I don't tell you what to say
         F#m
Oh-h-h-h don't tell you what to do
   D
So just let me be myself
E            E7
That's all I ask of you

Bb
I'm young and I love to be young
    Gm
I'm free and I love to be free . . . .

* Alternate-

Cleaning Out My Closet
Eminem

(Video)

75 bpm
P41 A

Chorus: | Am | Bmin7b5 | 2x | F | E | Am |

[Intro]
Am  E  Am             E
          Where's my snare?
F  E Am
        I have no snare in my headphones
Am              E Am E
  There you go,         yeah
F  E    Am
 yo, yo
 
[Verse 1]
         Am                      E
Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
       Am                        E
I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against
       F                           E
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
            Am
Sick is the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's behind
             Am                          E
All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans, explodin'
        Am                                  E
Tempers flarin' from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin'
           F                             E
Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin'
             Am
Keep kickin' ass in the morning and takin' names in the evenin'
                   Am                     E
Leave 'em with the taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
              Am                            E
See, they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out
           F                         E
Look at me now! I bet you're prob'ly sick of me now
             Am                                   E
Ain't you, Mama? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now!
 
 
[Chorus]
           Am   E
I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!)
  E               Am   E
I said I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am          E
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (Ha!) 
 
 
[Verse 2]
            Am
I got some skeletons in my closet
    E
And I don't know if no one knows it
      Am                           E
So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it
       F                               E
I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73
          Am
Before I ever had a multi-platinum-selling CD
        Am                       E
I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months
          Am                              E
My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch
          F                           E
‘Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
      Am
No, I don't, on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die
          Am                              E
I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin' her side
         Am                      E
Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try
                F                              E
To make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake
 
I maybe made some mistakes
              Am
But I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face 'em today
Am                          E
  What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
                  Am                              E
But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets out of that gun
            F                           E
‘Cause I'da killed 'em, shit, I woulda shot Kim and him both
         Am
It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to The Eminem Show
 
 
[Chorus]
           Am   E
I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!)
  E               Am   E
I said I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am      E
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet    (uh) 
 
 
[Verse 3]
                   Am                        E
Now, I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition
       Am                                    E
Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin'
            F                         E
But put yourself in my position, just try to envision
            Am
Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen
               Am                                E
in' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin'
              Am                                 E
Goin' through public housing systems victim of Münchausen's Syndrome
         F                                E
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't
            Am
'Til I grew up, now I blew up it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it?
      Am                            E
Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, Ma?
             Am                         E
So you could try to justify the way you treated me, Ma?
          F                                        E
But guess what, you're gettin' older now and it's cold when you're lonely
              Am
And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's gonna know that you're phony
              Am                            E
And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful
           Am                           E
But you'll never see her-she won't even be at your funeral (ha-ha!)
          F                                E
See, what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong
               Am
, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom!
        Am                                   E
But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get?!
            Am                                 E
You selfish , I hope you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit!
          F                                E
Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?
            Am
Well, guess what, I am dead-dead to you as can be!
 
 
[Chorus]
           Am   E
I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!)
  E               Am   E
I said I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am          E
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet 
 
[Outro]
Am E
Am E
F E
Am
Am E
Am E
F E
Am

10.

Rave On
Buddy Holly

(Video)

160 bpm
P55 A

11.

She'd Rather Be With Me
Turtles

(Video)

124 bpm
U45 B

12.

More Than My Hometown
Morgan Wallen

(Video)

[Intro]
G   Am   Em   C
 
[Verse 1]
G
Girl our mama's are best friends and so are we
            Am
The whole town was rooting for us like the home team
Em                                                   C
Most likely to settle down, plant a few roots real deep and let ‘em grow
 
G
We can’t stop this real world from spinning us
Am
Your bright lights called, I don’t blame you for picking up
Em                                             C
Your big dream bags are all packed up and ready to go
 
But I just need you to know
 
 
[Chorus]
                G
That I love you more than a California sunset
                Am
More than a beer when you ain’t 21 yet
                Em                                             C
More than a Sunday morning Lord turnin' some poor lost souls 'round, Hallelujah bound
 
           G
Yeah, I love you more than a feeling when a bass hits the hook
          Am
When the guy gets the girl at the end of the book
           Em                                     C
But baby, this might be the last time I get to lay you down
                                          G
Cause I can’t love you more than my hometown
 
 
[Verse 2]
G
I ain’t the runaway kind, I can’t change that
Am
My heart’s stuck in these streets like the train tracks
Em
City sky ain’t the same black
               C
Ain't that a map dot shame, man, to think that
 
 
[Chorus]
                G
I love you more than a California sunset
                Am
More than a beer when you ain’t 21 yet
                Em                                             C
More than a Sunday morning Lord turning some poor lost souls 'round, Hallelujah bound
 
                        G
I love you more than a feeling when a bass hits a hook
          Am
When the guy gets the girl at the end of the book
            Em                                   C
But baby, this might be the last time I get to lay you down
                                          G
Cause I can’t love you more than my hometown
 
 
[Verse 3]
           G
Yeah, You got a wild in your eyes that I just wasn’t born with
          Am
I’m a same gas station cup of coffee in the mornin'
          Em                                                    C
I need a house on the hill, girl, not in ‘em so hang onto these words
 
till them avenues help you forget ‘em
 
 
[Chorus]
                 G
Cause I love you more than a California sunset
                Am
I love you more in a twenty dollar sun dress
                Em
Hate that loaded down car you got your keys in, girl
        C
But I hate even more that you’re leaving
 
                  G
Cause I love you more than a feeling when a bass hits a hook
           Am
When the guy gets the girl at the end of the book
          Em                                           C
But that ain’t you and me so I guess I’ll just see you around
                                        G
Cause I can’t love you more than my hometown
 
                      Am
Love you more than my hometown
                      Em
Love you more than my hometown
                      C
Love you more, baby, love you more

13.

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