The Sound Program

F          Dm
All I am is a man
           Am               C
I want the world in my hands
                F
I hate the beach
           Dm
But I stand
        Am                            C
In California with my toes in the sand

F
Use the sleeves of my sweater
                Dm
Let's have an adventure
            Am                              C
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
         F                        Dm
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
             Am                  C
You in those little high waisted shorts, oh

F                             Dm
  She knows what I think about
                        Am
  And what I think about

One love, two mouths
C
  One love, one house
F                    Dm
  No shirt, no blouse

Just us, you find out
Am                                            C
  Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you about, no

F                   Dm
'Cause it's too co-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old
        Am       C
For you here and now
          F                   Dm
So let me ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old
          Am           C
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

F
 And if I may just take your breath away
        Dm
 I don't mind if there's not much to say
 Am
 Sometimes the silence guides our minds
 C
 So move to a place so far away

F
  The goose bumps start to raise
Dm
  The minute that my left hand meets your waist
Am
  And then I watch your face
C
  Put my finger on your tongue

'Cause you love the taste, yeah

F
  These hearts adore
Dm
  Everyone the other beats' heart is for
Am
  Inside this place is warm
C
  Outside it starts to pour...

F             Dm
  Coming down
                      Am
  One love, two mouths
                     C
  One love, one house

No shirt, no blouse
F                      Dm
  Just us, you find out
                                              Am
  Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you about, no

[repeat 2x]
                F                   Dm
'Cause it's too co-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old
        Am       C
For you here and now
          F                   Dm
So let me ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old
          Am           C
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

G
Whoa, whoa...

Dm  C  G  G
Dm  C  G
Dm  C  G  G
Dm  C  G  G
Dm  C  G  G
Dm  C  G  G

F                   Dm
It's too co-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old
        Am       C
For you here and now
       F                   Dm
Let me ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old
          Am           C
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

F
It's too cold,
         Dm
It's too cold
    Am
The holes of my sweater...

Bridge Over Troubled Water
Simon and Garfunkel

(Video)

C       F           C
 When you're weary,        feeling small,
F      Bb    F   C          F             C         F    C     F
 When tears are in your eyes,     i will dry them all;
C     G   Am      G              F    C
 I'm on your side.    when times get rough
C7                  F    D   G
 And friends just can't be found,
C7        F      F#dim  C    A7sus A7   F
 Like a bridge over troubled wa-ter
         E7      Am
 I will lay me down.
C7        F      F#dim  C   A7sus A7   F
 Like a bridge over troubled wa-ter
         G9  G7  C
 I will lay me down.

When you're down and out,
                      C     F
 When you're on the street,
        Bb F     C       F
 When eve-ning falls so hard
         C          F    C    F
 I will comfort you.
C       G    Am      G
 I'll take your part.
                 C
 When darkness comes
C7             F  D   G
 And pains is all a-round,

C7        F      F#dim  C    A7sus A7   F
 Like a bridge over troubled wa-ter
         E7     Am
 I will lay me down.
C7        F      F#dim  C     Am     F
 Like a bridge over troubled water
         Am  E7  Am   D7
 I will lay me down.

F    Am    F    Fm    C    F

C    F    C    F

C           F
 Sail on silvergirl,
         C
 Sail on by.
F      Bb   F    C       F
 Your time has come to shine.
            C                  F      C    F
 All your dreams are on their way.
C     G    Am   G
 See how they shine.
          C
 If you need a friend
C7             F    D  G
 I'm sailing right be-hind.
C7        F   Fmaj7 D9  C       Am     F
 Like a bridge over troubled water
         E   E7   Am     D9
 I will ease your mind.
       C     F    Fm    C
 your mind

Adia
Sarah McLachlan

(Video)

Capo 3rd 
 *               Am
--0--0---------------|
--1--0--0--0--0--1---|
--------2--0--2--2---|
-----------------2---|
-----------------0---|
---------------------|

Verse 1
Am       F            C         *
 Adia I do believe I failed you
Am        F               Em    G
 Adia I know I've let you down
C                   F               C       E     Am
 Don't you know I tried so hard to love you in my way
       D           C     G
 It's easy let it go

Am        F                C       *
 Adia I'm empty since you left me
Am                 F           Em    G
 Trying to find a way to carry on
C                    F            C                  G
 I search myself and everyone to see where we went wrong

Dm              G              C               F
 There's no one left to finger there's no one here to blame
         Dm              G          
 There's no one left to talk to, honey
           C               Bb           F
 And there ain't no one to buy our innocence

Chorus
         G      C        A7
 'Cause we are born innocent
            F        Dm        G    Em
 Believe me Adia, we are still innocent
      A7           Dm               E7
 It's easy, we all falter; does it matter?

Verse 2
Am        F                    C       *
 Adia I thought that we could make it
Am                F                 Em    G
 I know I can't change the way you feel
     C                  F              C                 G
 I leave you with your misery, your friend who won't betray
   Dm                  G        C              F
 I pull you from your tower, I take away your pain
    Dm                G                C
 I show you all the beauty you possess
                Bb              F
 If you'd only let yourself believe

Chorus
       G      C        A7
 That we are born innocent
            F        Dm        G    Em
 Believe me Adia, we are still innocent
      A7           Dm               E7
 It's easy, we all falter; does it matter?

Interlude   D7   |C    |G    |Am  D7 |G    |G7   ||

Chorus
                C        A7
 'Cause we are born innocent
            F        Dm        G    Em
 Believe me Adia, we are still innocent
      A7           Dm               
 It's easy, we all falter; does it matter?

G       C        Em             F    Dm
 Believe me Adia, we are still innocent
         G      C        A7
 'Cause we are born innocent
            F        Dm        G    Em
 Believe me Adia, we are still innocent
      A7           Dm                      G     E7
 It's easy, we all falter; does it matter?

Blame It on the Alcohol
Jamie Foxx

(Video)

88 bpm
P94 A

Chorus: Cmaj7 B7 (ending - Gm F Em)

Original Key:
Em

Chord Degrees:

Capo on for C on 8 fret

Cmaj7

VImaj7

Chorus:  Cmaj7 |  B   |  Cmaj7  | B  ( ending: | G | F Em | )
Blame it on the Goose (goose) Got you feeling loose (loose)
Blame it on Petron ('tron) Got you in the zone (zone)
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the Vodka Blame it on the Henny
Blame it on the Blue Tap Gotcha feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the alcohol

[Verse 1] JADE
Ay, She say she usually don't 
But I know that she front
Cause shawty know what she want 
But she don't wanna seem like she easy
I hear you saying what ya won't do
But you know we probably gonna do
What you been fening deep inside 
Don't lie now
 
[Pre-Chorus] TROY IN
Girl, What ya drinking Gone let it sink in 
Here for the weekend Thinking, we can
See what we can be if we press fast forward
Just one more round If you're down, I'm for it
Fill another cup up Feeling on your butt-What?
You don't even care now I was unaware 
how fine you was before my buzz set in(My buzz set in)
 
[Chorus]

[Verse 2] 
Oooh, see? She spilled some drink on me
And now I'm knowing she's tipsy
She put her body on me
And she keep staring me right in my eyes
No telling what I'm gone do
Baby, I would rather show you
What you been missing in your life
When I get inside

[Pre-Chorus] 
[Chorus]

Beer Money
Kip Moore

(Video)

Intro.-  |(Bm)(G)|(D)  | x 4

Bm     G  D                  Bm         G           D
When the lights go down, when you're stuck here in this town 
        Bm   G    D                Bm            G         D
With no-where to (D)go, so you escape through the radio
          Bm    G  D       Bm      G        D
And you worked all week to barely make ends meet
      G                                              A
Well, I gotta a little cash burning holes in my pocket, foot on the gas, taking off like a rocket

(Chorus)
    D                                   G
So, come on, come on, baby, I'm buyin', I got enough to last us all night and
  A                                      G                  A
You got the kiss that tastes like honey and I got a little beer money
    D                                   G
Tonight, tonight, baby, we're drinkin', lets wake the town that never stops sleepin'
  A                                      G                     A
You got the kiss that tastes like honey and I got a little beer money ---

Inst.-  |Bm G D | x 2
         Bm     G  D               Bm       G           D
We can dance in the dark, blow the speakers out of this car
         Bm     G  D               Bm     G        D
Light it up, burn it down 'til the morning rolls around
      Bm           G     D            Bm         G           D
In a field where we can scream, get away with almost anything

G                                              A
Yeah, every now and then you gotta raise a little hell, hope we get lucky and stay out of jail

(Chorus)
So, come on, come on, baby, I'm buyin', I got enough to last us all night and
  A                                      G                  A
You got the kiss that tastes like honey and I got a little beer money
    D                                   G
Tonight, tonight, baby, we're drinkin', lets wake the town that never stops sleepin'
  A                                      G                     A
You got the kiss that tastes like honey and I got a little beer money ---

(Tag)
Bm G A 
   Bm         G      A
So, come on, come on
      Bm          G    A
Yeah, come on, come on  
Bm G D A

3:00 AM
Matchbox Twenty

(Video)

G   Cadd9     x4
 
[Verse 1]
D             Cadd9                           G       Cadd9  G  Cadd9
She says it's cold outside and hands me her raincoat
D            Cadd9                     G   Cadd9  G  Cadd9
She's always worried about things like that
D                   Cadd9                                 G       Cadd9  G  Cadd9
Well, she says it's all gonna end and it might as well be my fault
         D                      Cadd9
And she only sleeps while it's raining
         D                 Cadd9
And she screams and her voice is straining
 
 
[Chorus]
         G      D  Cadd9
She says baby
        D              G      D  Cadd9
It's 3 AM, I must be lonely
D            G      D  Cadd9
And she says baby
               D                       Em      D
Well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes
    Cadd9
And the rain's gonna wash away, I believe it
 
 
[Interlude]
 
G   Cadd9     x4
 
 
[Verse 2]
D           Cadd9                                         G         Cadd9  G  Cadd9
She's got a little bit of something, God it's better than nothing
D                 Cadd9                                        G     Cadd9  G  Cadd9
And in her color portrait world she believes that she's got it all
D                       Cadd9                               G        Cadd9  G  Cadd9
And she swears that the moon don't hang quite as high as it used to
        D                      Cadd9
And she only sleeps when it's raining
        D                   Cadd9
And she screams, and her voice is straining
 
 
[Chorus]
             G      D  Cadd9
And she says baby
        D              G      D  Cadd9
It's 3 AM, I must be lonely
         D            G      D  Cadd9
Well, heaven she says baby
                       D               Em      D
Well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes
    Cadd9
And the rain's gonna wash away, I believe this
 
 
[Interlude]
 
G   Cadd9     x4
 
 
[Verse 3]
D                 Cadd9                             G         Cadd9
She believes that life isn't made up of all that she used to
D                   Cadd9                             G            Cadd9
And the clock on the wall has been stuck at three for days and days
D                   Cadd9                           G          Cadd9
She thinks that happiness is a mat that sits on her doorway, yeah
    D                    Cadd9
But outside it's stopped raining
 
 
[Chorus]
               G      D  Cadd9
Yeah, she says baby
              D              G      D  Cadd9
Well, it's 3 AM, I must be lonely
         D            G      D  Cadd9
Well, heaven she says baby
                       D               Em      D
Well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes
    Cadd9                              G
And the rain's gonna wash away, I believe...
    D  Cadd9
thi-is
 
              D              G      D  Cadd9
Well, it's 3 AM, I must be lonely
         D            G      D  Cadd9
Well, heaven she says baby
                       D               Em  D   Cadd9
Well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes

Unbelievable
EMF

(Video)

Look At Me Now
Chris Brown feat. Lil Wayne & Busta Rhym

(Video)

C
Yellow model chick
Em
Yellow bottle sipping
Am
Yellow Lamborghini
F
Yellow top missing
C                Em
Yeah, yeah, that shit look like a toupee
Am                       F
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
C               Em
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
Am                F
If you get what I get, what would you say?
C                   Em
She wax it all off, Mr.Miyagi
Am               F
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari

[Chorus- Chris Brown]
C               Em
Look at me now, look at me now
Am  F
Oh, I'm getting paper
C               Em
Look at me now, look at me now
Am    F
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

[Verse 2- Chris Brown]
C
Lil  bigger than gorilla
           Em
'Cause I'm killing every  that try to be on my shit
Am
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
F
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
C
Oops I said on my dick
Em
I ain't really mean to say on my dick
Am
But since we talking about my dick
F
All of you haters say hi to it
-Vocal only-
I'm done

[Verse 3- Busta Rhymes]
-Vocal Only-
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there homie

-or-
C     Em         Am F
      Just kiddin

Let's go!

C
'Cause I feel like I'm running
                             Em
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
                   Am
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
                        F
'cause you know I gotta win everyday day, day
C
See they don't really wanna pop me
                  Em
Just know that you will never flop me
                      Am
And I know that I can be a little cocky, no
          F
You ain't never gonna stop me

-Strum C 1x, then vocal-
Every time I come a  gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that any little thing that  think he be doing
'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadada
Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple s
That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again, and again, and again
-Pause-
C
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
        Em
A  better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
           Am
And s know I'm the the best when it come to doing this
F
And I be banging on my chest, and 
C
I bang in the east, and I'm banging in the west
Em
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
Am
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
F
Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go
C
See the way we on and we all up in the race and you know
Em
We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
Am
We struggling and hustling and sending it and getting it
F
And always gotta do it take it to another place
C
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
Em
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Am
Just to be at the top of the throne
F
Better know I gotta have it, have it

[Chorus- Chris Brown]
-Repeat Chords-
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

[Verse 4-Lil Wayne]
    C                                      Em
Man fuck these  ass s, how y'all doin'?
                       Am                          F
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
            C                           Em
I don't eat sushi, I'm the shit, no I'm pollution, no substitution
      Am                              F
Got a  that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, pussy juicy
  C                                                Em
I never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my radar
                               Am
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator
    F
You s ain't eatin', fuck it, tell a waiter
              C
Marley said, Shoot 'em, and I said, Okay
              Em
If you wanted bullshit then I'm like olay
        Am
I don't care what you say, so don't even speak
                  F
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
       C
That's word to my flag, and my flag red
    Em                                                Am
I'm out of my head,  I'm outta my mind, from the bottom I climb
                                            F
You ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I'm not even trying
C                                       Em
What's poppin' Slime? Nothin' five, and if they trippin' fuck 'em five
        Am                                   F
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these s as sweet as pumpkin pie
C
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight,
Em
 I've been tight since Guiding light,
Am
and my pockets right, and my diamonds white
F
And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
    C                                        Em
You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a while
                        Am
I was like fuck trial I put it down
                       F
I'm so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now,

[Chorus- Chris Brown]

-Repeat Chords-
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, I'm fresher than a motherfucker

[Outro- Chris Brown]
Okay, okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a motherfucker

Need You Tonight
INXS

(Video)

[Intro]

Am  D  x2

[(A)  x3  C B A]  x2

[Verse]

Am-G-Am  D                       Am-G-Am  D
          all you got is this moment
                               Am - G-Am  D
the twenty-first century's yesterday
                      Am-G-Am  D                      Am  -  G-Am  D
You can care all you want       everybody does yeah that's okay

[Chorus]

Am                 D                     Am
So slide over here and give me a moment your moves are so raw
      D                        Am           D                       Am  D
I've got to let you know I've got to let you know you're one of my kind

[Verse]

Am-G-Am  D              Am-G-Am  D                Am- G -Am  D
          I need you tonight     'cause I'm not sleeping
                    Am - G - Am  D                Am-G-Am  D
There's something about you girl  that makes me sweat

[Bridge]

Am                  D       Am
How do you feel I'm lonely what do you think
       D            Am                    D
Can't take it all whatcha gonna do gonna live my life

[Chorus]

[Verse]

[Bridge] x2

Am                  D       Am
How do you feel I'm lonely what do you think
       D            Am                    D
Can't take it all whatcha gonna do gonna live my life

[Chorus] x2

Am                 D                     Am
So slide over here and give me a moment your moves are so raw
      D                        Am           D                       Am  D
I've got to let you know I've got to let you know you're one of my kind
  
Suggest correction

10.

Joanna
Kool and The Gang

(Video)

INTRO- Eb Bb Eb..Dm Eb

#1.
  Bb      F    G    Cm                             F
Joanna, I love you, you're the one, the one for me.
Bb                      F    G
I'm in love and I won't lie..she's my girl and always

on my mind.
    Cm
She gives me her love and a feeling that's right, never

lets me down, especially at night.
    Bb                             G
So, I'm gonna do the best I can to please that girl and be 
    F   
her only man.
Eb      Cm                                             F
And you see, she picks me up when I'm feeling low, and that's

why, baby, I've got to let you know..

CHORUS-
  Bb      F    G    Cm                                   F
Joanna, I love you, you're the one, the one for me..(oh, baby.)

Eb                 Bb          Eb
She's the one, the one for me..she's the kind of girl, makes

you feel nice.
                                  Bb                      Eb
So, I'll try my best to do what's right..I take her for a ride..

everything's fine.
Bb      F       Gm7  Eb   Cm                             Bb
Joanna, I, love you.......you're the one, the one for me.

#2.
Bb                                    Gm7           G
Searched so far..searched so long, to find someone, someone to

count on.
Cm                                                   Eb
Now, I feel I've got it right here, found it in you, baby, you, 
   F
my dear.
Bb                        F     G                          F
We can fill all night, so nice..we'll have it all and everything 
     Eb   Cm
will be alright.
Cm
I'm promising you, take it from me, take it home, baby, take it

home, baby.

#3.
Eb                 Bb          Eb
She's the one, the one for me..she's the kind of girl, makes

you feel nice.
                                  Bb                      Eb
So, I'll try my best to do what's right..I take her for a ride..
             F
everything's fine.

OUTRO-
F#        Ab     F#       Ab    F#               Ab               F# Eb
Oooooo, Joanna...ooooo, Joanna..ooooo, oooooo..Joanna, I love you.
  Bb        F    G    Gm7        Cm                     F
Joanna....I love you..you're the one..the one for me..Joanna.
  F                             Bb                 F
Believe me, babe, when I say, Joanna..(yes, I love you)..
F    G      Eb        Cm      Bb
Joannaaaaa..oooooh, Joanna, Joanna..(Fade.)

11.

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...

12.

Out Of My Head
Fastball

(Video)

78 bpm
P25 A

13.

Come and Get Your Love
Redbone

(Video)

[Intro]
Bass two bars,
  (D)
e|-----------------|-----------------|
B|-----------------|-----------------|
G|-----------------|-----------------|
D|-0-------0-------|---0-----0-0-----|
A|-----2-0-----2-0-|-----2-0-----2-0-|
E|-----------------|-----------------|
 
 
[Verse 1]
Em     A   D            Bm7              Em      A      D  Bm
Hey (hey)    What's the matter with your head?    (yeah..)
Em     A   D            Bm7               Em           A
Hey (hey)    What's the matter with your mind and your sign?
      D      Bm7
And-a    ooh-ohh
Em    A    D           Bm               Em          A
Hey (hey)   Nothin's a matter with your head, baby, find it
D              Bm7
  Come on and find it
Em  A   D           Bm                 Em              A
Hell,      with it, baby, 'cause you're fine and you're mine
        D            Bm
And you   look so divine
 
 
[Chorus]
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em   A
 
 
[Verse 2]
Em   A    D             Bm              Em          A
Hey (hey)   What's the matter with your feel right? 
          D           Bm
Don't you feel right, baby?
Em  A        D Bm              Em       A         D   Bm
Hey, oh, yeah, get it from the main vine, alright
         Em       A         D          Bm             Em       A         D   Bm
I said-a find it, find it,    darling, love it if you like it,   yeah-eh
Em   A     D             Bm              Em         A          D         Bm
Hell (hell)    It's your business if you want some, take some,   get it together, baby
 
 
[Chorus]
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em   A
 
 
[Bridge]
Em                                A                               D       Bm
Come and get your love, Come and get your love, Come and get your love now
Em                                A                               D       Bm
Come and get your love, Come and get your love, Come and get your love now
Em                                A                               D       Bm
Come and get your love, Come and get your love, Come and get your love now
Em                                A                               D       Bm
Come and get your love, Come and get your love, Come and get your love now
 
 
[Chorus]
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em          A        D   Bm
  Come and get your love,
Em   A
 
 
[Half Verse]
Em   A    D           Bm              Em          A
Hey (hey) What's the matter with your feel right? 
          D           Bm
Don't you feel right, baby?
Em  A     D    Bm              Em       A      D
Hey, oh, yeah, get it from the main vine, alright
 
 
[Instrumental]
D
 
 
[Final Chorus]
Em            A            D   D       Bm        Em
La la la la la la la la la la (Come And Get Your Love)
Em            A            D   D       Bm        Em
La la la la la la la la ooooh (Come And Get Your Love)
Em            A            D   D       Bm        Em
La la la la la la la la la la (Come And Get Your Love)
Em            A            D   D       Bm        Em
La la la la la la la la ooooh (Come And Get Your Love)
 
(Repeat to fade)

14.

Santeria
Sublime

(Video)

Intro-E Ab Dbm B
             E                        Ab                
I don't practice santeria I ain't got no crystal ball
     Dbm                            B
I had a million dollars but I'd, I'd spend it all
     E                                 Ab
If I could find that Heina and that Sancho she's found
            Dbm                      B 
Well I'd pop a cap in Sancho and I'd   slap her down
Chorus-
A        B             E   Dbm
All I really wanna know my baby
A        B            E   Dbm      A
All I really wanna say I can't define
       B            E    Dbm
It's love that I need 
A          B
But my soul will have to
Verse 2-    
 
    E                           Ab
Wait 'till I get back, find a Heina of my own
   Dbm                      B
Daddy's gonna love one and all
E                                 Ab
I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break
                  Dbm                    B 
And I gotta live it up Oh yeah, uh huh, well I swear that I
Chorus-
A        B           E    Dbm
All I really wanna know my baby
A        B            E   Dbm      A
All I really wanna say I can't define
      B            E    Dbm
That love will make it go
A         B
My soul will have to...
Solo
Chorus
A        B           E    Dbm
All I really wanna say my baby
A        B            E   Dbm      A
All I really wanna say is I've got mine
     B            E     Dbm
And I'll make it yes I'm comin' up
A         B
Tell Sanchito that if
Verse 3-
E                         Ab
He knows what is good for him he best go run and hide
 Dbm              B
Daddy's got a new 45
E                                         Ab
And I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down Sancho's throat
         Dbm                           B 
Believe me when I say that I've got something for his punk ass
Chorus
A        B           E    Dbm
Well I really wanna know my baby
A        B            E   Dbm      A
What I really wanna say is there's just one way back
  B           E     Dbm
And I'll make it
A           B
yeah my soul will have to wait

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