The Sound Program

Verse 1:
C#                    F#
I used to ride with a vending-machine repair man
C#                          F#
He said he's been down this road more than twice
C#             F#
He was high on intellectualism
C#                             F#
I've never been there, but the brochure looks nice
G#             C#
Jump in, let's go
G#        C#
Lay back, enjoy the show
G#                   C#
Everybody gets high, everybody gets low
G#                      B
These are the days when anything goes
 
Chorus:
     C#               F#   C#                  F#
Everyday is a winding road (I get a little bit closer)
     C#              F#   C#                  F#              C#   F# C# F#
Everyday is a fading sign (I get a little but closer, feeling fine)
 
(Repeat intro riff)
 
Verse 2:
C#                           F#
He's got a daughter he calls Easter
C#                F#
She was born on a Tuesay night
C#                       F#
I'm just wondering why I feel so alone
C#                       F#
Why I'm a stranger in my own life
G#             C#
Jump in, let's go
G#        C#
Lay back, enjoy the show
G#                   C#
Everybody gets high, everybody gets low
G#                      B
These are the days when anything goes
 
Chorus:
     C#               F#   C#                  F#
Everyday is a winding road (I get a little bit closer)
     C#              F#   C#                  F#
Everyday is a fading sign (I get a little bit closer)
     C#               F#   C#                  F#
Everyday is a winding road (I get a little bit closer)
     C#              F#   C#                   F#
Everyday is a fading sign (I get a little but closer, feeling fine)
 
(Solo)
 
Bridge:
C#                      F#            C#
I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy
                    F#
I've been living on coffee and nicotine
C#                     F#                            C#
I've been wondering if all the things I've seen were ever real
     F#                    N.C.
Were ever really happening (ever really happening)
 
Chorus:
     C#               F#   C#                  F#
Everyday is a winding road (I get a little bit closer)
     C#              F#   C#                  F#
Everyday is a fading sign (I get a little bit closer)
     C#               F#   C#                  F#
Everyday is a winding road (I get a little bit closer)
     C#              F#   C#                  F#              C#
Everyday is a fading sign (I get a little bit closer to feeling fine)
                       F#   C# F#
(Everyday is a winding road)
      C#               F#   C# F#
(Everyday is a winding road)
      C#               F#   (Fade)
(Everyday is a winding road)

Rock The Casbah
Clash

(Video)

A7                                 Em7
Now, the king told the boogie men,

G7                  Dm7
--More--(4%)
you have to let that raga drop.

A7                        Em7
The oil down the desert way

G7                    Dm7
has been shaking to the top.

A7                        Em7
The sheik he drove his cadillac

G7                   Dm7
he went a cruisin down the ville.

A7                        Em7
The Muezzin was a standing

Fmaj7
On the radiator grille.

chorus-

Dm7                A7  G7
Shareef don't like it.

Em7       Fmaj7  Em7           A7
Rock the Casbah. Rock the Casbah.

Dm7                 A7  G7
Shareef don't like it.

Em7      Fmaj7   Em7         A7
Rock the Casbah. Rock the Casbah.

By order of the prophet
We ban that boogie sound.
Degenerate the faithful
With that crazy Casbah sound.
But the Bedouin, they brought out the electric camel drum.
The local guitar picker got his guitar picking thumb.
As soon as the Shareef had cleared the square,
They began to wail.

Chorus

Now over at the temple
Oh, they really pack em in.
The in crowd say it's cool
To dig this chanting thing.
But as the wind changed direction
and the temple band took five
The crowd got a whiff
Of that crazy casbah jive.

Chorus

The king called up his jet fighters,
He said, you better earn your pay.
Drop your bombs down between the minarets
Down the casbah way.
As sson as the Shareef was chauffered out of there,
The jet pilote tuned to the cockpit radio blare.
As soon as the Shareef was outta their hair
The jet pilots wailed.

Chorus to extro.

Love Lockdown
Kanye West

(Video)

[Verse]
C#m     E      C#m     C#m     E        C#m 
I'm not loving you,    the way I wanted to
C#m    E      C#m     C#m    E        C#m 
What I had to do,     had to run from you
F#m    A     F#m       F#m     A     F#m
I'm in love with you   but the vibe is wrong
F#m      A      F#m    B          C#m
And that haunted me,   all the way home
C#m    E     C#m       C#m   E     C#m
So you never know,     never never know,
C#m   E    C#m        C#m     E      C#m
Never know enough,    'til it's over love
F#m     A    F#m       F#m    A    F#m
'Til we lose control,  system over-load
F#m    A   F#m         B    C#m
Screamin' No! No!     No! N-No!
C#m     E      C#m     C#m     E        C#m
I'm not loving you,    the way I wanted to
C#m    E    C#m        C#m       E       C#m
See I wanna move,      but can't escape from you
F#m  A     F#m         F#m    A      F#m
So I keep it low,      keep a secret code
F#m     A     F#m      B       C#m
So everybody else      don't have to know

[Chorus]
C#m          E        C#m    
So keep your love locked down
C#m      E      C#m
Your love locked down
C#m         E         C#m  
Keepin' your love locked down
C#m      E      C#m
Your love locked down
F#m         A         F#m
Now keep your love locked down
F#m      A      F#m 
Your love locked down
F#m        A          F#m
Now keep your love locked down
B     C#m
You lose

[Verse]
I'm not lovin' you the way I wanted to
I can't keep my cool, so I keep it true
I got somethin to lose, so I gotta move
I can't keep myself, and still keep you too
So I keep in mind, when I'm on my own
Somewhere far from home, in the danger zone
How many times did I tell ya fo it finally got through
You lose, you lose
I'm not lovin' you, the way I wanted to
See I had to go, see I had to move
No more wastin' time, you can't wait for life
We're just racin' time, where's the finish line

[Verse]
I'm not lovin you, the way I wanted to
I bet no one knew, I got no one new
I know I said I'm through, but got love for you
But I'm not lovin' you, the way I wanted to
Gotta keep it goin', keep the lovin' goin'
Keep it on a roll, only God knows
If I be with you, baby I'm confused
You choose, you choose
I'm not lovin' you, the way I wanted to
Where I wanna go, I don't need you
I've been down this road, too many times before
I'm not lovin' you, the way I wanted to

I Need A Doctor
Dr. Dre feat. Eminem & Skylar Grey

(Video)

Bm                  G
Im about to lose my mind
                         A
you've been gone for so long
                    A
I'm running out of time
           G
I need a doctor
            G
call me a doctor
          F#
I need a doctor, doctor
         
I told the world one day I would pay it back
Say it on tape, and lay it, record it
So that one day I could play it back
But I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that
Y'all starting to creep in, everyday its so gray and black
Hope, I just need a ray of that
Cause no one see's my vision when I play it for 'em
They just say its wack
But they don't know what dope is
And I don't know if I was awake or asleep
When I wrote this,
All I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest
You picked me up, breath new life in me
I owe my life to you
But for the life of me I don't see why you don't see like I do
But it just dawned on me you lost a son
Demons fighting you, it's dark
Let me turn on the lights and brighten me it'll enlighten you
I don't think you realize what you mean to me
Not the slightest clue
'Cause me and you were like a crew
I was like your sidekick
You gon' either wanna fight me when I get off this fucking mic
Or you gon' hug me
But I'm out of options there's nothing else I can do 'cause

I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
Call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life

It hurts when I see you struggle
You come to me with ideas
You say there just pieces so I'm puzzled
'Cause the shit I hear is crazy
But your either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more
Seems like your own opinions, not one you can form
Can't make a decision you keep questioning yourself
Second guessing and its almost like your begging for my help
Like I'm your leader
Your supposed to fucking be my mentor
I can endure no more,
I demand you remember who you are
It was you, who believed in me
When everyone was telling you don't sign me
Everyone at the fucking label, lets tell the truth
You risked your career for me
I know it as well as you
Nobody wanted to fuck with the white boy
Dre, I'm crying in this booth
You saved my life, now maybe its my turn to save yours
But I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more
But I ain't giving up faith and you ain't giving up on me
Get up Dre, I'm dying, I need you, come back for fuck's sake

I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
Call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

(I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life)

It literally feels like a lifetime ago
But I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though
You walked in, yellow jump suit
Whole room, cracked jokes
Once you got inside the booth, told you, like smoke
Went through friends, some of them I put on
But they just left, they said they was riding to the death
But where the fuck are they now
Now that I need them, I don't see none of them
All I see is Slim
Fuck all you fair-weather friends
All I need is him
Fucking backstabbers
When the chips were down you just laughed at us
Now you 'bout to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath, fagots
You gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been?
You can kiss my indecisive ass crack maggots and the crackers ass
Little crack a jack beat making wack ass backwards producers,
I'm back bastards
One more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I'm leaving
I'll guarantee they scream Dre don't leave us like that man 'cause

I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
Call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life

Read more- Dr. Dre - I Need A Doctor Lyrics | MetroLyrics

Empire State of Mind
Jay-Z and Alicia Keys

(Video)

[Verse]

F#
Yeah, Yeah, Im'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca

Right next to DeNiro, But I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be hood forever
            Bmaj7
I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m the new Sinatra, and since I made it here

I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
                 F#
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos

Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
              Bmaj7
Took it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street

Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry
              F#
Cruising down 8th street, off white Lexus

Driving so slow but BK is from Texas
             Bmaj7
Me I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie

Now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me
               F#
Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta

Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives
           C
N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee

Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from

[Chorus]

Bmaj7
In New York
                                 F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              Bmaj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 F#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           Bmaj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

[Verse]

I made you hot n-gga
                F#
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game

Sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
                  Bmaj7
You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho

But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though
               F#
welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks

Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop
            Bmaj7
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back

For foreigners it ain't fitted they forgot how to act
              F#
Eight million stories out there and their naked

Cities is a pity half of y√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢all won√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t make it
          Bmaj7
Me I gotta plug a special and i got it made

If Jesus payin' LeBron, I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m paying Dwayne Wade

Three dice Cee-Lo, three card marley

Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
          C
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade

Long live the king yo, I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m from the Empire State that's

[Chorus]

Bmaj7
In New York
                                 F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              Bmaj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 F#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           Bmaj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

[Verse]

F#
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders

So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is
Bmaj7
Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually

Then gradually become worse, don√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t bite the apple Eve
F#
Caught up in the in crowd, now your in-style

And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out
Bmaj7
The city of sin is a pity on a whim

Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them
F#
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out

Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
Bmaj7
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin

And Jesus can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t save you life starts when the church ends
F#
Came here for school, graduated to the high life

Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
A#
MDMA got you feeling like a champion

The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien

[Chorus]

Bmaj7
In New York
                                 F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              Bmaj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 F#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           Bmaj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

[Bridge]

B
One hand in the air for the big city

Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
C#
No place in the World that can compare
D#m                                         A#
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah

Come on, come, yeah

[Chorus]

Bmaj7
In New York
                                 F#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              Bmaj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 F#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           Bmaj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

===============
No Capo Version
===============

[Verse]

G#
Yeah, Yeah, Im'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca

Right next to DeNiro, But I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be hood forever
            C#maj7
I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m the new Sinatra, and since I made it here

I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
                 G#
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos

Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
              C#maj7
Took it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street

Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry
              G#
Cruising down 8th street, off white Lexus

Driving so slow but BK is from Texas
             C#maj7
Me I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie

Now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me
               G#
Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta

Sitting court-side Knicks and Nets give me high fives
           C
N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee

Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from

[Chorus]

C#maj7
In New York
                                 G#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              C#maj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 G#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           C#maj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

[Verse]
  
I made you hot n-gga
                G#
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game

Sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
                  C#maj7
You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho

But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though
               G#
welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks

Afrika Bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop
            C#maj7
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back

For foreigners it ain't fitted they forgot how to act
              G#
Eight million stories out there and their naked

Cities is a pity half of y√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢all won√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t make it
          C#maj7
Me I gotta plug a special and i got it made

If Jesus payin' LeBron, I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m paying Dwayne Wade

Three dice Cee-Lo, three card marley

Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
          C
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade

Long live the king yo, I√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢m from the Empire State that's

[Chorus]

C#maj7
In New York
                                 G#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              C#maj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 G#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           C#maj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

[Verse]

G#
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders

So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is
C#maj7
Blind with casualties,who sipping life casually

Then gradually become worse, don√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t bite the apple Eve
G#
Caught up in the in crowd, now your in-style

And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out
C#maj7
The city of sin is a pity on a whim

Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them
G#
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out

Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
C#maj7
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin

And Jesus can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t save you life starts when the church ends
G#
Came here for school, graduated to the high life

Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
C
MDMA got you feeling like a champion

The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien

[Chorus]

C#maj7
In New York
                                 G#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              C#maj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 G#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           C#maj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York

[Bridge]

C#
One hand in the air for the big city

Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
D#
No place in the World that can compare
Fm                                         C
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah

Come on, come, yeah

[Chorus]

C#maj7
In New York
                                 G#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing you can√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t do
              C#maj7
Now you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re in New York
                                 G#
These streets will make you feel brand new

The lights will inspire you
                           C#maj7
Let's here it for New York, New York, New York
Suggest correction What's this?

22
Taylor Swift

(Video)

Intro-
G Dsus4 Cadd9 Dsus4

G               Dsus4         Cadd9             Dsus4
It feels like a perfect night, to dress up like hipsters
G                   Dsus4 Cadd9   Dsus4
And make fun of our exes,  uh uh, uh uh
G               Dsus4         Cadd9             Dsus4
It feels like a perfect night, for breakfast at midnight
G                    Dsus4      Cadd9   Dsus4
To fall in love with strangers,  uh uh, uh uh

(*chords = 1 strum/beat)

G     *Dsus4
Yeaaaah
      Cadd9           Dsus4                   G
We're happy, free, confused and lonely at the same time
     Cadd9         Dsus4       G  
It's miserable and magical, oh yeah
  Cadd9                     Dsus4            G
Tonight's the night when we forget about the deadlines 
     Cadd9-once
It's time, uh uh

(*chords = 1 strum/beat)
G                  *Dsus4 Cadd9                   *Em7 Dsus4
 I don't know about you,    but I'm feeling twenty-two
                    *Cadd9   Dsus4                      G
Everything will be alright if,  you keep me next to you
                    *Dsus4 Cadd9               *Em7 Dsus4
You don't know about me,     but I bet you want to
                    *Cadd9   Dsus4                              G
Everything will be alright if,  we just keep dancing like we're 
      *D4 Cadd9          Dsus4
Twenty-twooooo, twenty-twooooo

G             Dsus4
It seems like one of those nights
Cadd9              Dsus4
 This place is too crowded 
G        Dsus4      Cadd9   Dsus4
Too many cool kids,  uh uh, uh uh 
G             Dsus4
It seems like one of those nights
Cadd9         Dsus4
 We ditch the whole scene 
G          Dsus4    Cadd9      Dsus4
And end up dreaming instead of sleeping

G     *Dsus4
Yeaaaah
      Cadd9           Dsus4                   G
We're happy, free, confused and lonely in the best way
     Cadd9         Dsus4       G  
It's miserable and magical, oh yeah
  Cadd9                     Dsus4            G
Tonight's the night when we forget about the heartbreaks 
     Cadd9
It's time, uh uh

G                  *Dsus4 Cadd9                   *Em7 Dsus4
 I don't know about you,    but I'm feeling twenty-two
                    *Cadd9   Dsus4                      G
Everything will be alright if,  you keep me next to you
                    *Dsus4 Cadd9               *Em7 Dsus4
You don't know about me,     but I bet you want to
                    *Cadd9   Dsus4                              G
Everything will be alright if,  we just keep dancing like we're 
      *D4 Cadd9          Dsus4
Twenty-twooooo, twenty-twooooo
                   G          *D4 Cadd9          Dsus4
I don't know about you, twenty-twooooo, twenty-twoooo

G             Dsus4
It feels like one of those nights
Cadd9        
 We ditch the whole scene
G             Cadd9
It feels like one of those nights
Dsus4
 We won't be sleeping
G             Dsus4
It feels like one of those nights
Cadd9                                  
 You look like bad news 
                Dsus4             G-once
I gotta have you, I gotta have you
        G G G G G
Oh, oh, yeah yeah

G                  *Dsus4 Cadd9                   *Em7 Dsus4
 I don't know about you,    but I'm feeling twenty-two
                    *Cadd9   Dsus4                      G
Everything will be alright if,  you keep me next to you
                    *Dsus4 Cadd9               *Em7 Dsus4
You don't know about me,     but I bet you want to
                    *Cadd9   Dsus4                              G
Everything will be alright if,  we just keep dancing like we're 
      *D4 Cadd9          Dsus4
Twenty-twooooo, twenty-twooooo
         G           *D4 Cadd9                 Dsus4
(Dancing like) twenty-twooooo,  yeah, twenty-twooooo,  yeah yeah

Lush Life
Zara Larsson

(Video)

capo on 3ed

[Chorus]
             Em                 C
I live my day as if it was the last
               G                 D
Live my day as if there was no past
             Em               C
Doin' it all night, all summer
             G        D
Doin' it the way I wanna
                    Em                    C
Yeah I'mma dance my heart out 'til the dawn
               G                     D
But I won't be done when morning comes
             Em               C
Doin' it all night, all summer
               G           D
Gonna spend it like no other

[Verse]

Em        C
It was a crush
      G                       D
But I couldn't, couldn't get enough
Em        C
It was a rush
      G         D
But I gave it up
Em        C
It was a crush
      G                           D
Now I might have went and said too much
Em                 C
But that's all it was
     G          
So I gave it up

[Chorus]

Em               C
I live my day as if it was the last
               G                 D
Live my day as if there was no past
             Em               C
Doin' it all night, all summer
             G         D
Doin' it the way I wanna
                    Em                    C
Yeah I'mma dance my heart out 'til the dawn
               G                     D
But I won't be done when morning comes
             Em               C
Doin' it all night, all summer
               G           D 
Gonna spend it like no other

[Verse]

Em        C
It was a crush
       G                   D
I kept saying I'mma stay in touch
Em                   C
But that thing went bust
     Gm         D
So I gave it up
Em             C
No tricks, no bluff
         G                      D
I'm just better off without them cuffs
         Em               C  G D
Yeah the sun won't set on us

[Bridge]

Em       C         G        
Went low, went high
      D          Em
Still waters run dry
      C               G
Gotta get back in the groove
D
I ain't ever worry
Em       C         G        
Went low, went high
     D          Em
What matters is now
        C                G  
Getting right back in the mood

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

Em              C
Now I've found another crush
    G                D
The lush life's given me a rush
Em                C
Had one chance to make me blush
G                     D
Second time is one too late
Em              C
Now I've found another crush
    G                D
The lush life's given me a rush
Em                C
Had one chance to make me blush
G                     D
Second time is one too late

[Interlude]

Em C G D
Em C G D

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

Cheap Thrills
Sia

(Video)

2nd fret
Track- Cheap Thrills
Artist- Sia
Album- This Is Acting
Capo 2

[Verse 1]

Em                        C
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
    G                  D
It's Friday night and I won't be long
      Em                  C
Gotta do my hair, I put my make-up on
    G                  D
It's Friday night and I won't be long

[Pre-Chorus]

Em      
Til I hit the dance floor
C
Hit the dance floor
G          D
I got all I need
    Em
No I ain't got cash
C
No I ain't got cash
G              D
But I got you baby

[Chorus]

Em            C                   G
Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
   D
(I love cheap thrills)
    Em           C                    G
Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
   D
(I love cheap thrills)
   Em              C  G  D
But I don't need no money
  Em             C       G   D
As long as I can feel the beat
Em             C  G  D
I don't need no money
  Em              C  G  D
As long as I keep dancing

[Verse 2]

Em                        C
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
    G              D
It's Saturday and I won't be long
     Em                     C
Gotta paint my nails, put my high heels on
    G              D
It's Saturday and I won't be long

[Pre-Chorus]

Em
Til I hit the dance floor
C
Hit the dance floor
G          D
I got all I need
    Em
No I ain't got cash
C
No I ain't got cash
G              D
But I got you baby

[Chorus]

Em           C                    G
Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
   D
(I love cheap thrills)
    Em           C                    G
Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
   D
(I love cheap thrills)
   Em              C  G  D
But I don't need no money
  Em            C        G   D
As long as I can feel the beat
Em             C  G  D
I don't need no money
  Em             C   G  D
As long as I keep dancing

[Bridge]

Em  C  G  D
       (I love cheap thrills)
Em  C  G  D
       (I love cheap thrills)
Em             C  G  D
I don't need no money
  Em            C        G   D
As long as I can feel the beat
Em             C  G  D
I don't need no money
  Em             C   G   D
As long as I keep dancing
Oh, oh

[Chorus]

Em           C                    G
Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
   D
(I love cheap thrills)
    Em           C                    G
Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
   D
(I love cheap thrills)
Em             C  G  D
I don't need no money
  Em            C        G   D
As long as I can feel the beat
Em             C  G  D
I don't need no money
  Em             C   G  D
As long as I keep dancing

[Outro]

Em         C       G   D
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)
Em         C       G   D
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)
Em         C       G   D
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)
Em         C       G
La, la, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)

Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic
Police

(Video)

intro-

%  Dsus2/G  Dsus2/A   Dsus2/B  Dsus2/C# %

Dsus2/G         Dsus2/A
Though I've tried before to tell her
       Dsus2/B         Dsus2/C#
of the feelings I have for her
      Dsus2/G   Dsus2/A   Dsus2/B  Dsus2/C#
in my heart
     Dsus2/G           Dsus2/A
Everytime that I come near her
       Dsus2/B            Dsus2/C#
I just loose my nerves as I've done
         D        D-G-A  D-G-A  D-G-A
from the start

A                 D
Every little thing she does is magic
             A                   D
Every little thing just turns me on
               A                D
Even though my love before was tragic
              A                 Dsus2/Bb
now I know my love for her goes on

Dsus2/C  Dsus2/G  Dsus2/A  Dsus2/B  Dsus2/C#

Do I have to tell the story
of a thousand rainy days
since we first met
It's a big enough umbrella
but it's always me who ends up
getting wet

chorus.

Dsus2/Bb  Dsus2/C   Dsus2/G   Dsus2/A  ...{repeat this over and over again}
I resolved .......

10.

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