The Sound Program

Em                       G
Robert's got a quick hand
      D                             A
He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan
Em                    G
Got a rolled cigarette
D                             A  
Hangin' out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid
      Em                     G
Yeah, found a six-shooter gun
       D                         A
In his dads closet hidden with a box of fun things
Em                    G
I don't even know what
         D                         A
But he's comin' for you, yeah he's comin for you, hey

Em                          G
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
             D
You'd better run, better run
A
Outrun my gun
Em                          G
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
             D
You'd better run, better run
A
Faster than my bullet                
[Repeat]

Em                    G
Daddy works a long day
         D                      A
He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late
         Em                    G
And he's bringing me a surprise
     D                                A
Cos' dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
     Em                     G
I've waited for a long time
    D                          A
The slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
  Em                      G
I reason with my cigarette
             D                            A
And say your hair's on fire you must have lost your wits, yeah

Em G D A [2X]
(run run run)
Em G D A  [2X]
(whistle)

Written in the Sand
Old Dominion

(Video)

82 bpm
P96

Chorus: D G C C

Original Key:
G

Chord Degrees:

V
P5

I
P1

IV
P4

D G C x2
 
[Verse 1]
Turn me on turn me off then you turn me back on by the weekend
And you won't say the words that I want but you flirt when you're drinkin'
I see those bubbles pop up like you're texting then they disappear
Lets cut through the shit then let's get to what we're doing here
 
[Chorus]
Are we just a backseat, tryna get it while we can
Are we names in a tattoo, or just a number on a hand
Are we last call kissing or will 
we be reminiscing with each other for the next forty years
Are we written in the stars, baby, or are we written in the sand
 
[Instrumental]
D G C
 
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I want you to want me to take you back home to my mama
Put my name on your lips call me yours and forget all this drama
Your makeup is next to my toothbrush but you never put it away on the shelf
I'm asking you baby cuz I'm tired of asking myself
 
[Chorus]
Are we just a backseat, tryna get it while we can
Are we names in a tattoo, or just a number on a hand
Are we-last call kissing, are we dancing in the kitchen, 
baby tell me what it is or what it isn't?
Are we written in the stars, baby, or are we written in the sand

[Chorus]
Are we just a backseat, tryna get it while we can
Are we names in a tattoo, or just a number on a hand
Are we last call kissing or will 
we be reminiscing with each other for the next forty years
Are we written in the stars, baby, or are we written in the sand

Before He Cheats
Carrie Underwood

(Video)

74 bpm
P38 A

Intro]
F#m E D E F#m E D C#7
 
 
[Verse 1]
F#m             E                            D
Right now, he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp
          C#7
and she's probably getting frisky
F#m             E                        D
Right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink cause she
C#7
can't shoot whiskey
F#m             E                             D       C#                                 B
Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick showing her how to shoot a combo
             C#7
and he don't know
 
 
[Chorus]
   D           F#m                 D                      F#m
I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive,
D                F#m            C#7
carved my name into his leather seat
         D                     F#m
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
D                     F#m
slashed a hole in all 4 tires
    D                     C#             F#m         F#m E D C#7
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
 
 
[Verse 2]
F#m              E
Right now, she's probably up singing some
D                      C#7
white-trash version of Shania karaoke
F#m              E
Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
D                             C#7
and he's a thinking that he's gonna lucky,
F#m             E                     D                     C#
Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars worth of that bathroom Polo
B                 C#7
Oh, and he don't know
 
 
[Chorus]
        D           F#m                 D                      F#m
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive,
D                F#m            C#7
carved my name into his leather seat,
         D                     F#m
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
D                     F#m
slashed a hole in all 4 tires
D                     C#             F#m
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
 
 
[Bridge]
A            E                              D
  I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl,
           B                      C#7
'Cause the next time that he cheats
                            F#m E  D  E
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
              F#m E  D  A  E
Ohh... not on me
 
 
[Chorus]
          D           F#m                 D                      F#m
'Cause I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive,
D                F#m            C#7
carved my name into his leather seat,
         D                     F#m
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
D                     F#m
slashed a hole in all 4 tires
    D                     C#             B
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
 
    D                     C#7             F#m    E  D  C#7
Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
             F#m
Oh, before he cheats

Crazy In Love
Beyonce

(Video)

102 bpm
P21

Intro: | Bb| G7 | 4x | Dm | Dm | 2x
Verse: | Dm |
Chorus: | Bb| G7 | 4x | Dm | Dm | 2x
Bridge: | Dm | Dm | 2x | Bb| G7 | 4x | Dm | Dm | 4x
Outro: | Bb| G7 | 4x | Dm | Dm | 2x

G
I look and stare so deep in your eyes 
D
I touch on you more and more every time 
Am
When you leave I'm beggin you not to go 
C
Call your name two, three times in a row 
G
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain 
D
How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame 
Am
Yeah, cause I know I don't understand 
C
Just how your love can do what no on else can 
G
Got me lookin so crazy right now 
D
Your love's got me lookin so crazy right now 
(Your love) 
Am
Got me lookin so crazy right now your touch's 
C
Got me lookin so crazy right now 
(Your touch) 
G                                        D
Got me hoping you page me right now your kiss's

Got me hoping you save me right now 
Am
Lookin so crazy your right now your
C
love's got me lookin 
Got me lookin so crazy

G
When I talk to my friends so quietly 
D
Who he think he is? Look at what you've done to me 
Am
Tennis shoes don't even need to buy a new dress 
C
You ain't there, ain't nobody else to impress 
G
It's the way that you know what I thought I knew 
D
It's the beat that my heart skips when I'm with you 
Am
Yeah, but I still don't understand 
C
Just how your love can do what no one else can

G
Got me lookin so crazy right now 
     D
Your love's got me lookin so crazy right now 
Am                                    C
Got me lookin so crazy right now your touch's 
       
Got me lookin so crazy right now 
G                                        D
Got me hoping you page me right now your kiss's 
                                
Got me hoping you save me right now
     Am 
your love's got me lookin so crazy right now
C                                    
Got me lookin so crazy right now

G D

Am(single strum)  C
Got me looking so crazy, my baby 
    G
I'm not myself lately
    D 
I'm foolish, I don't do this 
          Am
I've been played myself
     C 
Baby I don't care
         G(back to normal) 
Cuz your love got the best of me 
                D
And baby you're making a fool of me
           Am 
You got me sprung and I don't care who sees 
                 C
Cuz baby you got me so crazy 
G
Got me lookin so crazy right now 
     D
Your love's got me lookin so crazy right now 
Am                                    C
Got me lookin so crazy right now your touch's 
       
Got me lookin so crazy right now 
G                                        D
Got me hoping you page me right now your kiss's 
                                
Got me hoping you save me right now
     Am 
your love's got me lookin so crazy right now
C                                    G
Got me lookin so crazy right now......

What About Us
P!nk

(Video)

[Intro]
  Em   Emadd9 Em   C     Cadd9 C    G     Gsus4 G    G     Gsus4 G
e|3--3--2--2--0---|0--0------------|----------------|----------------|
B|--------------0-|------3--3--1---|0--0--1--1--0---|0--0--1--1--0---|
G|----------------|--------------0-|--------------0-|--------------0-|
D|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
A|----------------|3---------------|----------------|----------------|
E|0---------------|----------------|3---------------|3---------------|

Em
La da da da da
C
La da da da da
G
Da da da

[Verse]
       Em      C                       G
We are searchlights, we can see in the dark
       Em   C                      G
We are rockets, pointing up at the stars
       Em   C                G
We are billions of beautiful hearts
        Em   C                     G
And you sold us down the river too far

[Chorus]
           Em
What about us?
           C                                  G
What about all the times you said you had the answers?
           Em
What about us?
           C                         G
What about all the broken happy ever afters?
           Em
What about us?
           C                             G
What about all the plans that ended in disaster?
           Em               C
What about love? What about trust?
           G
What about us?

[Verse]
       Em   C                   G
We are problems that want to be solved
       Em   C                   G
We are children that need to be loved
        Em  C                     G
We were willing, we came when you called
             Em     C             G
But man, you fooled us, enough is enough, oh

[Break]
Em  C  G
Em  C  G

[Chorus]
           Em
What about us?
           C                             G
What about all the plans that ended in disaster?
           Em               C
What about love? What about trust?
           G
What about us?

[Bridge]
Em                         C
Sticks and stones they may break these bones
        G
But then I'll be ready, are you ready?
Em                    C
It's the start of us, waking up come on
G
Are you ready? I'll be ready
Em                    C
I don't want control, I want to let go
G
Are you ready? I'll be ready
Em                      C
'Cause now it's time to let them know
G
We are ready, what about us?

[Outro]
           Em
What about us?
           C
What about us?
           G
What about us?
           Em
What about us?
           C
What about us?

What about us?

Ice Ice Baby
Vanilla Ice

(Video)

Intro-
G|------------------------------
D|------------------------------
A|-5-5-5-5-5-5---55-5-5-5-5-5---
E|-------------5---------------5

Verse- Yes, if you listen there is a bassline for the verse, amazing
isnt it? 
G|--------------------------
D|--------5*-5-7-5-----------
A|5*-5-7-5---------7*-5-7-5--
E|------------------------7*-

B                           F#
All right stop, Collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention

G#m                                   E
Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flowing like a harpoon daily and nightly

B                                    F#
Will it ever stop? Yo - I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow

G#m                                        E
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle.

B                                      F#
Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom

G#m                                 E
Deadly, when I play a dope melody  Anything less than the best is a felony

B                                         F#
Love it or leave it, You better gain way  You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play

G#m                                        E
If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

B            F#              G#m            E
Ice, Vanilla Ice... Vanilla Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby.

B                              F#
Now that the party is jumping  With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'

G#m                                         E
Quick to the point, to the point no faking I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon

B                                            F#
Burning them if they're not quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal

G#m                                  E
And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo

B                  F#
Rollin' in my 5. 0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow

G#m                                            E
The girlies on standby, Waving just to say Hi Did you stop? No -- I just drove by

B                                 F#
Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block

G#m                       E
That block was dead Yo - so I continued to A1a Beachfront Ave.

B                                        F#
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis

G#m                                  E
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine

B                                   F#
Reading for the chumps on the wall  The chumps acting ill because they're so full of Eight Ball

G#m                              E
Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine - All I heard were shells

B                                 F#
Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas

G#m                                   E
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack

B                                         F#
Police on the scene, You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends

G#m                                         E
If there was a problem, You, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my dj revolves it

B            F#              G#m            E
Ice, Vanilla Ice... Vanilla Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby.

B                                    F#
Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it

G#m                                       E
My town, that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground

B                                        F#
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel

G#m                                                E                                    B
Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this

F#                                         G#m
Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast, other DJs say, damn

E
If my rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram

(slowly)

B                                             F#                    
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice

G#m                                         E
If there was a problem, Yo - I'll solve it! Check out the hook while Deshay revolves it.

B            F#              G#m            E
Ice, Vanilla Ice... Vanilla Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby.

(Play last part slow and soft)

B                             F#
All right stop, Collaborate and listen, Ice is back with my brand new invention

G#m                                    E                                              B
Something grabs a hold of me tightly, Flowing like a harpoon daily and nightly

Another One Bites the Dust
Queen

(Video)

Capo 1

Verse 1-
Em                                                                Am
Steve walks warily down the street, with the brim pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, Machine guns ready to go
C                      G
Are you ready, Are you ready for this
Are you hanging on the edge of your seat
C                      G                  Am        B
Out of the doorway the bullets rip, To the sound of the beat
---
Chorus-
Em                   Am
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone, and another one gone, Another one bites the dust
F#m
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
A         B
Another one bites the dust
---
Verse 2-
Em                                                          Am
How do you think I'm going to get along, Without you, when you're gone
You took me for everything that I had,And kicked me out on my own
C                      G
Are you happy, are you satisfied
How long can you stand the heat
C                    G                   Am          B
Out of the doorway the bullets rip, To the sound of the beat
---
Chorus-
Em                   Am
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone, and another one gone, Another one bites the dust
F#m
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
A         B
Another one bites the dust
---
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
---
Em                                                         Am
There are plenty of ways you can hurt a man, And bring him to the ground
You can beat him, You can cheat him, You can treat him bad and leave him..
When he's down
C                        G
But I'm ready, yes I'm ready for you
I'm standing on my own two feet
C                        G            A                 B
Out of the doorway the bullets rip, Repeating the sound of the beat

I Need To Know
Marc Anthony

(Video)

115 bpm
P77 A

Chorus: Am E7 E7 Am

Original Key:
Am

Chord Degrees:

i
m1

V7
m5

i
m1

[Verse 1] Am E7 E7 Am
They say around the way you've asked for me 
There's even talk about you wanting me
I must admit that's what I wanna hear 
But that's just talk until you take me there

[Pre-Chorus] 
Oh If it's true, don't leave me all alone out here 
Wondering if you're ever gonna take me there
Tell me what you're feeling because I need to know 
Girl, you gotta let me know which way to go

[Chorus] 
Because I need to know, I need to know 
Tell me, baby girl, cause I need to know
I need to know, I need to know 
Tell me, baby girl, cause I need to know

RAP

[Verse 2] 
My every thought is of this being true 
It's getting harder not to think of you
Girl, I'm exactly where I wanna be 
The only thing's I need you here with me

[Chorus] 
Because I need to know, I need to know 
Tell me, baby girl, cause I need to know
I need to know, I need to know 
Tell me, baby girl, cause I need to know

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

(Video)

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

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

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