The Sound Program

Bm                              D
Cross your heart and say you're never giving up
Bm                        G
That you'll carry on when every door will shut
           Bm          F#m              G      A
And you'll live you'll live with no regret
Bm                           D
We wear a smile to hide that we've been hurt before
Bm                      G
Keep our desires in a suitcase by the door
           Bm        F#m           G      A
'Cause you know, you know we're only human

Chorus-

D                      F#m
So lay your hands on the left behind
   Bm                          G
We know how it feels to be forgotten for a while
   D                          F#m
In a crowded place try not to feel alone,
   Bm                                    G
Just remember that we've all been broken once
                      D          A7
Let's love the broken ones, yeah yeah
                   D    A
Love the broken ones

Bm                          D
Raise your glass to all the words we never say
Bm                        G
We do our best, but still we look the other way
           Bm         F#m       G      A
'Cause sometimes it's easier to run
       Bm               F#m  A          
'Cause after all, we're only humans

Chorus-

Bm                    
Sometimes we're left behind,
F#m
Feel like the only one 
Em
But we were born to try
A7                    D
Yeah, we're only human

Chorus-

D                     F#m
So lay your hands on the left behind
   Bm                          G
We know how it feels to be forgotten for a while
   D                          F#m
In a crowded place try not to feel alone,
   Bm                                    G
Just remember that we've all been broken once
                      D          A7
Let's love the broken ones, yeah yeah
                   D    A    D
Love the broken ones

Drunk in Love
Beyonce feat. Jay Z

(Video)

71 bpm
P94 A

[Intro- Beyonc√É¬©]

Fm                        A#m              D#
I've been drinking, I've been drinking
                 G#
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
               Fm                        A#m                   D#
I've been thinking, I've been thinking  
                                G#
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
          Fm        A#m      D#
I want you, na na
                                G#
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
           Fm       A#m              D#                G#
I want you, na na

[Verse 1- Beyonc√É¬©]

Fm                A#m
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
D#                               G#
Feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill
              Fm                   A#m           
Flashing lights, flashing lights
D#                             G#
You got me faded, faded, faded
                    Fm       A#m
Baby, I want you, na na
D#                             G#
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
                      Fm        A#m
Daddy, I want you, na na
               D# - G#               Fm     A#m
Drunk in love,    I want you

[Hook- Beyonc√É¬©]
 
                            D#
We woke up in the kitchen saying,
               G#
How the hell did this shit happen?
      Fm - A#m               D# - G#                   Fm       A#m
Oh baby,       drunk in love        we be all night
                        D#                    G#                                            Fm  A#m
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club
               D#       G#
Drunk in love

[Bridge- Beyonc√É¬©]

Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love
               Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love

[Verse 2- Beyonc√É¬©]
 
              Fm      
We be all night,
A#m
And everything alright
D#                                         G#
No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights
              Fm                    A#m
Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
       D#                                       G#
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that reverend
              Fm                                     A#m
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right
A#m
Armand de brignac, gangster wife
D#                                          G#
Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags he wet up
              Fm                       A#m
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic 'til my voice hoarse
           D#                             G#                                            Fm     A#m
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard, surfboard, surfboard
D#                                  G#
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
        Fm                       A#m
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body
           D#                      G#
Been serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good, good

[Bridge- Beyonc√É¬©]

Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love
               Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love

[Verse 3- Jay-Z]

(I'm nice right now)
Hold up
         Fm                      A#m
That D'USS√É‚Ä∞ is the shit if I do say so myself
     D#                         G#
If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
Hold up,
   Fm                             A#m
Stumble all in the house tryna back up all of that mouth
               D#                                     G#
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest  thus far
                     Fm                                   A#m
Talking 'bout you be repping that third, I wanna see all the shit that I heard
             D#                           G#
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve
Fm                           A#m
Foreplay in the foyer, fucked up my Warhol
D#                                        G#
Slid the panties right to the side
                                                             Fm        A#m
Ain't got the time to take draws off, on site
                                      D#                                     G#
Catch a charge I might, beat the box up like Mike
                         Fm              A#m
In '97 I bite, I'm Ike, Turner, turn up
                                       D#                            G#
Baby no I don't play, now eat the cake, Anna Mae
Said, Eat the cake, Anna Mae!
      Fm - A#m                                                       D#                 G#
I'm nice,        for y'all to reach these heights we gon' need G3
                                 Fm - A#m
4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight
                                                         D#                   G#
We sex again in the morning, your breasts is my breakfast
                                    Fm
We going in, we be all night

[Bridge- Beyonc√É¬©]

Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love
               Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love

[Verse 4- Beyonc√É¬©]

Fm             A#m         
Never tired, never tired
D#                      G#                                                             Fm     A#m
I been sipping, that's the only thing that's keeping me on fire, me on fire
D#                                      G#
Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire
                 Fm                A#m
I've been drinking watermelon
D#                         G#                                  Fm            A#m
I want your body right here, daddy I want you, right now
D#                               G#
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
                     Fm      A#m
Daddy I want you

[Bridge- Beyonc√É¬©]

Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love
               Fm     A#m - D#  G#
We be all night, love,      love

Paperback Writer
Beatles

(Video)

N/C
 Pa - per - back  wri - ter,   pa - per - back wri - ter,
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
      G7
 Dear Sir or Mad-am will you read my book?
 G7
 It took me years to write  will you take a look?
 G7
 It's based on a nov-el by a man named Lear
 G7                                             C
 and I need a job so I want to be a pa-per-back writ - er
             G7
 pa - per - back writ - er.
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
 G7
 It's the dir-ty sto-ry of a dirt-y man and his cling-ing wife
 G7
 does-n't un-der-stand. His son is work - ing for the dai-ly Mail
 G7                                                  C
 It's a stead-y job but he wants to be a pa-per-back writ-er
               G7
 pa - per-back writ - er.
 
 
[Verse 3]
 
 G7
 It's a thousand pag-es give or take a few, I'll be writ-ing more
 G7
 in a week or two. I can make long-er if you like the style,
 G7                                                   C
 I can change it round and I want to be a pa-per-back writ - er
               G7
 pa - per-back writ - er.
 
 
[Verse 4]
 
 G7
 If you real - ly like it you can have the rights,
 G7
 it could make a mil - lion for you o-ver-night.
 G7
 If you must re - turn it you can send it  here,
 G7                                                C
 But I need a break and I want to be a pa-per-back writ - er
               G7
 pa - per-back writ - er.

Poker Face
Lady Gaga

(Video)

Intro: Am
Verse: Am
Chorus: Am F C G
Bridge: Am

1st Verse-

G#m                        E
I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas please

B                                F#
Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)

G#m                         E
LoveGame intuition play the cards with Spades to start
   
 B                                    F#
And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Chorus-
G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m               E
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

B                 F#
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

2nd Verse

G#m                                 E
I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be

B                                       F#
A little gambling is fun when you're with me (I love it)

G#m                                        E
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun

B                                               F#
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun, fun

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Chorus-

G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               
B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m               E
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

B                 F#
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Bridge-

G#m
I won't tell you that I love you
             E
Kiss or hug you
                                   B
Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin
                                   F#
I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning
G#m
Just like a chick in the casino
                  E                                 B
Take your bank before I pay you out

I promise this, promise this
F#
Check this hand cause I'm marvelous

Last Chorus-

Chorus-
G#m                  E
Can't read my,  Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody) x6

G#m               E
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

B                 F#
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)          X3

Key West Intermezzo (I Saw You First)
John Mellencamp

(Video)

[Main Riff] (in Gb Maj scale- very easy to pick up)

Eb--7----10-7---|    Then you can play anything in the Gb
 Bb----10------8-|     Maj scale to connect this riff
 Gb--------------|      when it repeats at various intervals
 Db--------------|       in the song.
 Ab--------------|
 Eb--------------|

[Alternate B/w G and D chords]

In a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotty are partners
At the hotel Flamingo wearing black market shoes

Am                                      [Alternate B/w G&D]
 This loud Cuban band is crucifying John Lennon
 Am
 No one wants to be lonely
 Am                       [Alternate B/w G and D]
 No one wants to sing the blues

She's perched like a parrot on his tuxedo shoulder
 Christ, whatcha doing with him
 When you could be dancing with me
 She stirs the ice with her elegant finger
 I want to be what she's drinking
 Yeah, I just want to be

CHORUS-
 C         G
 I saw you first
         D           G
 I'm the first one tonight
 C         G
 I saw you first
            D           G
 Don't that give me the right
 C        G
 To move around in your heart
 D
 Everyone was looking

But I saw you first

[Alternate between G & D]

On a moon spattered road in her parrot rebozo
Gypsy Scotty is driving his big long yellow car
She flies like a bird over her shoulder
She whispers in his ear, boy, you are my star

CHORUS

In the bone colored dawn
Me and Gypsy Scotty are singin'
The radio is playing
She left her shoes out in the back
He tells me a story about some girl he knows in Kentucky
He just made that story up; there ain't no girl like that

CHORUS and fade

Family Affair
Mary J. Blige

(Video)

Chorus-
C#m
Let's get it crunk, we gon' have fun
               C#m   D#m E
Up on in this, dance for me
G#m
We got ya open, now ya floatin
               B5    D#5 B5
So you gots to dance for me
C#m
Don't need no hateration, holleratin'
        C#m   D#m E
In this dance for me
G#m
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waiting
        B5    D#5 B5
So just dance for me

Verse [same pattern for all verses]
C#m
Come on everybody get on up
                          C#m D#m E
Cause you know we gots to get it crunk
G#m
Mary J. is in the spot tonight
                                B5   D#5 B5  C#m
As I'mma make it feel alright (Make it feel alright)
C#m
Come on baby just party with me
                       C#m  D#m E
Let loose and set your bo - dy  free
G#m
Leave your situations at the door
                         B5  D#5 B5 C#m
So when you step inside jump on the floor

[Chorus]

It's only gonna be about a matter of time
Before you get loose and start loose your mind
Cop you a drink, go head and rock your ice
Cause we celebrating No More Drama in our life
With a great track pumpin', everybody's jumpin'
Goin ahead and twist your back and get your body bumpin'
I told you leave your situations at the door
So grab somebody and get your ass on the dance floor

[Chorus]

We don't need, don't need, no haters
Just try to love one another
We just want y'all have a good time
No more drama in your life
Work real hard to make a dime
If you got beef, your problem, not mine
Leave all that BS outside
We're gonna celebrate all night
Let's have fun, tonight, no fights
Turn the great track way
Making you dance all night and I
Got some real heat for ya this time
Doesn't matter if you're white or black
Let's get crunk cuz Mary's back

C#m
Let's get it crunk, we gon' have fun
               C#m   D#m E
Up on in this, dance for me
G#m
We got ya open, now ya floatin
               B5    D#5 B5
So you gots to dance for me
C#m
Don't need no hateration, holleratin'
        C#m   D#m E
In this dance for me
G#m
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waiting
        B5    D#5 B5  C#m [let ring]
So just dance for me

Rude
Magic

(Video)

144 bpm
P35 A

[Verse 1]
F#         G#                   A#m             A#m
Saturday morning jumped out of bed and put on my best suit
F#         G#                   A#m             A#m
Got in my car and raced like a jet, all the way to you
F#         G#                   C#             A#m
Knocked on your door with heart in my hand To ask you a question
F#         G#                   C#             A#m
Cause I know that you're an old fashioned man yeah yeah
 
[Pre-Chorus]
 F#                               G#
Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life?
     C#/F                 A#m
say yes, say yes, Cause I need to know
F#                               G#
You say I'll never get your blessings till the day I die
     C#                   A#m
Tough luck my friend but the answer is no!
 
[Chorus]
 F#            G#        C#             A#m
Why you gotta be so rude?  Don't you know I'm human too
F#            G#         C#             A#m
why you gotta be so rude I'm gonna marry her anyway
F#            G#
marry that girl (marry her anyway)
C#             A#m
marry that girl (yeah no matter what you say)
F#                G#
marry that girl (and we'll be a family)
C#             A#m    F#     G#   C#    A#m
Why you gotta be so rude
 
[Verse 2]
F#         G#                   C#               A#m
I hate to do this, you leave no choice  I can't live without her
F#         G#                   C#              A#m
Love me or hate me we will be boys Standing at that alter
F#         G#                   C#             A#m
or we will run away to another galaxy you know
F#         G#                   C#             A#m
You know she's in love with me She will go anywhere I go
 
[Pre-Chorus]
 F#                               G#
Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life?
     C#/F                 A#m
say yes, say yes, Cause I need to know
F#                               G#
You say I'll never get your blessings till the day I die
     C#                         A#m
Tough luck my friend 'cause the answer's still no!
 
[Chorus]
 F#            G#        C#             A#m
Why you gotta be so rude?  Don't you know I'm human too
F#            G#         C#             A#m
why you gotta be so rude I'm gonna marry her anyway
F#            G#
marry that girl (marry her anyway)
C#             A#m
marry that girl (yeah no matter what you say)
F#                G#
marry that girl (and we'll be a family)
C#             A#m    F#     G#   C#    A#m
Why you gotta be so rude
 
[Pre-Chorus]
 F#                               G#
Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life?
     C#/F                 A#m
say yes, say yes, Cause I need to know
F#                               G#
You say I'll never get your blessings till the day I die
      C#                 A#m
Tough luck my friend but no still means no!
 
[Chorus]
 F#            G#        C#             A#m
Why you gotta be so rude?  Don't you know I'm human too
F#            G#         C#             A#m
why you gotta be so rude I'm gonna marry her anyway
F#            G#
marry that girl (marry her anyway)
C#             A#m
marry that girl (yeah no matter what you say)
F#                G#
marry that girl (and we'll be a family)
C#             A#m    F#     G#   C#    A#m
Why you gotta be so rude

You and I
One Direction

(Video)

Capo 1

F G Am C F

G
I figured it out
                      D/F#      Em
I figured it out from black and white
                 
Seconds and hours
C
Maybe the height to take some time
G
I know how it goes
                        D/F#      Em
I know how it goes from wrong and right

Silence and sound

C                             Em    D/F# C
Did they ever hold each other tight like us
              Em    D/F# C
Did they ever fight like us

F   G   Am
You and I
C                      F
We don't wanna be like them
Em                      F
We can make it till the end
G                        F   G   Am
Nothing can come between you and I
    C             F         Em                  F
Not even the Gods above can separate the two of us
   G                        F   G   Am   C F
No nothing can come between you and I
    F   G   Am  C F
Oh, you and I

G
I figured it out
                    D/F#   Em
Saw the mistakes of up and down

Meet in the middle
C
There's always room for common ground
G
I see what it's like
                         D/F#    Em
I see what it's like for day and night

Never together
C                                        Em    D/F# C
Cause you see your things in a different light like us
              Em  D/F# C
Did they ever try like us?

F   G   Am
You and I
C                      F
We don't wanna be like them
Em                      F
We can make it till the end
G                        F   G   Am
Nothing can come between you and I
    C             F         Em                  F
Not even the Gods above can separate the two of us

Instrumental- F G Am C F Em F (It's the same as the chorus)

G              F G Am
'Cause You and I
C                      F
We don't wanna be like them
Em                      F
We can make it till the end
G                        F   G   Am
Nothing can come between you and I
    C             F         Em                  F
Not even the Gods above can separate the two of us
   G                        F   G   Am  C F
No nothing can come between you and I
    F   G   Am  C F
Oh, you and I
F   G   Am
You and I

Stop And Stare
OneRepublic

(Video)

Intro E-----------G#m

VERSE 1
   E                                    
This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us
   G#m
It's time to make our move, I'm shakin' off the rust
  E
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here
   G#m                                    C#m   
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
                              A
Steady hands, just take the wheel
                          C#m
And every glance is killing me
                  A
Time to make one last appeal for the life I lead

CHORUS

E
Stop and stare
                         B
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
                     C#m
Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared
                        A        A    B
But I've become what I can't be, oh

E
Stop and stare
                                 B
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not 'there'
                           C#m
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
                              A
But fair ain't what you really need
A                       E
Oh, can you see what I see?

VERSE 2

E
They're tryin' to come back, all my senses push
G#m                               C#m
Untie the weight bags, I never thought I could
A
Steady feet, don't fail me now
C#m
Imma run till you can't walk
A.    
Something pulls my focus out
And I'm standing down

E
Stop and stare
                         B
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
                  C#m
Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared
                        A        A   ( B-Optional)
But I've become what I can't be, oh
 E
Stop and stare
                                 B
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not 'there'
                            C#m
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
                         A
But fair ain't what you really need
B             E
Oh, you don't need

G#m       C#m        A
    Oh       Oh        Oooooo
                B
What you need, what you need, what you need

ENDING
E
Stop and stare
                        B
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
                       C#m
Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared
                        A        B
But I've become what I can't be, oh
                     E
Oh, do you see what I see?

10.

Just Lose It
Eminem

(Video)

Gm                                                     Eb
 Down, down, down,  down, down, down,  down, down, down,  down!
    Gm                                            Eb                Gm
Ok, guess who's back?  back again, Shady's back, tell a friend, whaaaaaaaa

Gm                                         Gm/A
Now everyone report to the dance floor, to the dance floor, to the dance floor
     Gm/Bb                                      Gm/C NC
Now everyone report to the dance floor, alright stop,   pajama time

Gm
Come here little kiddies, on my lap, guess who's back with a brand new rap?
                                           Eb                            Gm
And I don't mean rap as in a new case of child investigate and accusate (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys, what else could I possibly do to make noise?
         Eb
I done touched on everything, but little boys
 Gm
That's not a stab at Michael, that's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
                                            Eb
I go a little bit crazy sometimes, I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Gm
Good God, dip, do a little slide, bend down, touch your toes and just glide
                                                  Eb 
Up the center of the dance floor, like TP for my bunghole, and it's cool if you let one go
Gm
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?  give a little poot poot, it's ok! [fart]
                              Eb
Oops my cd just skipped, and everyone just heard you let one rip

Gm
Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance, yeah boy shake that ass
                                        Eb
Oops I mean girl, girl girl girl, girl you know you're my world
             Gm
Alright now lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), just lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                               Eb
Go crazy (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), oh baby (ha-ha), oo baby, baby (ha-ha)

Gm
Well, it's Friday and it's my day, just to party all the way to Sunday
                                            Eb
Maybe 'til Monday, I dunno what day, every day's just a holiday
                Gm
Crusin' on the freeway, feelin' kinda breezy, got the top down, lettin' my hair blow
                                                   Eb
I dunno where I'm goin', all I know is when I get there, someone's gonna touch my body
   Gm
Excuse me Miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk

But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work

Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?
 Eb
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (yeah)
      Gm
Now, what's your name girl?  what's your sign?  man, you must be up out your mind
                                  Eb
Dre! (ha-ha) beer goggles, blind, I'm just tryin to unwind, now I'm

Gm
I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance, yeah boy shake that ass
                                        Eb
Oops I mean girl, girl girl girl, girl you know you're my world
             Gm
Alright now lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), just lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                               Eb
Go crazy (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), oh baby (ha-ha), oo baby, baby (ha-ha)

Gm
It's Tuesday and I'm locked up, I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
                                             Eb
They say I was running butt naked down the street screaming, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
          Gm
Well I'm sorry, I don't remember, all I know is this much, I'm not guilty
                                                        Eb
They said, save it, boy we gotcha you on tape, yellin' at an old lady, touch my body
     /G
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down, it gets real intense, no one makes a sound
                                            /Eb                           /D
Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now, the beat comes back and everybody lose themselves

Gm
Snap back to reality, look it's B. Rabbit, yo you signed me up to battle, I'm a grown man

Chubba chubba chubba  chubba chubba chubbie
                   Eb                                   Gm
I don't have any lines to go right here so, chubba Teletubbie!

Fella's (what?) fella's (what?) grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (what?)
                                                    Eb
Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls, tall girls, small girls, I'm callin' all girls
Gm
Everyone report to the dance floor, it's your chance for a little romance or
                                         Eb
Butt squeezin' it's the season, just go (ha-ha-ha-ha), it's so appeasin'

Gm
Ummmmmm touch my body, ummmmmm touch my body
                            Eb                              Gm Eb
Ooh boy just touch my body, I mean girl just touch my body

Gm  Gm/A  Gm/Bb  Gm/C
e-3---3-----3------3----------------------------------------
B-3---3-----3------3----------------------------------------
G-3---3-----3------3----------------------------------------
D-5---5-----5------5----------------------------------------
A-5---x-----x------3----------------------------------------
E-3---5-----6-----------------------------------------------

11.

Every Girl
Young Money

(Video)

(1)    (2)    (3)    (4)
e------5------3------5------5------|
B------5------3------5------5------|
G------6------4------7------6------|
D------7------5------7------7------|
A------7------5------5------7------|
E------5------3-------------5------|

Beat....

I Like A (1)Long Haired Thick Red (2)Bone
Open Up Her (3)Legs To Filet Mignon(4) That P****

Lyrics...

Uh 
I like a long haired thick red bone 
Open up her legs then filet Mignon that pussy 
Ima get in and on that pussy 
If she let me in Ima own that pussy 
Gon' throw it back and bust it open like you posed' to 
Girl I got that dope dick 
Now come here let me dope you 
You gon' be a dope fiend 
Your friends should call you dopey 
Tell em' keep my name out they mouth cuz they don't know me  
But you can't come and Tunecha (Waynespeak for "Have Sex") 
I'll fuck the whole group 
Baby I'm a groupie 
My sex game is stupid 
My head is the dumbest 
I promise 
I should be hooked on phonics 
But anyway I think you're bionic 
And I don't think you're beautiful 
I think you're beyond it 
And I just wanna get behind it 
and watch you 
back it up and dump it back 
back it up and dump it back

[CHORUS-] 
Cause' we like her 
And we like her too 
And we like her 
And we like her too 
And we like her 
And we like her too 
And we like her 
And she like us too

I wish I could fuck every girl in the world 
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world 
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world

[Drake-] 
yea 
alright 
(ohh ohhh) 
She be jumpin up and down 
Tryna fit that ass in 
Took her half an hour 
Just to get that belt to fasten 
All they want to talk about is partyin' and fashion 
Every single night I have a dream that I am smashin 
Them all 
Young Money man this shit so timeless 
And I'm in the mood to get faded so please bring your finest 
And what are all your names again we drunk remind us 
Are any y'all into girls like I am 
Let's Be(lesbian) honest 
She wants me she wants me 
Cause' I got it all shawty tell me what you don't see 
I will fuck with all y'all 
All y'all are beautiful 
I just cant pick one so you can never say I'm choosing hoes 
And Wayne say pussy pussy pussy 
And weed and alcohol seem to satisfy us all Damn 
And every time I think of staying with her 
She bring that friend around that make a  reconsider man

CHORUS

[Jae Millz-] 
I aint being disrespectful baby I'm just being Millz 
And I don't know how fake feels so I gotta keep it real 
I just wanna fuck every girl in the world 
Every model every singer every actress every diva 
Every high saddity chick every college girl every skeezer 
Stripper and every desperate housewife that resemble eva 
My role model was wilt 
So married woman or milf 
It don't matter who you is miss 
You can get the business 
Haaaa

[Gudda Gudda-] 
These hoes is gods gift like Christmas 
I like em caramel skin long hair thick ass 
And I swear I'm feelin all y'all 
I'm scrollin down my call log 
And Ima call all y'all 
My butter pecan Puerto Rican 
She screamin out papi every time a  deep in 
And I'm about to get my Bill Clinton on 
And Hilary can Ride em' too boy I gets my pimpin on

CHORUS

[Mack Maine-] 
And  Im Mack Maine -aine -aine -aine 
Sanaa Lathan 
Meagan Good 
Angelina Jolie
Hah 
D Woods 
For free suites Id give Paris Hilton all-nighters 
In about 3 years, holla at me Miley Cyrus 
I don't discriminate, no not at all 
Kit kat a midget if that ass soft I break her off 
I exchange V cards with the retards 
And get behind the Christian like Dior cuz he are 
Mack Mizzo baby 
Cause he are Mack Mizzo Baby

[CHORUS-] 
Cause' we like her 
And we like her too 
And we like her 
And we like her too 
And we like her 
And we like her too 
And we like her 
And she like us too

I wish I could fuck every girl in the world 
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world 
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world

12.

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

13.

Don't Stop the Music
Rihanna

(Video)

CAPO- 2nd Fret

Chords used-
EADGBe (standard tuning)
C -  x32010
Em-  x22000

[1st Verse]
C
It's gettin late 
I'm making my way over to my favorite place 
I gotta get my body moving shake the

Em
stress away 
I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way 
Possible candidate (yeah)

C 
Who knew 
That you'd be up in here lookin like you do 
You're makin' stayin' over here

Em
impossible 
Baby I must say your aura is incredible 
If you dont have to go don't

[Pre-Chorus]
C
Do you know what you started 
I just came here to party 
But now we're rockin on the dancefloor 
Acting naughty

Em 
Your hands around my waist 
Just let the music play 
We're hand in hand 
Chest to chest 
And now we're face to face

[Chorus]
C
I wanna take you away 
Lets escape into the music 
DJ let it play 
I just can't

Em
refuse it 
Like the way you do this 
Keep on rockin to it 
Please don't stop the 
Please don't stop the music

C
I wanna take you away 
Lets escape into the music 
DJ let it play 
I just can't

Em
refuse it 
Like the way you do this 
Keep on rockin to it 
Please don't stop the 
Please don't stop the music

[2nd Verse]
C
Baby are you ready cause its getting close 
Don't you feel the passion ready to

Em
explode 
What goes on between us no one has to know 
This is a private show (oh)

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
C
Ma ma se, ma ma sa 
Ma ma coo sa 
Ma ma se, ma ma sa 
Ma ma coo sa

Em 
Ma ma se, ma ma sa 
Ma ma coo sa 
Ma ma se, ma ma sa 
Ma ma coo sa

14.

Cupid
Sam Cooke

(Video)

15.

E.T.
Katy Perry feat. Kanye West

(Video)

Em, C, G, D

Em            C
You're so hypnotizing
G                                      D
Could you be the devil, could you be an angel
Em                C
Your touch magnetizing
G                                      D
Feels like I am floating, leaves my body glowing

Em               C
They say be afraid
G                                           D
You're not like the others, futuristic lover
Em          C
Different DNA
G                                   D
They don't understand you

Em                     C           G                  D
Your from a whole other world, a different dimension
    Em             C                   G                          D
You open my eyes and I'm ready to go lead me into the light

Em          C
Your so supersonic
G                                      D
Wanna feel your powers stun me with your lasers
Em              C
Your kiss is cosmic
G                             D
Every move is magic

Em                                 C
This is transcendental on another level
G                             D
Boy, you're my lucky star
Em                                                            C
I wanna walk on your wave length and be there when you vibrate
G                       D
For you I'll risk it all
Em        D
All

Em         C
Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me
G                                                D
Infect me with your love and fill me with your poison
Em            C
Take me, ta-ta-take me
G                               D  
Wanna be a victim ready for abduction
  Em                    C                G                  D
Boy, you're an alien, your touch so foreign
Em        C                 G             D
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial
   G             D
Extraterrestrial
   G            D
Extraterrestrial
  Em                    C                G                  D
Boy, you're an alien, your touch so foreign
Em        C                 G             D
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial

16.

Life In the Fast Lane
Eagles

(Video)

E
He was a hard headed man.  He was brutally handsome, and she was
 
terminally pretty.  She held him up, and he held her for ransom in the
                                          A7 
heart of the cold, cold city.  He had a nasty reputation as a cruel dude.
         E                                                      B7
They said he was ruthless; they said he was crude.  They had one thing
                                             A7
in common; they were good in bed.  She'd say, Faster, faster.  The lights

are turnin' red.

E Tacet                E Tacet                         E Tacet
Life in the fast lane surely make you lose your mind.  Life in the 
            E Tacet
fast lane, mmmm.

Are you with me so far?

E
Eager for action and hot for the game, the coming attraction, the drop

of a name.  They knew all the right people; they took all the right

pills.  They threw outrageous parties; they paid heavily bills.
          A7                                               E
There were lines on the mirror, lines on her face.  She pretended not
                                           B7
to notice; she was caught up in the race.  Out every evening until it
                A7 
was light, he was too tired to make it; she was too tired to fight

about it.

E Tacet                E Tacet                   E Tacet
Life in the fast lane; everything all the time.  Life in the fast lane,
E Tacet
uh huh.

E
Blowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst, they didn't see the stop sign;

took a turn for the worst.  She said, Listen, baby.  You can hear

the engine ring.  We've been up and down this highway; haven't seen
                            A7
a god-dam thing.  He said, Call the doctor.  I think I'm gonna crash.
   E     
The doctor says he's coming; but you gotta pay him cast. They went
   B7                                                 A7
rushin' down that freeway; messed around and got lost.  They didn't

know they were just dying to get off.
 
          E                           D/E     
And it was life in the fast lane,     
C/E                       A/E
life in the fast lane.

17.

Hey, Soul Sister
Train

(Video)

E     B                C#m              A
  Hey-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay
     E               B                         C#m              A
Your lipstick stains   on the front lobe of my left side brains
                      E                         B               C#m  A B
I knew I wouldn't for-get you and so I went and let you blow my mind
     E              B                           C#m            A
Your sweet moonbeam   the smell of you in every single dream I dream
                   E                              B                     C#m A B 
I knew when we col-lided you're the one I have de-cided who's one of my kind

A               B                 E      B      A
Hey soul sister ain't that mister mister on the radio stereo
    B                 E        B
The way you move aint fair you know
A               B               E      B      A            B
Hey soul sister I don't want to miss a single thing you do

E         B                C#m              A
To-night Hey-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay

E              B                          C#m                 A
Just in ti-i-i-ime I'm so glad you have a one track mind like me
                     E                           B                  C#m  A B
You gave my love dir-ection a game show love con-nection we can't deny-i-iii
    E           B                                 C#m                A
I'm so obsessed   my heart is bound to beat right outta my untrimmed chest
             E                           B                          C#m
I believe in you like a virgin you're Ma-donna and I'm always gonna wanna 
          A    B
blow your mind

E
To-night The way you can't cut a rug
B                              C#m
Watching you's the only drug I need
         
You're so gangster I'm so thug
           A                            E
You're the only one I'm dreaming of you see
                          B
I can be myself now final-ly
                                C#m
In fact there's nothing I can't be
                            A       B
I want the world to see you be with   me

A               B                 E      B      A
Hey soul sister ain't that mister mister on the radio stereo
    B                 E        B
The way you move aint fair you know
A               B               E      B      A               B  E  B
Hey soul sister I don't want to miss a single thing you do to-night
A               B               E      B      A              B 
Hey soul sister I don't want to miss a single thing you do-oooo

E         B                C#m              A  B 
To-night Hey-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay 
   E         B                C#m              A  B
To-night Hey-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay 
    E
Ton-ight

18.

Listen To Your Heart
Roxette

(Video)

Bm  G  A  Bm  G  A  Bm  G  A  Bm  G  Em

Bm       G                       A            Bm
 I know there's something in the wake of your smile.
       G                  A           Bm
 I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
              G                A           Bm
 You've built a love but that love falls apart.
                            G              Em
 Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.

Bm  G           D           A
 Listen to your heart when he's calling for you.
                 Bm  G                 D            A
 Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.
           D                A        G            D
 I don't know where you're going and I don't know why,
                     Bm  G      A                    Bm
 but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.

Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
 The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
 They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
 the feeling of belonging to your dreams.

Listen to your heart...

E
  And there are voices that want to be heard.
 C#m
  So much to mention but you can't find the words.
 B                          A
  The scent of magic, the beauty that's been
 B                    C#
  when love was wilder than the wind.

D#m B           F#          C#
 Listen to your heart when he?s calling for you
                 D#m  B                F#           C#
 Listen to your heart, there?s nothing else you can do
           F#               C#       B             F#
 I don?t know where you?re going and I don?t know why,
                     D#m B   C#                    D#m B
 but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.

C#  D#m  B  C#  D#m  B   (REPEAT AND FADE)

19.

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

20.

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