The Sound Program

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Am7               D/A                      Am7
I feel the earth... move... under my feet, I feel the sky tumbling down,
           D7                                 Am7            Bm7/A
I feel my heart start to trembling, whenever you're around----------!
        Cmaj7          Fmaj7             Dm7                  F/G
Oo -ooo, baby... when I see your face, mellow as the month of May,
          Cmaj7             Fmaj7                Dm7               F/G   D/E
Oh - oh, darling... I can't stand it... when you look at me that-a way--------!
           Am7              D/A                       Am7
I feel the earth... move... under my feet, I feel the sky tumbling down,
           D7
I feel my heart start to trembling,
          Am7           Bm7/A    Am7     D6
Whenever you're around-----------------------!
   (D6)
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Instumental break-
          Cmaj7                 Fmaj7              Dm7            F/G
Oh - oh, darling... when you're near me, and you tenderly call my name,
      Cmaj7                Fmaj7           Dm7                   F/G
I---- know that... my e - motions... are something I just can't tame,
       D/E               Am7   D/A             Am7             D/A
I just got to have you, baby,       a - ah-ah,     a - ah-ah,  yeah!
           Am7              D/A
I feel the earth... move... under my feet,
           Am7                      D/A
I feel the sky tumbling down, a - tumbling down,
           Am7              D/A
I feel the earth move----- under my feet,
           Am7                      D/A
I feel the sky tumbling down, a - tumbling down!
             Am7           D7             Am7        D7
I just-a... lose control,      down to my very soul,
         Am7               D7        Am7                 D/A
I get-a...   hot and cold------, all over, all over, all over, all over!
           Am7              D/A
I feel the earth... move... under my feet,
           Am7                      D/A
I feel the sky tumbling down, a - tumbling down,
            Am7            D/A
I feel the earth move---- under my feet,
           Am7                     Bm7/A
I feel the sky tumbling down, a - tumbling down!
             Am7                Gmaj7/A
A - tumbling down,  a - tumbling down!
            Fmaj7/A           Gmaj7/A
A - tumbling down,   tumbling down

Hook
Blues Traveler

(Video)

83 bpm
P41 A

Chorus: A E F#m C# D A D E

Original Key:
A

Chord Degrees:

Capo on for Em on 1 fret

I
P1

V
P5

F#m

vi
m6

E#m

C#m

iii
m3

B#m

IV
P4

I
P1

IV
P4

V
P5

A          E             F#m   C#
It doesn't matter what I say
D          A             D   E
So long as I sing with inflection
A              E                 F#m   C#
That makes you feel that I'll convey
D          A               D   E
Some inner truth of vast reflection
A             E          F#m    C#
But I've said nothing so far
D              A        D          E
And I can keep it up as long as it takes
A            E              F#m    C#
And it don't matter who you are
D       A                D                      E
If I'm doing my job then it's your resolve that breaks

A    E          F#m     C#
Because the hook brings you back
D       A              D     E
I ain't tellin' you no lie
    A    E          F#m    C#
The hook brings you back
D  A            D      E
On that you can rely

There is something amiss
I am being insincere
In fact I don't mean any of this
Still my confession draws you near
To confess the issue I refer
To familiar heroes from long ago
No matter how much Peter loved her
What made the Pan refuse to grow

Was that the hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

--Popper's Harmonica Solo--

Suck it in suck it in suck it in
If you're Rin Tin Tin or Anne Boleyn
Make a desperate move or else you'll win
And then begin
To see
What you're doing to me this MTV is not for free
It's so PC it's killing me
So desperately I'll sing to thee
Of love
Sure but also rage and hate and pain and fear of self
And I can't keep these feelings on the shelf
I've tried well no in fact I've lied
Could be financial suicide but I've got too much pride inside
To hide or slide
I'll do as I decide and let it ride until I've died
And only then shall I abide this tide
Oc catchy little tunes
Of hip three minute ditties
I wanna bust all your balloons
I wanna burn all of youre cities
To the ground I've found
I will not mess around
Unless I play then hey
I will go on all day hear what I say
I have a prayer to pray
That's really all this was
And when I'm feeling stuck and need a buck
I don't rely on luck because...

The hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

Born In The USA
Bruce Springsteen

(Video)

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Rythym-
B
Born down in a dead man's town

The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
E
End up like a dog that's been beat too much

Till you spend half your life just covering up

B
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
      E                                     B
I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A. now

B
Got in a little hometown jam

So they put a rifle in my hand
E
Sent me off to a foreign land

To go and kill the yellow man

B
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
      E                                     B
I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A. now

B
Come back home to the refinery

Hiring man said Son if it was up to me
E
Went down to see my V.A. man
                                    | B | B | B | B | E | E | E | E |
He said Son, don't you understand

B
I had a brother at Khe Sahn

Fighting off the Viet Cong
E
They're still there, he's all gone

B
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
                                       | E | E | E | E |
I got a picture of him in her arms now

B
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary

Out by the gas fires of the refinery
    E
I'm ten years burning down the road

Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go

B
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
E                                                      B
Born in the U.S.A., I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A. now

Born in the U.S.A., Born in the U.S.A.
E
Born in the U.S.A., I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A. now

| B | B | B | B | E | E | E | E |

The Only Exception
Paramore

(Video)

Intro B     F#m  E  2x

B                                 F#m                   E    
When i was younger i saw my daddy cry and curse at the wind.
   B                                                F#m         E
He broke his own heart and I watched as he tried to re-assemble it.
    B                                  F#m         E
And my mamma swore she would never let herself forget.
    B                                                  F#m
And that was the day that i promised I'd never sing of love if does not 
E
exist. But darling..

CHORUS
B
You are the only exception
F#m         E 
You are the only exception
B           
You are the only exception
F#m         E              B
You are the only exception

F#m                  E 
Maybe i know somewhere deep in my soul that love never lasts.
    B                                         F#m                    E
And we've got to find other ways to make it alone or keep a straight face.
    B                                       F#m        E
And i've always lived like this keeping a comfortable, distance.
    B                                           F#m           E
And up until now i swored to myself that i'm content with loneliness,
       B
'cause none of it was ever worth the risk.

CHORUS
    B
But you are the only exception
F#m         E 
You are the only exception
B           
You are the only exception
F#m         E              
You are the only exception

BRIDGE C#m       B   F#

C#m
I've got a tight grip on reality,
                B                      F#
But i can't let go of whats part of me here.
              C#m
I know you're leaving tomorrow, when you wake up,
         B                                  F#                              
Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream. 
     B  C#m
whoa

(CHORUS 2x)

F#m       E                B     
And i'm on my way to believing
    F#m       E                B
And i'm on my way to believing

And I Love Her
Beatles

(Video)

114 bpm
P71 A

Everyday People
Sly and the Family Stone

(Video)

[G][C][G][G][C][G]
[G]Sometimes I'm right I [C]right every [G]wrong
[G]My own beleifs are [C]in my [G]song A 
[G]butcher, A baker, A [C]drummer and [G]then
[G]Makes no difference what [C]group I'm [G]in
[G]I-I-I-[C]I'm Everyday [G]People [C]]yeah [G]yeah

[G]There is the [C]blue one who 
[G]can't accept the [C]green one for
[G]Livin' with the[C]Fat one 
[G]tryin' to be the [C]skinny one 
[G]Different strokes for [C]different [G]folks and 
[G]So on and [C]so on and [G]scooby dooby [C]dooby
[G]Oooh [C]Sha [G]Sha
[G]We got to live to[C]ge[G]ther

[G]I am no better and [C]neither are [G]you
[G]We are the same what[C]ever we [G]do You 
[G]love you hate me you [C]know me and [G]then
[G]You can figure out the [C]bag I'm [G]in
[G]I-I-I-[C]I'm Everyday [G]People [C]]yeah [G]yeah

[G]There is a [C]long hair that 
[G]doesn't like the [C]short hair for
[G]Being such a [C]rich one that 
[G]will not help the [C]poor one
[G]Different strokes for [C]different [G]folks and 
[G]So on and [C]so on and [G]scooby dooby [C]dooby
[G]Oooh [C]Sha [G]Sha
[G]We got to live to[C]ge[G]ther

[G]There is a [C]yellow one that 
[G]won't accept the [C]black one that
[G]Won't accept the [C]red one that 
[G]won't accept the [C]white one
[G]Different strokes for [C]different [G]folks and 
[G]So on and [C]so on and [G]scooby dooby [C]dooby
[G]Oooh [C]Sha [G]Sha
[G]I-I-I-[C]I'm Everyday [G]People [C]]yeah [G]yeah

Beautiful Crazy
Luke Combs

(Video)

156 bpm
U37 A

[Intro]
G
 
[Verse 1]
        G                         D/F#
Her day starts with a coffee, and ends with a wine
         Em7                          D                 C          D
Takes forever gettin' ready, so she's never on time for anything...
         G                     D/F#
When she gets that come get me look in her eyes
      Em7                     D                   C                        D
Well, it kinda scares me, the way that she drives me wild, and she drives me wild...
 
 
[Chorus]
 
G           D/F#
Beautiful.. Crazy..
          Em7       D
She can't help but amaze me
    C                           D
The way that she dances, ain't afraid to take chances
    G         D/F#         Em7
And wears her heart on her sleeve...
            Am7            D/F#                   G
Yeah, she's crazy, but her crazy is beautiful to me.......
 
 
[Verse 2]
          G                            D/F#
She makes plans for the weekend, can't wait to go out
         Em7                          D                            C
Till she changes her mind, says let's stay on the couch, and watch TV
               D
And she falls asleep....
 
 
[Chorus]
G           D/F#
Beautiful.. Crazy..
          Em7       D
She can't help but amaze me
    C                           D
The way that she dances, ain't afraid to take chances
    G         D/F#         Em7
And wears her heart on her sleeve...
             Am7            D/F#                      G
Yeah, she's crazy, but her crazy is beautiful to me.......
 
 
[Bridge]
           Am7            G/B              C          G/B
She's unpredictable, unforgettable, it's unusual, unbelievable
        Am7                   G/B                C         D
How I'm such a fool, yeah I'm such a fool... for her.....
 
 
[Ending Chorus]
G           D/F#
Beautiful.. Crazy..
          Em7       D
She can't help but amaze me
    C                           D
The way that she dances, ain't afraid to take chances
    G         D/F#         Em7
And wears her heart on her sleeve...
            Am7          G/B          C
Yeah, she's crazy, she's crazy, she's crazy,
        D                     G  D/F#  Em7
But her crazy is beautiful to me.......
    D                     C      D/F#  G
Her crazy is beautiful to me.......

Done
Chris Janson

(Video)

[Intro]
A D
 
 
[Verse 1]
A
Done
                          C#m
The first time I saw you, done
                                       D
By the first dance was through, I was done
D
That‚ÄÖone‚ÄÖkiss I knew
             F#m                  E
There‚ÄÖwas nothing I wouldn't do just‚ÄÖto give you
 
 
[Chorus]
       A
That house on the hill with the four-plank around it
 D
Every last breath 'til the last star is counted
   F#m
Just say the word, girl
E
Paint me your perfect
D                                                A
I won't quit 'til the good Lord says my work is done
A                                     D
Like a faded out song on the radio, done
D
Like the cowboy gets the girl when the credits roll
      F#m                   E
I'd give you a lifetime of days in the sun
      D
Whatever you need and you want
D                       A
I won't stop 'til it's done
 
 
[Verse 2]
A
Done
A                            C#m
All the hell I was raising, done
                                   D
All the careless heart-breaking, done
D
For the chance that you're taking
     F#m                           E
I spend my nights praying and all my days chasing
 
 
[Chorus]
       A
That house on the hill with the four-plank around it
 D
Every last breath 'til the last star is counted
   F#m
Just say the word, girl
E
Paint me your perfect
D                                                A
I won't quit 'til the good Lord says my work is done
A                                     D
Like a faded out song on the radio, done
D
Like the cowboy gets the girl when the credits roll
      F#m                   E
I'd give you a lifetime of days in the sun
      D
Whatever you need and you want
D                       A
I won't stop 'til it's done
 
 
[Bridge]
D                                A
You know I won't stop 'til it's done
A                                  C#m
You need a man you can lean on, done
                                         D
You need some faith you can hang your dreams on
D
Check 'em off one by one
 
 
[Chorus]
       A
That house on the hill with the full-plank around it
 D
Every last breath 'til the last star is counted
   F#m
Just say the word, girl
E
Paint me your perfect
D                                                A
I won't quit 'til the good Lord says my work is done
A                                     D
Like a faded out song on the radio, done
D
Like the cowboy gets the girl when the credits roll
      F#m                   E
I'd give you a lifetime of days in the sun
      D
Whatever you need and you want
D                       A
I won't stop 'til it's done
 
 
[Outro]
                               D
Baby, I won't stop 'til it's done
 D                   A
Oh you know I ain't done
A                       D
First time I saw you, done

Are You Gonna Be My Girl
Jet

(Video)

Intro- | A - - - | A - - - | A - - - | A - - - | (3x) 
           Let's go!!

V1-
         A
I said a 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
                                                         A - - -
because you look so fine And I really wanna make you mine.
           A                                              A - - -
I said you look so fine And I really wanna make you mine.
    A
Oh, 4,5,6 come on and get your kicks
                                                A - - - | - - - - 
Now you dont need that money When you look like that, do ya honey?
D   -     -     C G  D    -     -   C G
Big black boots,     Long brown hair, 
D     -  -     C G  D        -   -    C
She's so sweet,     With her get back stare.

CH-
A - - -              C - - -  
  Well I could take, You home with me, 
D - - -                      A - - - 
  But you were with another man, yeah!
A - - -                   C - - - 
  I, know, we ain't got, much to say, 
D - - -                       A - - -   E - - - G - 
  Before I let you get away, yeah!
                                   
  I said, are you gonna be my girl?
       
| A - - - | A - - - | A - - - | A - - - |

V2-
         A  
Well, so 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
                                                         A - - - 
Because you look so fine And I really wanna make you mine.
           A                                              A - - -
I said you look so fine And I really wanna make you mine.
    A
Oh, 4,5,6 come on and get your kicks 
                                              A - - - | - - - - 
Now you dont need that money With a face like that, do ya...
D   -     -     C G  D    -     -   C G
Big black boots,     Long brown hair, 
D     -  -     C G  D        -   -    C
She's so sweet,     With her get back stare.

| A - - - | A - - - | A - - - | A - - - |
                
   A - - -  C - - -  D - - -  A - - - 
Oh Yeah         Oh Yeah
A - - -  C - - -  D - - -  A - - -  
C'mon
    A - - -          C - - -  
  I . . . could see,   You home with me,
D - - -                     A - - - 
  But you were with another man, yeah!
A - - -                 C - - - 
  I, know, we ain't got,  much to say, 
D - - -                 A - - - 
  Before I let you get away, yeah!
A - - -           C - - - 
  Uh, be my girl,   Be my girl.
D - - -               A - - -         D
  Are you gonna be my girl? Yeah!

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