G7               F7
	   What you want    baby, I got it
	G7               F7
	   What you need    you know I got it
	G7                F7
	   All I'm askin'    is for a little
	    C7                                     F7
	Respect when you come home           hey, baby
	                 (just a little bit)           (just a little bit)
	               C7                        F7
	When you come home                    Mister
	                 (just a little bit)           (just a little bit)

Verse 2-

I ain't gonna do you wrong    while you're gone
	I ain't gonna do you wrong    'cause I don't wanna
	All I askin' is    for a little respect
	When you come home                     baby
	                 (just a little bit)           (just a little bit)
	When you come home                     yeah
	                 (just a little bit)           (just a little bit)

Verse 3-

I'm about to give you   all my money
	But all I'm askin'   in return, honey
	Is to give me   my propers
	When you get home                       yeah, baby
		    (just-a just-a just-a just-a just-a just-a just-a just-a)
	When you get home                     yeah
	                 (just a little bit)           (just a little bit)

Instrumental break [sax solo]-

F#m                 B
	 / / / /  / / / /   / / / /  / / / /
	F#m                 G7
	 / / / /  / / / /   / / / /  / / / /

Verse 4-

Ooh, your kiss is   sweeter than honey
	And guess what   so is my money
	All I want you to do for me    is give it to me
	When you get home                yeah, baby, whip it to me
	           (re- re- re- re- re- re- re- re- respect)
	When you get home                        now
	                  (just a little bit)           (just a little bit)

Coda-

C7 [N.C.]
	R-E-S-P-E-C-T
	C7 F7 [N.C.]
	       Found out what it means to me
	F7 C7 [N.C.]
	       R-E-S-P-E-C-T
	C7 F7 [N.C.]
	      Take care, T.C.B.

C7
	  Oh...                                            a little
	(sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me)
	   F7
	Respect
	(sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me)

C7                                        F7  [continue]
	Whoa, baby                     a little respect
	           (just a little bit)                  (just a little bit)
	I get tired                     but I keep on trying
	            (just a little bit)                 (just a little bit)
	You're running out of fools              and I ain't lying
	                      (just a little bit)       (just a little bit)
	Respect                     when you come home
	   (re- re- re- re- re- re- re- re- respect)
	Or you'll [unintelligible] alone    [fade]
	       (just a little bit)       (just a little bit)

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Applause - Lady Gaga

Drum Pattern:
( beats)

Untitled Document

Verse -

Em  D          C
  I stand here waiting
    Am     D        Em
for you to bang the gong

Em  D         C
 to crash the critic saying-
Am             D          Em
is it right or is it wrong?

Em  D    C            Am     D        Em                   
 If only fame had an IV baby could I bare,
Em D    C              Am             D          Em 
 being away from you I found the vein put it in here.

Pre-Chorus -

Em        D         C              
I live for the applause, applause, applause.
               Am     
I live for the applause-plause,
D            Em
live for the applause-plause.
             Em           D         C
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me.
    Am        D         Em 
The applause, applause, applause.

Chorus-

Em            D            C  
 Give me that thing that I love
(i'll turn turn the lights out)
Am              D          Em
 Put your hands up make'em touch
(make it real loud) x2

Em      D         C
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Am       D     Em
 Make it real loud
(put your hands up make'em touch)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E x2

Verse -
Em D   C
 I overheard your theory,
Am         D      Em
 nostalgia's for geeks.
Em D          C
 I guess sir, if you say so,
Am               D        Em
 some of us just like to read.

Em   D      C
 One second I'm a Kunst fan,
Am            D         Em
 suddenly the Kunst is me.
Em   D       C
 Pop culture was in art now,
Am              D       Em
Art's in Pop culture in me.

Pre-Chorus -

Chorus-

Em            D            C  
 Give me that thing that I love
(i'll turn turn the lights out)
Am              D          Em
 Put your hands up make'em touch
(make it real loud) x2

Em            D            C
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Am       D     Em
 Make it real loud
(put your hands up make'em touch)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E x2

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Be Alright - Dean Lewis

Drum Pattern:
( beats)

Untitled Document

[Verse 1]
G#m                                      E
   I look up from the ground to see your sad and teary eyes
            B                              F#/A#
   You look away from me and I see there√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢s something you're trying to hide
       G#m                             E
  And I, reach for your hand but it's cold, you pull away again
         B                     F#/A#
  And I, wonder, what√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢s on your mind-ind-ind

[Pre-chorus]
E                            G#m
  And then you say to me √¢‚Ç¨≈ìyou made a dumb mistake√¢‚Ç¨¬ù
F#                              F#
 You start to tremble and your voice begins to break
            E                                     G#m
You say the cigarettes on the counter weren√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t your friends, they were my mates
      F#                                F#
And I feel the colour draining from my face
N.C.
And my friends said√¢‚Ç¨¬¶

[Chorus]
G#m                              E
   I know you love her but it√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢s over mate
B                            F#/A#
   It doesn√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t matter, put the phone away
G#m                    E
   It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢s never easy to walk away
               B       F#/A#
   But let her go oh oh oh
N.C.
   It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be alright

[Verse 2]
G#m                                    E
   So I asked to look back at all the messages you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢d sent
         B                              F#/A#
   And I know it wasn√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢t right but it was fucking with my head
      G#m                           E
   And everything deleted like the past year was gone
       B                               F#/A#
   And when I touched your face I could tell you're moving on

[Pre-chorus]
E                               G#m
  But it√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢s not the fact that you kissed him yesterday
         F#                           F#
It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢s the feeling of betrayal, that I just can't seem to shake
    E                              G#m
And everything I know tells me that I should walk away
      F#            F#
But I just want to stay√¢‚Ç¨¬¶
N.C.
And my friends said√¢‚Ç¨¬¶

G#m                      E
  It's gonna hurt for a bit of time
B                         F#/A#
  So, bottoms up, let√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢s forget tonight
G#m                              E
   You√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll find another and you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be just fine
        B        F#
Let her go oh oh oh

[Bridge]
    G#m         E
But nothing heals
    B         F#
The past like time
   G#m          E
And they can't steal
    B                   F#
The love you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re born to find
    G#m         E
But nothing heals
    B         F#
The past like time
   G#m          E
And they can't steal
    B                   F#
The love you√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢re born to find

[Outro]
         G#m         E
It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be alright
         B          F#
It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be alright
         G#m         E
It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be alright
         B          F#
It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be alright
         G#m
It√¢‚Ç¨‚Ñ¢ll be alright

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Colour My World - Chicago

Drum Pattern:
( beats)

Untitled Document

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Girl On TV - LFO

Drum Pattern:
( beats)

Untitled Document

Intro- Cadd9 Em G

Chorus-

Cadd9                      Em
Wish for you on a falling star
Em                 Cadd9
Wondering where you are
Cadd9       G                     D
Do I ever cross your mind in the warm sunshine?
Cadd9
She's from the city of angels
Em
Like Betty Davis, James Dean, and Gable
Cadd9
Never know what she means to me
G                     D
I fell for the girl that's on TV

Verse 1-

Cadd9
Met her at a gala affair
     Em
She wore a green dress, and everybody was there
Cadd9                                         G   D
I felt out of place 'till she looked into my eyes
Cadd9
Shook her hand around 9 P.M.
         Em
And I'm never gonna be the same again
Cadd9
Never had to be on a movie screen
G                          D
To be the leading lady in all my dreams

Pre-chorus-

Cadd9
Shooby-doo-wop and scooby snacks
Em
I met a fly girl, and I can't relax
Cadd9                              G     D
The only problem is she's a movie star, ooh
Cadd9
My friends, they won't believe me
Em
If they could only see me
Cadd9
At the risk of sounding cheesy
G
I think I fell for the girl on TV

[Repeat Chorus]

Verse 2-

Cadd9
Everybody knows her name
Em
Wanna take her picture, and they're glad she came
Cadd9                                    G     D
But I just want to be there when she's down, down
Cadd9
I don't want her autograph
Em
I just want to call her up and make her laugh
Cadd9
Never had to be on a movie screen
G                          D
To be the leading lady in all my dreams

[Repeat Pre-Chorus and Chorus]

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Staying Alive - Bee Gees

Key: F#m

BPM: 104

Drum Pattern: P32 A
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Intro:	\| F#m \|
Verses:	\| F#m \| F#m \| 2x \| B \| B \|2x
Chorus:	\| F#m \| F#m \| 3x \| F#m \| E \| F#m \| C#m \|

Untitled Document

Fm7                                             Bb
----------------------------------------------------|E
----------------------------------------------------|B
--------1-------------------------------------1--3--|G
-1--3-------1----------1-------1--------1--3--------|D
----------------3--1-3----1-3-----1--3--------------|A
----------------------------------------------------|E
Fm7
----------------------------------------------------|E
----------------------------------------------------|B
--------1-------------------------------------1-----|G
-1--3-------1----------1-------1--------1--3--------|D
----------------3--1-3----1-3-----1--3--------------|A
----------------------------------------------------|E          
           Fm7
Well you can tell by the way I use my walk,
       Eb             Fm7
I'm a woman`s man, no time to talk.
                                       Eb                Fm7
Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around since I was born.
             Bb
And now it's alright, it's ok, you may look the other way.
G# Bb
   We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man.
        Fm7
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,   
you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Fm7
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive,
                          Fm7 Eb Fm7 Cm Fm7
ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' ali......ve.

Fm7                                     Eb                 Fm7
Well now, I get low and I get high, and If I can't get either I really try.
        Fm7
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes,
       Eb               Fm7
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose.
              Bb
You know it's alright, it's ok, I live to see another day.
G# Bb
   We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man.
        Fm7
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Fm7
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive,
                         Fm7 Eb Fm7 Cm Fm7
ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' ali.........ve.

G# Bb                                                    Fm7
     Life going nowhere, somebody help me, somebody help me, yeah
Bb                                                  Fm7
Life going nowhere, somebody help me, yeah, stayin'alive.

Fm7
Well you can tell by the way I use my walk,
       Eb             Fm7
I'm a woman`s man, no time to talk.
                                       Eb                Fm7
Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around since I was born.
             Bb
And now it's alright, it's ok, you may look the other way.
G# Bb
   We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man.
        Fm7
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Fm7
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive,
                          Fm7 Eb Fm7 Cm Fm7
ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' ali......ve.

G# Bb                                                    Fm7
     Life going nowhere, somebody help me, somebody help me, yeah
Bb                                                            Fm7
Life going nowhere, somebody help me, yeah, stayin'ali...................ve.

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Are You Gonna Be My Girl - Jet

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

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!

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I Shot the Sheriff - Eric Clapton

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

Gm                 Cm                       Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy
Gm                 Cm                      Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy

VERSE 1-

Cm     Dm         Gm
All around in my home town
Cm               Dm         Gm
They're trying to track me down
  Cm                Dm             Gm
They say they want to bring me in guilty
       Cm           Dm     Gm
For the killing of a deputy
       Cm        Dm     Gm
For the life of a deputy    But I say? (play MAIN RIFF)

MAIN RIFF-
|------------------------------|
|------------------------------|
|------------------------------|
|--5--3------------------------|
|--------5--3--1--5--3--1------|
|--------------------------3---|

CHORUS-

Gm                 Cm                      Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense
Gm                 Cm                      Gm
I shot the sheriff, and they say it is a capital offense

VERSE 2-

Cm      Dm          Gm
Sheriff John Brown always hated me
Cm     Dm         Gm
For what I don't know
Cm     Dm          Gm
Every time that I plant a seed
  Cm             Dm         Gm
He said Kill it before it grows
  Cm             Dm         Gm
He said Kill it before it grows   I say!

(play MAIN RIFF)

CHORUS-

Gm                 Cm                      Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense
Gm                 Cm                      Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense

VERSE 3-

Cm      Dm         Gm
Freedom came my way one day
Cm      Dm           Gm
And I started out of town yeah
Cm        Dm           Gm
All of a sudden I see sheriff John Brown
Cm         Dm       Gm
Aiming to shoot me down
   Cm   Dm    Gm
So I shot, I shot him down    I say!

(play MAIN RIFF)

CHORUS-

Gm                 Cm                       Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy
Gm                 Cm                       Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy

VERSE 4-

Cm     Dm         Gm
Reflexes got the better of me
Cm     Dm         Gm
And what is to be must be
Cm     Dm             Gm
Every day the bucket falls to the well
Cm              Dm          Gm
But one day the bottom will drop out
Cm        Dm                Gm
Yes, one day the bottom will drop out   But I say

(play MAIN RIFF)

CHORUS-

Gm                 Cm                       Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy, oh no
Gm                 Cm                       Gm
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot no deputy, oh no

ENDING-  Cm  Dm  Gm
         Cm  Dm  Gm  (repeat and fade)

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Never Ever - All Saints

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

C                           |C7                     |
  YOU CAN TELL ME TO MY FACE,   OR EVEN ON THE PHONE.
F                             |C                          |
  YOU CAN WRITE IT IN A LETTER,  EITHER WAY I HAVE TO KNOW.
%                            |G                             |
  DID I NEVER TREAT YOU RIGHT,  DID I ALWAYS START THE FIGHT?
F                                     |
  EITHER WAY  I'M GOING OUT OF MY MIND,
C                                              |
ALL THE ANSWERS TO MY QUESTIONS  I HAVE TO FIND.

[Verse 1]

C                   |C7                  |
  MY HEAD'S SPINNING,   BOY I'M IN A DAZE.
F                |C                          |
  I FEEL ISOLATED,  DON'T WANT TO COMMUNICATE.
%                           |C7               |
  I'LL TAKE A SHOWER, I WILL SCOUR, I WILL RUN.
G                                   |G7                  |
  FIND PEACE OF MIND, THE HAPPY MIND,   I ONCE OWNED YEAH.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

C                  |C7                    |
  I KEEP SEARCH-ING,   DEEP WITHIN MY SOUL.
F                    |C                         |
  FOR ALL THE ANSWERS,  DON'T WANNA HURT NO MORE.
%                             |C7              |
  I NEED PEACE, GOT TO FEEL AT EASE, NEED TO BE.
G                      |G7                       |
  FREE FROM PAIN, GO IN-SANE, MY HEART ACHES YEAH.

[Chorus] x3

[Outro]

|C                           |%
YOU CAN TELL ME TO MY FA-CE, YOU CAN TELL ME ON THE PHONE.
 |%                                              |%                  |
O-OH, YOU CAN WRITE IT IN A LETTER BABE, 'CAUSE I REALLY NEED TO KNOW.

In Fade Out-

%                                  |%    |
  YOU CAN WRITE IT IN A LETTER BABE,
%                                  |
  YOU CAN WRITE IT IN A LETTER BABE.

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Not Afraid - Eminem

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Chorus:

Cm Ab Eb Bb

Untitled Document

[Intro]
Yeah, Its been a ride
I guess i had to go to that place to get to this one
Now some of you might still be in that place
If youre trying to get out, just follow me
Ill get you there

[Chorus]
         C              Ab   
Im not afraid to take a stand
       Eb              Bb
Everybody come take my hand
                      C  
Well walk this road together, through the storm
         Ab 
Whatever weather, cold or warm
             Eb
Just let you know that, youre not alone
     Bb                                        C
Hola if you feel that youve been down the same road

[Verse 1]
               C
You can try to read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay em
    Ab 
But you wont take the sting out these words before I say em
      Eb
Cause aint no way Imma let you stop me from causing mayhem
       Bb
When I say Imma do somethin I do it, 
                            C
I dont give a damn what you think,

Im doin this for me, so fuck the world
        Ab 
Feed it beans, its gassed up,

if you think yo' stoppin me
     Eb
Imma be what I set out to be,

without a doubt undoubtedly
    Bb
And all those who look down on me

Im tearing down your balcony
C
No if ands or buts, dont try to ask him why or how can he
Ab 
From Infinite down to the last Relapse album, 
          Eb
hes still shittin whether hes on salary, paid hourly
  Bb
Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him
                C
Whichever comes first,

for better or worse
                   Ab 
Hes married to the game,

like a fuck you for Christmas
              Eb
His gift is a curse,

forget the earth hes got the urge
                          Bb
To pull his dick from the dirt

and fuck the whole Universe

[Verse 2]
Ok quit playin with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldnt have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know its a rap
You said you was king, 
you lied through your teeth
For that, fuck your feelings, 
instead of getting crowned youre getting capped
And to the fans, Ill never let you down again, Im back
I promise to never go back on that promise, 
in fact, Lets be honest, 
that last Relapse CD was ehhhh
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I aint going back to that now
All Im tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW
Cause I aint playin around
Theres a game called circle and I dont know how
Im way too up to back down
But I think Im still tryna figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didnt
This f-cking black cloud still follows,
me around But its time to exercise these demons
These motherfu-kers are doing jumping jacks now!

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
And I just cant keep living this way
So starting today, Im breaking out of this cage
Im standing up, Imma face my demons
Im manning up, Imma hold my ground
Ive had enough, now Im so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now

[Verse 3]
It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through
And dont even realise what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
My World, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead
No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise
To focus solely on handling my responsibilitys as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it
You couldnt lift a single shingle on it
Cause the way I feel, Im strong enough to go to the club
Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause Im raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
But Im too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and

[Chorus]
Im not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
Well walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, youre not alone
Holla if you feel that youve been down the same road

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Don't Know Much - Linda Ronstadt feat. Aaron Neville

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

Intro- |(4/4) F#  F#  G#  C# | (2/4) F#  G#7 | (4/4) C#sus4  C#sus4  C#  C# |

C#        Fm7      F#                             G#
  Look at this face I know the years are showing
C#             Fm7      F#                               G#
  Look at this life I still don't know where it's going
A#m   F#         G#         Fm7    F#
    I don't know much but I know I love you
D#m7 G#       C#   F#      G#7     C#sus4    C#
     That may be   all I   need to know

C#        Fm7       F#                     G#
  Look at these eyes they never see what matters
C#              Fm7   F#                 G#  A#m
  Look at these dreams so beaten and so battered
  F#         G#         Fm7    F#
I don't know much but I know I love you
D#m7 G#       C#   F#      G#7     C#sus4    C#      G#
     That may be   all I   need to know

A#m7         D#7       G#             C#sus4   C#
     So many questions still left unanswered
F#        G#7               C#       C#sus2   C#
  So much I've never broken through
E            Bsus4  Bsus2       B            Bsus2  Bsus4 
  And when I feel   you near me, sometimes I see    so clearly
A               E           F#m     F#m7    Bsus4   B
  The only truth I'll never know is me and you

E         G#m7    A                      B
  Look at this man so blessed with inspiration
E              G#m7       A                    B    C#m
  Look at this soul still searching for salvation
  E          B          G#m7   A
I don't know much but I know I love you
F#m7 B        E  A      B7      E
     That may be all I  need to know

E          B          G#m7   A
I don't know much but I know I love you
F#m7 B        E  A      B7      Esus4   E
     That may be all I  need to know
B   C#m           B          G#m7   A
     I don't know much but I know I love you
F#m7 B        E  A         B7     Esus4 . . . . . . . E
     That may be all there is to know      Ahhhhhh

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MMMBop - Hanson

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

(Intro and Verses)- A , E , D , E
(Chorus) - A , D , A , E

(Intro)

Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah

A                    E                  D
You have so many relationships in this life
      E               A
Only one or two will last
                E                 D
You go through all the pain and strife
                    E                       A
Then you turn your back and they're gone so fast

A     E         D      E 
    Oh yeah
                     A  E  D  E
And they're gone so fast, yeah
A
Oh
                E              D
So hold on the ones who really care
         E                            A  
In the end they'll be the only ones there
                 E                         D
And when you get old and start losing your hair
             E                  A         E       D      E
Can you tell me who will still care?
                                 A        E        D
Can you tell me who will still care?
     E
Ooooh ok yeah

A            
Mmmbop, ba duba dop
 D
Ba du bop, ba duba dop
 A
Ba du bop, ba duba dop
E
Ba du
Yeah
A
Mmmbop, ba duba dop
D
Ba du bop, Ba du dop
A
Ba du bop, Ba du dop
A
Ba du
Yeah

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Take It Away - Paul McCartney

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

A     E    A              D         A
 Take it away, won't you hear you play
          E         A     D
till the lights go down.
A     E    A              D        A
 Take it away, don't you wan't to stay
       E        D
till there's no else around.

Take it away,...

GMaj7         A/B           B7
 Lonely driver   out on the road
Em7     G/A               D
 with a hundred miles to go.
GMaj7         A/B              B7
 Sole survivor   carrying the load
Em7      G/A      D
 switches on the radio.

Take it away,...

I the audience watching the show
with a paper in his hand (in his hand, in his hand)
some important impresario
has a message for the band.

Take it away,...

F#m7                  Bm7
You never know who may be listening to you
    F#m7                  Bm7
You never know who may be listening to you.
             A               D
Take it away,  take it away.

After hours late in the bar
by a darker corner seat
faded flowers wait in the jar
till the evening is complete.

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Sweet Child of Mine - Guns N' Roses

Key: Db

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Intro:	Db Db Ebm Gb
Verses:	Db B Gb Db
Chorus:	Ab B Db

Untitled Document

D
She's got a smile that it seems to me
C
Reminds me of childhood memories
	G
Where everything
				D
Was as fresh as a bright blue sky
D
Now and then when I see her face
C
She takes me away to that special place
	G
And if I stared to long
				D
I'd probably break down and cry

C		G		D
Whoa Oh, Sweet child o' mine
C		G		D
Whoa, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love o' mine

C G D

D
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
C
As if they thought of rain
	G
I hate to look into those eyes
	D
And see an ounce of pain
D
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
	C
Where as a child I'd hide
	G
And pray for the thunder

And the rain
D
To quietly pass me by

C		G		D
Whoa Oh, Sweet child o' mine
C		G		  D
Whoa, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love o' mine

C G D x 2

C		G		D
Whoa Oh, Sweet child o' mine
C		G		D
Whoa, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love o' mine
C		G		D
Whoa Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet child o' mine
C		G	D
Ooooooooh Sweet love o' mine

Em C Bm Am x 8

Em		G		A	          C D
Where do we go, Where do we go now, Where do we go
Em		G		   A		     C D
Where do we go, Where do we go now, Where do we go now
Em		G		A		C D
Where do we go, Sweet child, Where do we go now
 Em	G	    A		                  C D
 Aih, Aih, Aih Aih, where do we gooooooooooooo  now
 Em		G	   A		    C D
Where do we gooooooooooo , where do we go now  
Em		G	A		C D 
Where do we gooooooo, where do we go now 
Em		G          A		              C     D
Where do we go, Sweet Child, where do we go now Now-now-now-now-now-now 
 Em	G	       A C D	Em  
Sweet child, sweet chi-. . ld of mine

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In My Feelings - Drake

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

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Wrap it Up - Fabulous Thunderbirds

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

Wrap it up ‚Äì The Fabulous Thunderbirds
 
Intro / signature guitar / keyboard riff-
 
e|--------6-6--------------------------|
B|--------6-6-6------------------------|
G|-----6--------8p6-----6-6b8-8-8-6-8--|
D|-/8---------------8-8----------------|
A|-------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------|
 
   Bb   Ab   Db   Eb      x2
 
[Verse 1]
 
e|----------------------------|
B|------6-----------6---------|
G|------6-----------6---------|
D|-8----6----6-7-8--6----6-7--|   (once each line of verse)
A|-8---------6-7-8-------6-7--|
E|-6---------4-5-6-------4-5--|
 
Bbm7
I've been watchin' you for days now baby
I just love your sexy ways now baby
You know our love will never stop now baby
Just put your lovin' in my box now baby
 
[Chorus ‚Äì use intro riff]
 
Bb                Ab              Db         Eb
Wrap it up, I'll take it. Wrap it up, I'll take it.  Well..
 
[Verse 2]
 
Bbm7
Well, no more will I shop around now baby
I know I got the best thing in town now baby
I've seen all I want to see now baby
Bring your lovin' straight to me now baby
 
[Chorus x2]
 
[guitar solo over Bb]
 
[Bridge]
 
A|-5-5-4-4-3-3-4-4-|
E|-3-3-2-2-1-1-2-2-|
 
        Gm   F#    F     F#  Gm  F#   F    F#
Well....I'm gonna treat you like the queen you are
Bring you sweet things from my candy jar
You've got tricks you ain't never used
                                    F7
Give it, give it to me, it won't be abused. 
 
[Verse 1]
[Chorus x4] with bass solo on 3rd chorus

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I Will Remember You (Live) - Sarah McLachlan

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

CHORUS-
A            D         E
I will remember you
A          Dmaj7     E7
Will you remember me?
         A          D     A       Bm   
Don't let your love pass you by
A             D         E7       A
Weep not for the memories

A                            D      E        
Remember the good times that we had
A                      D                      E             Bm
Let them slip away from us when things got bad
A                 D             E  
Clearly I first saw you, smiling in the sun
            A                      D
Wanna feel your warmth upon me
E7
Wanna be the one

CHORUS

A       D       E7
I'm so tired, I can't sleep
A                      D                         E             Bm
Standing on the edge of something much too deep
A                    D                        E7
Funny how we feel so much, but cannot say a word
A                          D                  E7
We are screaming inside, oh, we can't be heard

CHORUS

A  D  E
 A  D  E Bm
 A  D  E7
 A  D  E  A

A                D           E7
So afraid to love you; more afraid to lose
A                 D                       E        Bm
Clinging to a past that doesn't let me chose
A                        D                 E7
Once there was a darkness; a deep and endless night
A                         D                     E7
You gave me everything you had, oh, you gave me life

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Hold On - Wilson Phillips

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

Capo 1
Intro- F, C, Bb, C x2

F          C, Bb  Dm                  C                Bb
I know this pain, why do lock yourself up in these chains?
F           C                Bb          C
No one can change your life except for you
F              C             Bb       C
Don't ever let anyone step all over you
        F        C           Bb,C  Dm                     Bb              C
Just open your heart and your mind, is it really fair to feel this way inside?

Chorus-
F                  C                                 Bb         F                
Some day somebody's gonna make you want to turn around and say goodbye
F                  C                                      Bb           C
Until then baby are you going to let them hold you down and make you cry
              F                  C                   Bb                F
Don't you know? Don't you know things can change, things'll go your way
       Dm    C          Bb        F             C         Bb                   
If you hold on for one more day, can you hold on for one more day Things'll go your 
C                               
way
N.C.
Hold on for one more day (Play Intro)

You could sustain, or are you comfortable with the pain?
You've got no one to blame for your unhappiness
You got yourself into your own mess
Lettin' your worries pass you by, don't you think it's worth your time, to change your mind?

Chorus

F                    C             Bb                    C
I know that there is pain, but you hold on for one more day and
F              C       Bb
Break free from the chains
Yeah i know that there is pain, but you hold on for one more day and you
Break free, break from the chains

Chorus

F        Bb     C    F       F    Bb    C   F
If you hold on
F               Bb                   C               F
Don't you know things can change, things'll go your way
         Dm   C               Bb
If you hold on for one more day 
F   Bb        C    F    F    Bb       C    F     Bb       C      F
Can you hold on, can you hold on, can you hold on baby
F
Won't you tell me now
Bb             C                 Bb                C 
Hold on for one more day 'cause it's gonna go your way

F, Bb, C, F

F,           Bb,         C,               F
Hold on, hold on, baby hold on
F, Bb, C, F
F           Bb            C                F
Hold on, Hold on, baby hold on
Dm      C              Bb
Hold on for one more day
          
        Dm      C        Bb                                C
Can you hold on for one more day, things will go you your way
F             F
Hold on, hold on

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Fast Car - Tracy Chapman

Drum Pattern:
Rock 13 4/4 (16 beats)

Untitled Document

[Intro]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x4
 
[Verse 1]
 
Dmaj7          A
You got a fast car.
F#m                E
I want a ticket to anywhere.
Dmaj7           A
Maybe we make a deal,
F#m                   E
Maybe together we can get somewhere.
Dmaj7        A
Any place is better.
F#m                     E
Starting from zero, got nothing to lose.
Dmaj7            A
Maybe we'll make something,
F#m              E
Me myself, I got nothing to prove.
 
[Instrumental]
 
[Chorus]
 
                            D         
So I remember when- we were driving, driving in your car,
              A
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk,
F#m          
City lights lay out before us
                       E
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder. 
    D F#m     E
And I   had a feeling that I belonged
    D F#m     E                  F#m         D           F#m
And I   had a feeling I could -- be someone, be someone, be someone.
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Verse 2]
 
Dmaj7          A
You got a fast car.
F#m             E
I got a plan to get us out of here-
Dmaj7                 A
I been working at the convenience store,
F#m                    E
Managed to save just a little bit of money.
Dmaj7                   A
Won't have to drive too far
F#m                        E
Just 'cross the border and into the city, 
Dmaj7         A
You and I can both get jobs
    F#m                 E
And finally see what it means to be living.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Verse 3]
 
         Dmaj7              A
You see, my old man's got a problem-
   F#m                              E
He live with the bottle, that's the way it is.
   Dmaj7                       A
He says his body's too old for working,
    F#m                 E
His body's too young to look like his.
   Dmaj7             A             F#m                        E
My mama went off and left him, she wanted more from life than he could give,
         Dmaj7                  A
I said, Somebody's got to take care of him.
   F#m                      E
So I quit school and that's what I did.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Verse 4]
 
Dmaj7          A
You got a fast car.
          F#m                   E
But is it fast enough so we can fly away?
Dmaj7             A
We gotta make a decision-
F#m                       E
Leave tonight or live and die this way.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E X2
 
[Chorus]
 
                            D         
So I remember when- we were driving, driving in your car,
              A
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk,
F#m          
City lights lay out before us
                       E
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder. 
    D F#m     E
And I   had a feeling that I belonged
    D F#m     E                  F#m         D           F#m
And I   had a feeling I could -- be someone, be someone, be someone.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Verse 5]
 
Dmaj7          A
You got a fast car.
    F#m                    E
And we go cruising to entertain ourselves;
Dmaj7                 A
you still ain't got a job
      F#m                   E
And I work in a market as a checkout girl.
Dmaj7                  A
I know things will get better-
F#m                  E
You'll find work and I'll get promoted, 
Dmaj7                 A
We'll move out of the shelter
F#m                    E
Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Chorus]
 
                             D                
So I remember when- we were driving, driving in your car,
A
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk,
F#m           
City lights lay out before us
                         E
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder. 
    D F#m     E
And I   had a feeling that I belonged
    D F#m     E                  F#m         D           F#m
And I   had a feeling I could -- be someone, be someone, be someone.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Verse 6]
 
Dmaj7          A
You got a fast car.
    F#m              E
And I got a job that pays all our bills.
Dmaj7                 A
You stay out drinking late at the bar,
        F#m                        E
You see more your friends than you do your kids.
Dmaj7                A
I'd always hoped for better,
F#m                    E
Thought maybe together you and me would find it,
Dmaj7                  A
I got no plans I ain't going nowhere,
   F#m                    E
so take your fast car and keep on driving.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Chorus]
 
                            D                A
So I remember when- we were driving, driving in your car,
    D                         A
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk,
F#m             D
City lights lay out before us
         F#m                    E
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder. 
    D F#m     E
And I   had a feeling that I belonged
    D F#m     E                  F#m         D           F#m
And I   had a feeling I could -- be someone, be someone, be someone.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x2
 
[Verse 7]
 
Dmaj7          A
You got a fast car.
          F#m                   E
But is it fast enough so we can fly away?
Dmaj7             A
We gotta make a decision-
F#m                       E
Leave tonight or live and die this way.
 
[Outro]
 
Dmaj7 A  F#m E x3
Dmaj7 A