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  1. Be my Baby

Barry, Greenwich, Spector / The Ronettes: Presenting the Fabulous Ronettes (1963)

D# Fm A#
The night we met I knew I needed you so,
D# Fm A#
And if I had the chance I'd never let you go
 
G7 C7
So won't you say you love me, I'll make you so proud of me.
F7 A#
We'll make 'em turn their heads every place we go.
D# Cm
So won't you please (Be my, be my baby) be my little baby. (My one and only baby)
G#
Say you'll be my darling, (Be my, be my baby)
A#
Be my baby now (My one and only baby) Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh.
 
I'll make you happy baby, just wait and see. 
For every kiss you give me I'll give you three. 
 
G7 C7
Oh, since the day I saw you I have been waiting for you.
F7 A#
You know I will adore you Till eternity:
D# Cm
So won't you please (Be my, be my baby) be my little baby
G#
(My one and only baby) Say you'll be my darling
A#
(Be my, be my baby) Be my baby now (My one and only baby) Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh.
solo
So come on and please (Be my, be my baby) be my little baby. 
(My one and only baby) Say you'll be my darling 
(Be my, be my baby) be my baby now! (My one and only baby) Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh. 
n.c.
(Be my, be my baby) Be my little baby (My one and only baby) Ooh-oh-oh-oh, ooh-oh-oh-oh, 
(Be my, be my baby) Oh-oh-oh, oohh, (My one and only baby) oh, oh, oh, oh, oooohh... 

  2. Ain't Got No, I Got Life

James Rado, Gerome Ragni, Galt MacDermot / Nina Simone: 'Nuff Said (1968)

|: B B G A G E D E :| Em
Em G
I ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes;
Em G
Ain't got no money, ain't got no class;
D Bm7
Ain't got no skirts, ain't got no sweater;
Em C D G C G
Ain't got no perfume, ain't got no bed - Ain't got no mind,
 
Em G
Ain't got no mother, ain't got no culture;
Em G
Ain't got no friends, ain't got no schoolin';
D Bm7
Ain't got no love, ain't got no name;
Em C D G C G
Ain't got no ticket, ain't got no token - Ain't got no god
C Am
And what have I got? - Why am I alive anyway?
Am D7
Yeah, what have I got? - Nobody can take away?
 
G C G C
Got my hair, got my head, Got my brains, got my ears,
G D Am D
Got my eyes, got my nose, got my mouth - I got my smile.
 
G C G C
I got my tongue, got my chin, Got my neck, got my boobies,
G D Am D
Got my heart, got my soul, got my back - I got my sex.
 
Em Bm Em Bm
I got my arms, got my hands, got my fingers, got my legs,
Em Bm Am D G
got my feet, got my toes, got my liver; - Got my blood.
Outro
Am C D G C G C
I've got life, - I've got my freedom. I've got life.
I've got life, and I am gonna keep it. 
G
I've got life, and nobody's gonna take it away. I've got life!

  3. Fly me to the Moon - In Other Words

Bart Howard / Kaye Ballard (1954) - Frank Sinatra (1964)

Slow
Dm7 Gm7 C7 Fmaj7
Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars,
Bbmaj7 Em7(b5) A7(b9) Dm7
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars.
Gm7 C7 Fmaj7 Am7(b5) D7 Gm7 C7 F6 Em7b5 A7(b9)
In other words: "Hold my hand!" In other words: "Darling kiss me!"
Sax
Fast
Dm7 Gm7 C7 Fmaj7
Fill my heart with song, and let me sing for evermore,
Bbmaj7 Em7(b5) A7(b9) Dm7
You are all I long for, all I worship and adore.
Gm7 C7 Fmaj7 Am7(b5) D7 Gm7 C7 F6 Em7b5 A7(b9)
In other words: "Please be true!" In other words: "I love You!"
 
Dm7 Gm7 C7 Fmaj7
Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars,
Bbmaj7 Em7(b5) A7(b9) Dm7
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars.
Gm7 C7 Fmaj7 Am7(b5) D7 Gm7 C7 F6 Em7b5 A7(b9)
In other words: "Hold my hand!" In other words: "Darling kiss me!"
Sax
Dm7 Gm7 C7 Fmaj7
Fill my heart with song, and let me sing for evermore,
Bbmaj7 Em7(b5) A7(b9) Dm7
You are all I long for, all I worship and adore.
Gm7 C7 Fmaj7 Am7(b5) D7 Gm7 C7 F6 Em7b5 A7(b9)
In other words: "Hold my hand!" In other words: "Darling kiss me!"
Gm7 C7 Fmaj7 Am7(b5) D7 Gm7 C7 Fmaj7
In other words: "Please be true!" In other words: "I love You."

  4. I Wish I Knew How it Would Feel to be Free

Billy Taylor / Nina Simone: Silk & Soul (1967)

A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A A A D A A E B7 E7 E7
(Intro)
A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A F#dim A C#7 F#m F#dim A E9sus4 A A
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I wish I knew how it would feel to be free,
D A D A E B7 E7
I wish I could break all the chains holding me.
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I wish I could say all the things that I should say,
F#dim A C#7 F#m F#dim D E9sus4 A
Say 'em loud, say 'em clear, for the whole round world to hear.
 
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I wish I could share all the love that's in my heart,
D A D A E B7 E7
Remove all the bars that keep us apart.
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I wish you could know what it means to be me,
F#dim A C#7 F#m F#dim D E9sus4 A
Then you'd see and agree that every man should be free.
 
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I wish I could give all I'm longin' to give.
D A D A E B7 E7
I wish I could live like I'm longin' to live.
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I wish I could do all the things that I can do,
 
F#dim A C#7 F#m F#dim D E9sus4 A
Though I'm way over due I'd be startin' a-new.
 
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I wish I could be like a bird in the sky.
D A D A E B7 E7
How sweet it would be if I found I could fly.
D A C#7 F#m A7 D E9 A
I'd soar to the sun and look down at the sea.
F#dim A C#7 F#m
Then I'd sing 'cos I know, yeah,
A C#7 F#m
Then I'd sing 'cos I know, yeah,
A C#7 F#m D E9sus4 A
Then I'd sing 'cos I know, I'd know how it feels.

  5. Sway / ¿Quien será?

Demetrio, Ruiz, Gimbel / Dean Martin (1954) / Pedro Infante (1954)

Gm D D7 Gm
When marimba rhythms start to play, Dance with me, make me sway.
D D7 Gm
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore, Hold me close, sway me more.
 
Gm D D7 Gm
Like a flower bending in the breeze, Bend with me, sway with ease.
D D7 Gm
When we dance you have a way with me, Stay with me, sway with me.
F A#
Other dancers may be on the floor, Dear but my eyes will see only you.
D D# D
Only you have the magic technique, When we sway, I go weak.
 
n.c. D D7 Gm
I can hear the sounds of violins, Long before, it begins.
D D7 Gm
Make me thrill as only you know how, Sway me smooth, sway me now.
F A#
Other dancers may be on the floor, Dear but my eyes will see only you.
D D# D
Only you have the magic technique, When we sway, I go weak
 
n.c. D D7 Gm
I can hear the sounds of violins, Long before, it begins.
D D7 Gm
Make me thrill as only you know how, Sway me smooth, sway me now.
 
Gm D D7 Gm
Quién será la que me quiera a mí, quién será, quién será?
D D7 Gm
Quién será la que me dé su amor, quién será, quién será?
D D7 Gm
Yo no sé si la podré encontrar, yo no sé, yo no sé.
D D7 Gm
Yo no sé si volveré a querer, yo no sé, yo no sé.
F A#
He querido volver a vivir, la pasión y el calor de otro amor,
D7 Gm F D# D7
de otro amor que me hiciera sentir, que me hiciera feliz, como ayer lo fui.
 
Gm D D7 Gm
Quién será la que me quiera a mí, quién será, quién será?
D D7 Gm
quién será la que me dé su amor, quién será, quién será?

  6. Sweet Dreams / White Stripes Mashup

Pomplamoose feat. Sarah Dugas / Eurythmics (1983)

Cm G# G Cm G# G
Cm G# G Cm G# G
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree?
Cm G# G Cm G# G
I've Traveled the world and the seven seas. Everybody's looking for something.
 
Cm G# G Cm G# G
Some of them want to use you. Some of them want to get used by you.
Cm G# G Cm G# G
Some of them want to abuse you. Some of them want to be abused.
G# G Cm Fm G# G
Oooh
 
Cm G# G Cm G# G
I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back.
Cm G# G Cm G# G
They're gonna rip it off, Taking their time right behind my back.
 
Cm G# G Cm G# G
And I'm talking to myself at night, Because I can't forget.
Cm G# G Cm G# G
Back and forth through my mind, Behind a cigarette. And a message coming from my eyes says:
 
Cm F
Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up, movin' on.
Cm F
Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up!
 
Cm G# G Cm G# G Cm G# G Cm G# G Cm G# G
|: Cm G# G Cm G# G :|
|:Mmhmmmm, Mh m Mh. Mmhmmmm, Mh m Mh.:|
 
Cm G# G Cm G# G
Sweet dreams are made of this, Who am I to disagree?
Cm G# G Cm G# G
I'veTraveled the world and the seven seas, Everybody's looking for something.
Cm G# G
Mmhmmmm, Mh mh Mh.

  7. Friday, I'm in Love

Bamonte, Williams, Gallup, Smith, Thompson / The Cure: Wish (1992)

|: F A# F C Dm A# A# C :|
F A# F C
I don't care if monday's blue, tuesday's grey and wednesday too.
Dm A# F C
Thursday I don't care about you, it's friday i'm in love.
 
F A# F C
Monday you can fall apart, tuesday, wednesday break my heart.
Dm A# F C
Thursday doesn't even start, it's friday i'm in love.
 
A# C Dm A# F C
Saturday wait and sunday always comes too late, but friday never hesitate.
 
F A# F C
I don't care if monday's black, tuesday, wednesday, heart attack.
Dm A# F C
Thursday never looking back, it's friday i'm in love.
 
solo
 
F A# F C
Monday you can hold your head, tuesday, wednesday stay in bed
Dm A# F C
Or thursday watch the walls instead, it's friday i'm in love.
 
A# C Dm A# F C
saturday wait and sunday always comes too late but friday never hesitate.
 
Dm A# F
Dressed up to the eyes, it's a wonderful surprise,
C Dm
To see your shoes and your spirits rise.
A# F
Throwing out your frown and just smiling at the sound
C Dm
And as sleek as a shriek spinning round and round.
A# F
always take a big bite, it's such a gorgeous sight
C Dm
To see you eat in the middle of the night.
A# F
you can never get enough, enough of this stuff.
C
it's friday i'm in love.
 
I don't care if monday's blue, tuesday's grey and wednesday too. 
Thursday I don't care about you, it's friday i'm in love. 
 
Monday you can fall apart, tuesday, wednesday break my heart. 
Thursday doesn't even start, it's friday i'm in love. 
 
solo

Em7
4
C7
2
B7#5
(A7)
A#7b5
Emadd9
B7
A7sus4
A7

  8. Superstition

Stevie Wonder / Stevie Wonder: Talking Book (1972)

 
Intro Clavinet Riff Em7 (A7) Em7 (A7) (4x) d |------------||----------5-------------|-----------5----------| A |-------5-7--||---7-5-7------7---5-h7--|------5-7----------5--| E |-5-h7-------||-0----------------------|--5-7---------5-h7----|
( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Very superstitious, writing's on the wall,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Very superstitious, ladder's 'bout to fall,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Thirteen month old baby, broke the looking glass,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Seven years of bad luck, The good things in your past.
B7 C7 B7 A#7b5 A7sus4
When you believe in things that you don't understand then you suffer,
B7#5 N.C. Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Superstition ain't the way, yeh-eh-yeh!
 
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Ooh, very superstitious, wash your face and hands,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Rid me of the problem, do all that you can,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Keep me in a daydream, keep me going strong,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
You don't wanna save me, Sad is my song -
B7 C7 B7 A#7b5 A7sus4
When you believe in things you don't understand then you suffer,
B7#5 N.C. Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Superstition ain't the way, yeh-eh-yeh!
| B7 | B7 A#7b5 | A7sus4 B7#5
|(bridge) |/ / / / |Ah--------! Ooh!
riff Em7 (A7) Em7 (A7) (2x) d |-----------5-------------|-----------5----------| A |----7-5-7------7---5-h7--|------5-7----------5--| E |--0----------------------|--5-7---------5-h7----|
( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Very superstitious, nothing more to say,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Very superstitious, The Devil's on his way,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Thirteen month old baby, hmm broke the looking glass,
Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Seven years of bad luck, The good things in your past! Umm-hum!
B7 C7 B7 A#7b5 A7sus4
When you believe in things that you don't understand then you suffer,
B7#5 N.C. Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 ) Em7 ( A7 )
Superstition ain't the way, No, no no!
| Emadd9 A7 | Emadd9 A7 | Emadd9 A7 | Emadd9 A7 |
|(Horn /riff)/ / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / |
| Em7 ( A7 ) | Em7 ( A7 ) | Em7
|(riff) | |

  9. Let The Good Times Roll

Sam Theard / B.B. King: Jazz Festival Umel (1986)

F
Hey, everybody, let's have some fun. You only live but once and when you're
Bb F
dead you're done: Let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
C Bb F C7
I don't care if you're young or old; let’s get together, Let the good times roll.
 
F
Don't sit there mumblin', talkin' trash; If you wanna have a ball you gotta go out
and spend some cash: 
Bb F
And let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
C Bb F C7
I don't care if you're young or old, get together, Let the good times roll.
 
F
And let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
Bb F
And let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
C Bb F C7
I don't care if you're young or old, get together, Let the good times roll.
Solo
F
Hey Mr. Landlord tell ya what to do: When the police come around tell 'em
Bb F
they're invited too: Let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
C Bb F C7
I don't care if you're young or old let’s get together, Let the good times roll.
 
F
Don’t stand there mumbling, talking trash; If you wanta have a ball you gotta go out
Bb F
and spend some cash: And let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
C Bb F C7
I don’t care if your young or old, get together and Let the good times roll.
 
F
Hey tell everybody, tell everybody that B.B. King is in town.
I got a dollar and a quarter just rarin' to clown. 
Hey don’t let nobody play me cheap, I got fifty cents more that I'm gonna keep, so 
Bb F
Let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
C Bb F C7
I don't care if you're young or old; get together, Let the good times roll.
F
Yeahhhhhh, let the good times roll!

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