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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. |
| 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. | |
| (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. 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 po | dré encontrar, | yo no sé, | yo no sé. |
| D | D7 | Gm |
| Yo no sé si volve | ré a querer, | yo no sé, | yo no sé. |
| F | A# |
| He querido vol | ver a vivir, la pasión y el ca | lor de otro amor, |
| D7 | Gm | F | D# | D7 |
| de otro amor que me hi | ciera sentir, que me hiciera fe | liz, como a | yer | 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? |
3. 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 |
| ( | In | tro) | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
| 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 |
| Re | move | all the | bars that | keep | us a | part. |
| 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 a | gree that | every | man | should be | free. |
| D | A | C#7 | F#m | A7 | D | E9 | A |
| I | wish | I could | give | all I'm | long | in' to | give. |
| D | A | D | A | E | B7 | E7 |
| I | wish | I could | live like I'm | lon | gin' 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 | star | tin' 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. |
4. Sweet Dreams / White Stripes Mashup
Pomplamoose feat. Sarah Dugas / Eurythmics (1983)
| Cm | G# | G | Cm | G# | G |
| Sweet dreams are | made of | this | Who am I to | disa | gree? |
| Cm | G# | G | Cm | G# | G |
| I've Traveled the world and the | seven | seas. | Everybody's l | ooking for s | omething. |
| 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 ab | use | you. | Some of them want to | be ab | used. |
| 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 be | hind my | back. |
| Cm | G# | G | Cm | G# | G |
| And I'm | talking to my | self at | night, Because I can't for | get. | | |
| Cm | G# | G | Cm | G# | G |
| Back and forth through my | mind, Behind a ciga | rette. | 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 | disa | gree? |
| Cm | G# | G | Cm | G# | G |
| I'veTraveled the world and the | seven | seas, | Everybody's l | ooking for | something. |
| Cm | G# | G |
| Mmhmmmm, | Mh mh | Mh. |
5. 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. |
| 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 sur | prise, |
| 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. | |
6. 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 | ) |
| | Ver | y super | stitiou | | | s, | | | | writing's on the | wall, | | | |
| Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) |
| | | | Very super | stitiou | | | s, | | | | ladder's 'bout to | fall, | | | |
| Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) |
| | | | Thirteen month old | baby | | | , | | | | broke the looking g | lass, | | | |
| 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 be | lieve in | things that you | don't under | stand 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 super | stitious | | | , | | | | wash your face and h | ands, | | | |
| 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 be | lieve in | things you | don't under | stand 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 super | stitious | | | , | | | | nothing more to | say, | | | |
| Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) | Em7 | ( | A7 | ) |
| | | | Very super | stitious | | | , | 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 be | lieve in | things that you | don't under | stand 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) | | | | | | | | | | | | |
7. Ain't Got No, I Got Life
James Rado, Gerome Ragni, Galt MacDermot / Nina Simone: 'Nuff Said (1968)
| 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. |
| Am | C | D | G | C | G | C |
| I've got | life, - I've got my | free | dom. 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! |
8. Because the Night
Bruce Springsteen, Patti Smith / Patti Smith: Easter (1978)
| Bm | G | A | Bm | G | A | Bm |
| Take me | now, baby, | here as I | am. Pull me | close try and | under | stand. |
| G | A | Bm | G | A | Bm |
| Desire is | hunger, is the | fire I | breathe. Love is a | banquet on | which we | feed. |
| G | A | D | A | Bm | G | A |
| Come on | now, try and | under | stand the | way I | feel when I'm in your | hand. |
| D | G | A | C | Bm | F# |
| Take my | hand; come under | cover. They | can't hurt you now, | can't hurt you now, | can't hurt you now. |
| Bm | G | A | Bm | Bm | G | A | Bm |
| Because the | night be | longs to | lovers. | Because the | night be | longs to | lust. |
| Bm | G | A | Bm | Bm | G | A | Bm |
| Because the | night be | longs to | lovers. | Because the | night be | longs to | us. |
| Have I doubt when I'm alone? Love is a ring on the telephone. | |
| Love is an angel disguised as lust, here in our bed until the morning comes. | |
| Come on now, try and understand the way I feel under your command. | |
| Take my hand as the sun descends. They can't touch you now, can't touch you now, can't touch you now. | |
| Because the night belongs to lovers. Because the night belongs to lust. | |
| Because the night belongs to lovers. Because the night belongs to us. | |
| | | G | A | | | D | A | | | Bm | G | | | G | A | | | D | G | | | G | A | | | G | | | G | | |
| | (so | lo) | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
| D | A | D | A | Bm | A |
| With | love | we sleep; with | doubt the | viscious circle | turns and | burns. |
| D | A | Bm | A | D | A |
| With | out you | I cannot | live, for | give the | yearning, | burning. |
| G | D | G | Bm | D | G | F# |
| I be | lieve it's | time, too | real to feel, so | touch me now, | touch me now, | touch me now | . |
| Because the night belongs to lovers. Because the night belongs to lust. | |
| Because the night belongs to lovers. Because the night belongs to us. | |
9. Soulstorm
Patrice Bart-Williams / Patrice: Nile (2005)
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| Now we’re | walking down an al | ley, No I’m ta | lking spiritual | ly. |
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| We got o | ne eye on the fut | ure, And the o | ther on our money. | |
| Am | Dm |
| And all our | feeling goes dead When we | switch on that channel. |
| G | Am | Am |
| So | Over fed with the | Terrible flannel, | Try to switch off my head. |
| Dm | G | Am |
| Use my | soul instead So | I'll get ahead of these | things I said. |
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| There's a | soul, | Soul, A | soulstorm | everywhere. |
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| It's a | everywhere, | Everywhere, A | soulstorm | everywhere. |
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| I was taught that | talk is cheap, And | I have learned that | love is deep. |
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| God gave me my | soul to keep, So | I talk love a | whole big heap. |
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| And I | will not point a | finger For it is | timeless and will | linger. |
| Am | Dm | G | Am |
| I keep my | own words down so I | won't drown, Repeat | one more time and don't | hinder. |
| |: | Am | Dm | G | Am | Am | Dm | G | Am |
| |: | Some | people | might be | wondering | Is his head in the | clouds and no | ground | under him |
| Am | Dm | G | Am | Am | Dm | G | Am | :| |
| What the | so and | so's he | on about | So I'll just | break it | down | down (no doubt) | :| |
| Am | Dm |
| I | got up out of bed one misty morning Found | myself sitting there and brainstorming |
| G | Am |
| About | how to be true without being corny | Do some soulstorming |
| Am | Dm |
| Must | be the benefit of the global warming I | realised that there ain't no harm in |
| G | Am |
| Planting | soul and a little farming | Do some soul farming |
| (4x)|: Some people might be wondering...:| | |
Intro
e|-----------------8---7--------------7------------|\
B|-----10-----10-----------10----8---------10------| \
G|--9------9---------------------------------------| \[ 2x ]
D|-------------------------------------------------| /
A|-------------------------------------------------| /
E|-------------------------------------------------|/
Solo
e|-10---8--------------10----8-------------|-10---8-------------10----8----12----10----|
B|---------12---10----------------13---12--|---------12---10---------------------------|
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10. Fly me to the Moon - In Other Words
Bart Howard / Kaye Ballard (1954) - Frank Sinatra (1964)
| 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!" | | |
| Dm7 | Gm7 | C7 | Fmaj7 |
| Fill my heart with | song, and let me | sing for ever | more, |
| Bbmaj7 | Em7(b5) | A7(b9) | Dm7 |
| You are all I | long for, all I | worship and a | dore. |
| 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!" | | |
| Dm7 | Gm7 | C7 | Fmaj7 |
| Fill my heart with | song, and let me | sing for ever | more, |
| Bbmaj7 | Em7(b5) | A7(b9) | Dm7 |
| You are all I | long for, all I | worship and a | dore. |
| 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." |
11. One Way or Another
Debbie Harry, Nigel Harrison / Blondie: Parallel Lines (1979)
| D | D | D | D | C# | C | B7 | B7 | B7 | B7 | C | C# |
| | | | | | | | | | | | |
| D |
| One way or another, I'm gonna find ya, |
| C# | C |
| I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', | get | ya'. |
| B7 |
| One way or another, I'm gonna win ya', |
| C | C# |
| I'm gonna get ya', get ya' ,get | ya', | get ya'. |
| D |
| One way or another, I'm gonna see ya', |
| C# | C |
| I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', | meet | ya'. |
| B7 |
| One day maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya', |
| I'm gonna meet ya', I'll meet ya'. | |
| G | Bm7 | C# | B | A | F#m |
| I | will | drive | past | your house, | |
| G | Bm7 | C# | B | A | F#m |
| and | if | the | lights | are all down | |
| G | B | E | F# |
| I'll | see w | ho's ar | ound. | |
| One way or another, I'm gonna find ya', | |
| I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'. | |
| One way or another, I'm gonna win ya', | |
| I'll get ya', I'll get ya'. | |
| One way or another, I'm gonna see ya', | |
| I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'. | |
| One day maybe next week ,I'm gonna meet ya', | |
| And if the lights are all out I'll follow your bus downtown | |
| F#m | F#m | A | C#m | F#m | F#m | A | C#m | B7 | E | F#m | F#m | A | A | B | B | C | C# |
| | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
| One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya', | |
| I'm gonna give you the slip. | |
| A slip of the lip or another I'm gonna lose ya', | |
| One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya', | |
| I'm gonna trick ya', trick ya', trick ya', trick ya', | |
| One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya', | |
| I'm gonna give you the slip. | |
| D |
| I'll walk down the mall, stand over by the wall |
| B7 |
| Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call |
| D |
| Lead you to the supermarket check out some, |
| B7 |
| specials and rap, then get lost in the crowd |
| D | B7 |
| One way or another I'm gonna | get ya', |
| I'll get ya' - I'll get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya', | |
| Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call. | |
12. Ain't Nobody
David "Hawk" Wolinski / Rufus and Chaka Khan: Stompin' at the Savoy (1983)
| Em | D | Em | D |
| Captured | effortlessly, | That's | the way it was. |
| C | D | C | D |
| Happened | so naturally, | I did not | know it was love. |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| The next | thing I felt was | You hol | ding me close. |
| C | D | C | D |
| What was | I gonna do? | I let my | self go! |
| Bm | D | C | D | Em |
| And now we're fly | in' through the | stars, I hope | this night will | last forever. |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| I've been | waitin' for you, | It's been | so long. |
| C | D | C | D |
| I knew | just what I would do, | When I | heard your song. |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| Filled | my heart with your bliss, | Gave me | freedom. |
| C | D | C | D |
| You knew | I could not resist, | I needed | someone. |
| Em | D | C |
| And now we're fly | in' through the | stars. |
| D | Em | Em |
| I hope | this night will | last forever - | Oh oh oh oh. |
| Em | D | Am | C | | Em | D |
| Ain't no | body | Loves me bet | ter, | | Makes me | happy, |
| Am | C | Em | Em | D | Am | C | Em |
| Makes me | feel | this way. | Ain't no | body | Loves me | better | than you. |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| I wait | for night time to come | And bring | you to me. |
| C | D | C | D |
| Can't be | lieve I'm the one, | I was so | lonely. |
| Em | D | Em | D |
| I feel l | ike no one could feel, | I must | be dreamin'. |
| C | D | C | D |
| I want | this dream to be real, | I need | this feelin'. |
| Em | D | | C | D | Em |
| I make my wish up | on a star | | And hope | this night will | last forever. |
| Em | D | Am | C | | Em | D |
| Ain't no | body | Loves me bet | ter, | | Makes me | happy, |
| Am | C | Em | Em | D | Am | C | Em |
| Makes me | feel | this way. | Ain't no | body | Loves me | better | than you. |
| Em | D | D | Em | D | D |
| | And | first you put your arms around me, | | Then | you put your charms around me. |
| Em | D | D | Em | D | D |
| | I | can't resist this sweet surrender. | | Oh | my nights are warm and tender. |
| Em | D | D | Em | D | D |
| | We | stare into each other's eyes, | | And | what we see is no surprise. |
| Em | D | D | Em | D | D |
| | Got | a feeling most with treasure, | | And | a love so deep we cannot measure. |
| Em | D | Am | C | Em | Em | D | Am | C | Em |
| Ain't no | body | Loves me bet | ter, | | Makes me | happy | Makes me | feel t | his way. |
| Em | D | Am | C | Em | Em | D | Am | C | Em |
| Ain't no | body | Loves me | better. | | Ain't no | body | Loves me bet | ter, | |
| Em | D | Am | C | Em | Em | D | Am | C | Em |
| Ain't no | body | Loves me | better, | | Makes me | happy | Makes me | feel | this way. |
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