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                  (c) 2004 Fredric Kristiansson


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A.01   Summer of 69’ - Bryan Adams
A.02   Smile - Atomic Swing
A.03   Forever young - Alphaville
B.01   Ziggy stardust - David Bowie
B.02   Starman - David Bowie
B.03   Lady stardust - David Bowie
B.04   Glass onion - The Beatles
B.05   Space oddity - David Bowie
B.06   Life on Mars - David Bowie
B.07   Come together - The Beatles
B.08   That’s what friends are for - Burt Bacharach
B.09        a    a o  a
       Hon ¨r s˚ s¨t n¨r hon sover - Bo Kaspers Orkester
B.10   Undantag - Bo Kaspers Orkester
B.11   Vacker land - Bo Kaspers Orkester
B.12    o           a
       S¨ndag i s¨ngen - Bo Kaspers Orkester
B.13    a a
       B˚tl˚t - Robban Broberg
C.01   Dreaming my dreams - The Cranberries
C.02   Anthem - Chess
C.03   I never loved you anyway - The Corrs
C.04   You bring the sun out - Randy Crawford
C.05      a
       Fr¨mling - Carola
D.01   Long train running - The Doobie Brothers
D.02   Sultans of swing - Dire Straits
D.03   Money for nothing - Dire Straits
D.04   Smoke on the water - Deep Purple
E.01   The final countdown - Europe
E.02   Rock the night - Europe
E.03   Carrie - Europe
F.01              o
       Det som g¨r mig lycklig - Freda’
G.01   Summertime - George Gershwin
H.01          a
       Vara v¨nner - Jakob Hellman
I.01   Torn - Natalie Imbruglia
J.01   Billy Jean - Michael Jackson
K.01   Wait - K’s choise
K.02   Dom andra - Kent
K.03   Socker - Kent
K.04   Golden heart - Mark Knopfler
K.05   Die Roboter - Kraftwerk
K.06   Das Modell - Kraftwerk
L.01   Music of the night - Andrew Lloyd Weber
L.02   The phantom of the opera - Andrew Lloyd Weber
L.03   All I ask of you - Andrew Lloyd Weber
L.04   Just a gigolo - David Lee Roth
L.05              a
       Sommaren ¨r kort - Tomas Ledin
L.06            a
       I natt ¨r jag din - Tomas Ledin
P.01   Wish you were here - Pink Floyd
P.02   Rearview window - Pearl Jam
P.03   I’m gonna be (500 miles) - The Preclaimers
P.04   Oboy - Peps Persson
R.01   Street spirit (fade out) - Radiohead
R.02   High and dry - Radiohead
R.03   Creep - Radiohead
R.04   The Look - Roxette
R.05   Fake plastic tree - Radiohead
R.06   Karma police - Radiohead
R.07   My iron lung - Radiohead
R.08   Satellite of love - Lou Reed
R.09   Lucky - Radiohead
R.10   Vulnerable - Roxette
S.01   Fly me to the moon - Standard
S.02   Nevermore - The Soundtrack of Our Lives
S.03   Broken imaginary time - The Soundtrack of Our Lives
S.04   New York, New York - Frank Sinatra
S.05   Misty - Standard
S.06   Fields of gold - Sting
S.07                                 o
       Sakta stiger solen - Helen Sj¨holm och Anders Widmark
S.08   Mrs. Robinson - Simon and Garfunkle
S.09   Las Vegas - Martin Stenmarck
S.10     a o     o
       Tv˚ m¨rka ¨gon - Sven-Ingvars
T.01   Africa - Toto
T.02   Rosanna - Toto
T.03   Hold the line - Toto
U.01   Pride (in the name of love) - U2
U.02   Angel of harlem - U2
U.03   Desire - U2
U.04   Mysterious ways - U2
U.05   Even better than the real thing - U2
U.06   With or without you - U2
U.07   Staring at the sun - U2
U.08   One - U2
U.09   Until the end of the world - U2
U.10   Elevation - U2
U.11   Where the streets have no name - U2
U.12   Beautiful day - U2
V.01   Jump - Van Halen
V.02                     o
       Leende guldbruna ¨gon - Vikingarna
Z.01   Sharp dressed man - ZZ-top
Z.02   Going home - Sophie Zelmani
Z.03             a
       Sakta vi g˚ genom stan - Monica Zetterlund
                     S u m m e r   O f   ’ 6 9                           A.01
                  -------------------------------

Intro: (Gitarr)                            | D      | D     |

I got my first real six string             |   D    |   D   |
Bought it at the five and dime             |   A    |   A   |
Played it til my fingers bled              |   D    |   D   |
Was the summer of ’69                      |   A    |   A   |

Me and some guys from school               |   D    |   D   |
Had a band and we tried real hard          |   A    |   A   |
Jimmy quit and Jody got married            |   D    |   D   |
I shoulda known we’d never get far         |   A    |   A   |

But when I look back now                   |   Bm   |   A   |
That summer seemed to last forever         |   D    |   G   |
And if I had the choice                    |   Bm   |   A   |
Ya - I’d always wanna be there             |   D    |   G   |
Those were the best days of my life        |   Bm   |   A   |
       (Riff)                              |   D    |   D   | A     | A    |

Ain’t no use in complainin’                |   D    |   D   |
When you got a job to do                   |   A    |   A   |
Spent my evenin’s down at the drive-in     |   D    |   D   |
And that’s when I met you - ya             |   A    |   A   |

Standin’ on your mama’s porch              |   Bm   |   A   |
You told me that you’d wait forever        |   D    |   G   |
Oh and when you held my hand               |   Bm   |   A   |
I knew that it was now or never            |   D    |   G   |
Those were the best days of my life        |   Bm   |   A   |
       (Riff)                              |   D    |   D   | A     | A    |
Back in the summer of ’69                  |   D    |   D   | A     | A    |

Man we were killin’ time                   | F   | Bb |
We were young and restless                             | C   |
We needed to unwind                                          | Bb          |
I guess nothin’ can last forever - forever, no... | F | Bb | C | C         |
       (Riff)                              | D   | D   | A   | A           |
                                           | D   | D   | A   | A           |
And now the times are changin’             | D   | D   |
Look at everything that’s come and gone    | A   | A   |
Sometimes when I play that old six string | D    | D   |
I think about ya’n wonder what went wrong | A    | A   |

Standin’ on your mama’s porch              |   Bm   |   A   |
You told me it would last forever          |   D    |   G   |
Oh the way you held my hand                |   Bm   |   A   |
I knew that it was now or never            |   D    |   G   |
Those were the best days of my life        |   Bm   |   A   |

       (Riff)                              |   D    |   D   |   A   |   A   |
Back in the summer of ’69                  |   D    |   D   |   A   |   A   |
It was the summer of ’69                   |   D    |   D   |   A   |   A   |
Be my baby oh ’69                          |   D    |   D   |   A   |   A   |
                                           |   D    |   D   |   A   |   A   |
                                           |   D    |   D   |   A   |   A   |
       (Fade out)                          |   D    |   D   |   A   |   A...
A.02                       S m i l e
                        ---------------

Intro:   (gitarr, hammond)      | E       | D    | D2,4 D | A9 A     |
         (trummor)              | E       | D    | D2,4 D | A9 A     |
                                | E       | D    | D2,4 D | A9 A     |
I wonder baby, wonder baby                       | E B4/E| A9/E      |
how far can I go for no more                     | E B4/E| A9        |
and if you maybe, if you maybe                   | E B4/E| A9/E      |
would come back as you always did before         | E B4/E| A9        |
          (synthstick)           | E   B | F#m A | E   B | A         |
The ugly houses in the backstreets               | E   B4 | F#m /A   |
where you lived and you worked in a store        | E   B4 | A9       |
just fill my head up with some past dreams       | E   B4 | F#m /A   |
and a kiss undercover of the wall                | E   B4 | A9       |
and I said "baby someday luck comes in your      | B      | B        |
                                          arms" | A       | A        |
’cause you got just what people call "good luck | B       | B        |
          charm", but all you have to do now is |_F#m___ |_A_        |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
please tell me how it feels to live in a million dreams |D2,4| A     |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
whenever you come around you’re surely the only one_____ |D2,4| A    |
You got the best trade in a fast plane           | E B4/E| A9/E      |
I’m so glad that you made it so well             | E B4/E| A9        |
while I’m a bad case on the last train           | E B4/E| A9/E      |
and no one asked how I felt                      | E B4/E| A9        |
          (gitarrstick)          | E   B | F#m A | E   B | A         |
But now you’re the best girl of the best girls   | E   B4 | F#m /A   |
so step in the halo of drums                     | E   B4 | A9       |
And if you please send me a reason               | E   B4 | F#m /A   |
I’ll be here whenever you come                   | E   B4 | A9       |
and I said "baby someday luck comes in your      | B      | B        |
                                         arms"   | A      | A        |
’cause you got just what people call "good luck | B       | B        |
          charm", but all you have to do now is |_F#m___ |_A_        |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
please tell me how it feels to live in a million dreams |D2,4| A     |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
whenever you come around you’re surely the only one______|D2,4| A    |
Yeah                           | E      | D      | D2,4 D | A        |
                               | E      | D      | D2,4 D | A        |
but if you come on now and step into the         | B      | B        |
                                         groove | F#m     | F#       |
I won’t be no sentimental                        | B      | B        |
        fool, even if all you have to do now is |_F#m___ |_A_        |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
please tell me how it feels to live in a million dreams |D2,4| A     |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
whenever you come around you’re surely the only one      |D2,4| A    |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
please tell me how it feels to live in a million dreams |D2,4| A     |
Smile if there’s anything you want                       | E | D     |
whenever you come around you’re surely the only one______|D2,4| A    |
                               | E      | D      | D2,4 D | A        |
                               | E      | D      | D2,4 D | A        |
                               | E      | D      | D2,4 D | A        |
                               | E      | D      | D2,4 D | A        |
                               | E.
                     F o r e v e r    Y o u n g                                A.03
                  --------------------------------

Intro: (Piano)                             | G      | D      | Em       | C         |
                                           | D      | Am     | C        | Em       D|

Let’s dance in style, lets dance for a while                 |   G      |    D      |
Heaven can wait we’re only watching the skies                |   Em     |    C      |
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst                  |   D      |    Am     |
Are you going to drop the bomb or not?                       |   C      |    Em    D|

Let us die young or let us live forever                      |   G      |    D      |
We don’t have the power but we never say never               |   Em     |    C      |
Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip                   |   D      |    Am     |
The music’s for the sad men                                  |   C      |    Em    D|

Can you imagine when this race is won                        |   G      |    D      |
Turn our golden faces into the sun                           |   Em     |    C      |
Praising our leaders we’re getting in tune                   |   D      |    Am     |
The music’s played by the mad men                            |   C      |    Em    D|

Forever young, I want   to be forever young                  |   G    | D|   Em| C|
do you really want to   live forever, forever and ever       |   D    |Em|   C | D|
Forever young, I want   to be forever young                  |   G    | D|   Em| C|
do you really want to   live forever? Forever young          |   D    |Em|   C | D|
                                              a
                               (kompet drar ig˚ng)           |   G       |   D(13)|

Some are like water, some are like the heat                  |   G      |    D      |
Some are a melody and some are the beat                      |   Em     |    C      |
Sooner or later they all will be gone                        |   D      |    Am     |
why don’t they stay young                                    |   C      |    Em    D|

It’s so hard   to get old without a cause                    |   G      |    D      |
I don’t want   to perish like a fleeing horse                |   Em     |    C      |
Youth’s like   diamonds in the sun                           |   D      |    Am     |
and diamonds   are forever                                   |   C      |    Em    D|

So   many adventures couldn’t happen today                   |   G      |    D      |
So   many songs we forgot to play                            |   Em     |    C      |
So   many dreams swinging out of the blue                    |   D      |    Am     |
We   let them come true                                      |   C      |    Em    D|

Forever young, I want   to be forever   young            |       G    | D|   Em|   C|
do you really want to   live forever,   forever and ever |       D    |Em|   C |   D|
Forever young, I want   to be forever   young            |       G    | D|   Em|   C|
do you really want to   live forever,   forever and ever |       D    |Em|   C |   D|
Forever young, I want   to be forever   young            |       G    | D|   Em|   C|
do you really want to   live forever?                    |       D    |Em|   C |   D|

     (solo)                                |   G    |   D    |   Em     |    C      |
                                           |   D    |   Am   |   C      |    Em    D|
                                           |   G    |   D    |   Em     |    C      |
                                           |   D    |   Am   |   C      |    Em    D|
                                           |   G    |   D    |   Em     |    C      |
                                           |   D    |   Am   |   C      |    Em    D|
                                           |   G.
                 Z i g g y    S t a r d u s t                             B.01
              ----------------------------------

Intro:   (Gitarrgrej)                       |   G    D   |   C G/B   Am    |
                                            |   G    D   |   C G/B   Am /F |
                                            |   G    D   |   C G/B   Am /F |
                                            |   G    D   |   C G/B   Am /F |
Ziggy played guitar,                        |   G        |   Bm       |
jamming good with Weird and Gilly           |   C        |
and the spiders from Mars.                  |   D        |
He played it left hand,                     |   G        |
But made it too far,                        |   Em       |
Became the special man,                     |   A        |
then we were Ziggy’s band.                  |   C        |

Ziggy really sang,                          |   G        |
screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo     |   Bm       | C          |
Like some cat from Japan,                   |   D        |
he could lick ’em by smiling                |   G        |
He could leave ’em to hang                  |   Em       |
Came on so loaded man,                      |   A        |
well hung and snow white tan.               |   C        |

So where were the spiders while             |   Am   G   |   F        |
the fly tried to break our balls            |   Am   G   |   F        |
Just the beer light to guide us,            |   Am   G   |   F        |
So we bitched about his fans and            |   D        |
should we crush his sweet hands?            |   E        |
                                            |   G    D   |   C G/B Am /F |
                                            |   G    D   |   C G/B Am /F |
Ziggy played for time,                      |   G        |
living us that we were voodoo               |   Bm       |   C        |
The kids were just crass,                   |   D        |
he was the nazz                             |   G        |
With God given ass                          |   Em       |
He took it all too far but                  |   A        |
boy could he play guitar.                   |   C        |

Making love with his ego                    |   Am G     |   F        |
Ziggy sucked up into his mind               |   Am G     |   F        |
Like a leper messiah                        |   Am G     |   F        |
When the kids had killed the man            |   D        |
I had to break up the band.                 |   E        |
                                            |   G   D    |   C G/B Am /F |
                                            |   G   D    |   C G/B Am /F |
Oh Yeah                                     |   G   D    |   C G/B Am /F |
Ooooooo                                     |   G   D    |   C           |
Ziggy Played Guitaarrrrrr                   |   G ...    |
B.02                  S t a r m a n
                   -------------------

Intro (Gitarr, bas ’off’)    | Bb-5/A | Bb-5/A | Fmaj7/E | Fmaj7/E |
                             | Bb-5/A | Bb-5/A | Fmaj7/E | Fmaj7/E |

Didn’t know what time it was and the lights were low    | Gm | Gm |
I leaned back on my radio                             / F    / F    |
Some cat was layin’ down some                        / C    /
rock ’n’ roll ’lotta soul, he said                  / C7 | F Ab Bb|
Then the loud sound did seem to fade               | Gm    | Gm     |
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase     | F     | F      |
That weren’t no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive     | C     | C7     |
                                                   | A     | G      |
There’s a starman waiting in the sky               | F     | Dm     |
He’d like to come and meet us                              | Am /G |
But he thinks he’d blow our minds                          | C   C7 |
There’s a starman waiting in the sky               | F     | Dm     |
He’s told us not to blow it                                | Am /G |
Cause he knows it’s all worthwhile                         | C   C7 |
He told me: Let the children lose it                       | Bb Bbm |
Let the children use it                                    | F D/F#|
Let all the children boogie                                | Gm C |

                    a
Mellanspel (Gitarrst¨mma)              | Bb | F       | C      |   F     |
                                       | Bb | F       | C      |   F     |
I had to phone someone so I picked on you             | Gm     |   Gm    |
Hey, that’s far out so you heard him too!             | F      |   F     |
Switch on the TV we may                               | C      |
pick him up on channel two                            | C7     |   F Ab Bb|
Look out your window I can see his light              | Gm     |   Gm     |
If we can sparkle he may land tonight                 | F      |   F      |
Don’t tell your poppa or he’ll get us locked up in    fright   |   C | C7 |
                                                      | A      |   G      |
There’s a starman waiting in the sky                  | F      |   Dm     |
He’d like to come and meet us                                  |   Am /G |
But he thinks he’d blow our minds                              |   C   C7 |
There’s a starman waiting in the sky                  | F      |   Dm     |
He’s told us not to blow it                                    |   Am /G |
Cause he knows it’s all worthwhile                             |   C   C7 |
He told me: Let the children lose it                           |   Bb Bbm |
Let the children use it                                        |   F D/F#|
Let all the children boogie                                    |   Gm C |

Starman waiting in the sky                            | F      |   Dm     |
He’d like to come and meet us                                  |   Am /G |
But he thinks he’d blow our minds                              |   C   C7 |
There’s a starman waiting in the sky                  | F      |   Dm     |
He’s told us not to blow it                                    |   Am /G |
Cause he knows it’s all worthwhile                             |   C   C7 |
He told me: Let the children lose it                           |   Bb Bbm |
Let the children use it                                        |   F D/F#|
Let all the children boogie                                    |   Gm C |

                    a
Mellanspel (Gitarrst¨mma)                | Bb   | F   | C      | F       |
La, la, la     | Bb | F     | C   | F    | Bb   | F   | C      | F       |
La, la, la     | Bb | F     | C   | F    | Bb   | F   | C      | F ...
                     L a d y   S t a r d u s t                        B.03
                  -------------------------------

Intro: (Piano, bas)                                 | G-5 G | D-5 D      |
                                                    | G-5 G | D-5 D      |

       (+trummor)
People stared at the makeup on his face          | G9 B | Em G/D C|
Laughed at his long black hair, his animal grace | G Em | D   B   |
The boy in the bright blue jeans                 | Em C |
Jumped up on the stage                           | G   B |
And lady stardust sang his songs                 | G   D |
Of darkness and disgrace                         |C C/D D|

And he   was alright, the band was all together     |   G D | C C/D D|
Yes he   was alright, the song went on forever      |   G D | C C/D D|
And he   was awful nice                             |   Dm A-6/C#|
Really   quite out of sight,                        |   F/C G9/B |
And he   sang all night long                        |   G D | C C/D D|

Femme fatales emerged from                          | G9  B |
Shadows to watch this creature fair                         | Em G/D C|
Boys stood upon their chairs                        | G Em |
To make their point of view                                 | D   B   |
I smiled sadly for a love I could not obey          | Em C | G    B   |
Lady stardust sang his songs                        | G   D |
Of darkness and dismay                              |C C/D D|

And he was alright, the band was all together    | G D | C C/D         D|
Yes he was alright, the song went on forever     | G D | C C/D         D|
And he was awful nice                            | Dm A-6/C#|
Really quite paradise                            | F/C G9/B |
And he sang all night, all night long             \ G D | C C/D        D|
Oh how I sighed when they asked if I knew his name |C A/C#| D4 D        |
Though they was alright, the band was all together |G D | C C/D        D|
Yes he was alright, and the song went on forever   |G D | C C/D        D|
He was awful nice                                  | Dm A-6/C#|
Really quite paradise                              | F/C G9/B |
He sang all night long                             |G D | C C/D        D|

                                                    | G-5 G | D-5 D      |
                                                    | G-5 G | D-5 D      |
                                                    | G9...
B.04                  G l a s s   O n i o n
                   ---------------------------

I told you about strawberry fields         | Am     |   F7    |
You know the place where nothing is real   | Am     |   F7    |
Well here’s another place you can go       | Am     |   Gm7   |   C7    |
Where everything flows.                             |   Gm7   |   C7    |
Looking through the bent backed tulips              |   F7    |   D7    |
To see how the other half live                      |   F7    |   D7    |
Looking through a glass onion.                      |   F7    |   G     |

I told you about the walrus and me - man     | Am   |   F7    |
You know that we’re as close as can be - man | Am   |   F7    |
Well here’s another clue for you all         | Am   |   Gm7   |   C7    |
The walrus was Paul.                                |   Gm7   |   C7    |
Standing on the cast iron shore - yeah              |   F7    |   D7    |
Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet - yeah        |   F7    |   D7    |
Looking through a glass onion.                      |   F7    |   G     |

                                                    |   Am    |   Am    |
Oh yeah                                             |   F/A   |   F/A   |
Oh yeah                                             |   D/A   |   D/A   |
Oh yeah                                             |   Am7   |   Am7   |
Looking through a glass onion.                      |   F7    |   G     |

I told you about the fool on the hill      | Am     |   F7    |
I tell you man he living there still       | Am     |   F7    |
Well here’s another place you can be       | Am     |   Gm7   |   C7    |
Listen to me.                                       |   Gm7   |   C7    |
Fixing a hole in the ocean                          |   F7    |   D7    |
Trying to make a dove-tail joint-yeah               |   F7    |   D7    |
Looking through a glass onion.                      |   F7    |   G     |
                    S p a c e   O d d i t y                       B.05
                 -----------------------------

Intro:   (Gitarr, virvlar)    | Fmaj7   | Em     | Fmaj7   | Em     |
                              | Fmaj7   | Em     | Fmaj7   | Em     |

Ground control to Major Tom                      | C      | Em     |
Ground control to Major Tom                      | C      | Em     |
Take your protein pills And put your helmet on   | Am C/G| D9/F# |
(10) Ground control (9) to Major Tom (8-7-6)     | C      | Em     |
Commencing (5) countdown, engines on (4-3-2)     | C      | Em     |
Check ignition (1) And may God’s love be with you| Am C/G| D9/F# |
(Liftoff)                                        | // | // | // |
This is ground control to Major Tom       a
                                      (str˚kar) | C       | E      |
You’ve really made the grade                              | F      |
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear| Fm C | F        |
Now it’s time to leave the capsule if you dare   | Fm C | F        |
This is Major Tom to ground control              | C      | E      |
I’m stepping through the door                             | F      |
And I’m floating in the most peculiar way        | Fm C | F        |
And the stars look very different today          | Fm C | F        |
For here Am I sitting in a tin can               | Fmaj7 | Em      |
Far above the world                              | Fmaj7 | Em      |
Planet Earth is blue                                      | Bb Am |
And there’s nothing I can do                   / G   F   / F 2slag |
        (Gitarrbreak)                         |C F G Am | C F G Am |
                    a
        (Massiva str˚kar + solo, typ)          \ Fmaj7   \ Em7     |
                                                \ A       | C/G    |
                                                 | D9/F# | E       |
Though I’m past 100,000 miles                    | C      | E      |
I’m feeling very still                                    | F      |
And I think my space ship knows which way to go | Fm C | F         |
Tell my wife I love her very much, she knows     | Fm C | F        |
Ground control to Major Tom                               | G E/G#|
Your circuit’s dead, there’s something wrong              | Am C/G |
Can you hear me Major Tom                                 | D9/F# |
Can you hear me Major Tom                                 | C/G    |
Can you hear me Major Tom                                 | G      |
Can you hear                                              | Fmaj7 |
Am I floating round my tin can                            | Em     |
Far above the Moon                               | Fmaj7 | Em      |
Planet Earth is blue                                      | Bb Am |
And there’s nothing I can do                   / G   F   / F 2slag |
        (Gitarrbreak)                         |C F G Am | C F G Am |
                    a
        (Massiva str˚kar + solo igen, typ)     \ Fmaj7   \ Em7     |
                                                \ A       | C/G    |
                                                 | D9/F# | E       |
                                                 | E      | E      |
              o                   a
  (Major Tom f¨rsvinner bort mot o¨ndligheten)   | E      | ...
B.06               L i f e   o n   M a r s
                -----------------------------

It’s a god-awful small affair                   |   F        Am/E      |
To the girl with the mousy hair                 |   F7/Eb    D4 D/F#   |
But her mummy is yelling "No"                   |   Gm       Bb/F      |
And her daddy has told her to go                |   C7       C         |
But her friend is nowhere to be seen            |   F        Am/E      |
Now she walks through her sunken dream          |   F7/Eb    D4 D/F#   |
To the seat with the clearest view              |   Gm       Bb/F      |
And she’s hooked to the silver screen           |   C7       C         |
But the film is a saddening bore                |   Cm/Eb    C+5/E     |
For she’s lived it ten times or more            |   Fm       Gb-5 Gb   |
She could spit in the eyes of fools             |   Db       F/A       |
As they ask her to focus on                     |   Bbm      B-5       |

Sailors fighting in the dance hall              |   Bb     Eb          |
Oh man! Look at those cavemen go                |   Gm     Gb+5        |
It’s the freakiest show                         |   F      Fm          |
Take a look at the Lawman                       |   Cm     Ebm         |
Beating up the wrong guy                        |   Bb     Eb          |
Oh man! Wonder if he’ll ever know               |   Gm     Gb+5        |
He’s in the best selling show                   |   F      Fm          |
Is there life on Mars?                          |   Cm     Ebm         |
                                                |   Gm     Gb+5        |
                                                |   Bb/F   C7/E        |
                                                |   F      F#0         |
                                                |   Gm     D0          |
                                                |   Am     Bb          |
                                                     | 2slag: Bbm      |
It’s on Amerika’s tortured brow                 |   F      Am/E        |
That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow            |   F7/Eb D4 D/F#      |
Now the workers have struck for fame            |   Gm     Bb/F        |
’Cause Lennon’s on sale again                   |   C7     C           |
See the mice in their million hordes            |   F      Am/E        |
From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads                |   F7/Eb D4 D/F#      |
Rule Britannia is out of bounds                 |   Gm     Bb/F        |
To my mother, my dog, and clowns                |   C7     C           |
But the film is a saddening bore                |   Eb     C+5/E       |
’Cause I wrote it ten times or more             |   Fm     Gb-5 Gb     |
It’s about to be writ again                     |   Db     F/A         |
As I ask you to focus on                        |   Bbm    B-5         |

Sailors fighting in the dance hall              |   Bb       Eb        |
Oh man! Look at those cavemen go                |   Gm       Gb+5      |
It’s the freakiest show                         |   F        Fm        |
Take a look at the Lawman                       |   Cm       Ebm       |
Beating up the wrong guy                        |   Bb       Eb        |
Oh man! Wonder if he’ll ever know               |   Gm       Gb+5      |
He’s in the best selling show                   |   F        Fm        |
Is there life on Mars?                          |   Cm       Ebm       |
                                                |   Gm       Gb+5      |
                                                |   Bb/F     C7/E      |
                                                |   F        F#0       |
                                                |   Gm       Bb/F      |
                                                |   Bb/F               |
                                                |   Eb       Ebm       |
                                                |   Bb ...
                   C o m e   T o g e t h e r                       B.07
                -------------------------------

Intro:   (Basgrej, trumgrej)   | Dm    | Dm        | Dm    | Dm          |

Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He got Joo-Joo eyeball he one holy roller        |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He got hair down to his knee                     |   A(m)  |   A(m)      |
Got to be a joker he just do what he please      |   G(m)  |   (Gm)      |
                                                 |   Dm    |   Dm        |
                                                 |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He wear no shoeshine he got toe-jam football     |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He got monkey finger he shoot coca-cola          |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He say "I know you, you know me"                 |   A(m)  |   A(m)      |
One thing I can tell you is you got to be free   |   G(m)  |   (Gm)      |
Come together right now over me                  |   Bm D/A|   G    A.   |
                                                 |   Dm    |   Dm        |
                                                 |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He bag production he got walrus gumboot          |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He got Ono sideboard he one spinal cracker       |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He got feet down below his knee                  |   A(m)  |   A(m)      |
Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease|   G(m)  |   (Gm)      |
Come together right now over me                  |   Bm D/A|   G    A.   |
                                                 |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Solo:                          | Dm     | Dm     |   Dm    |   Dm        |
                               | A      | A      |   A     |   A         |
                                                 |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He roller-coaster he got early warning           |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He got muddy water he one mojo filter            |   Dm    |   Dm        |
He say "One and one and one is three"            |   A(m)  |   A(m)      |
Got to be good-looking ’cause he’s so hard to see|   G(m)  |   (Gm)      |
Come together right now over me                  |   Bm D/A|   G    A.   |
                               | Dm     | Dm     |   Dm    |   Dm        |
                           a
                   (Soloinl¨gg)                  |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Aahhh                                            |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
Come together, yeah                              |   Dm    |   Dm        |
                  (Fade out...)
B.08      T h a t ’ s   W h a t   F r i e n d s   A r e   F o r
       -----------------------------------------------------------

Intro:   (Melodislinga)                    | Bb      F/A   | Eb          |
                                           | Dm7     Gm9   | Cm9   F11 |
And I never thought I’d feel this way                      | Bb Dm7 Gm9|
And as far as I’m concerned                                | Cm9     /Bb |
I’m glad I got the change to say                           | Am7-5 D7-9|
That I do believe I love you                               | Gm     Eb   |
                                                     2/4   |F F11 |
And if I should   ever go away                             | Bb Dm7 Gm9|
Well then close   your eyes and try                        | Cm9     /Bb |
To feel the way   we do today                              | Am7-5 D7-9|
and then if you   can remember                             | Gm     Eb   |
                                                           | F     F11 |
Keep smilin’ keep shinin’                                  | Bb     F/A |
Knowing you can always count on me                         | Eb          |
                                      for sure             | Dm7   Gm9 |

That’s what friends are for                               | Eb    F F11|
For good times and bad times                              | Bb    F/A |
I’ll be on your side forever more          | Fm/Ab    G9 | Cm7-5/Gb    |
That’s what friends are for                               | Bb/F Fadd9|
                                                          | Fsus4 F F11|
        (Melodin spelas)                                  | Bb Dm7 Gm9|
Well you came and opened me                               | Cm9    /Bb |
And now there’s so much more I see                        | Am7-5 D7-9|
A so by the way I thank you                               | Gm    Eb   |
                                                     2/4 |F F11 |
And then for the times when we’re apart                   | Bb Dm7 Gm9|
Well then close your eyes and know                        | Cm9    /Bb |
These words are coming from my heart                      | Am7-5 D7-9|
And then if you can remember                              | Gm    Eb   |
                                                          | F     F11 |
Keep smilin’ keep shinin’                                 | Bb    F/A |
Knowing you can always count on me                        | Eb         |
                                      for sure            | Dm7   Gm9 |
That’s what friends are for                               | Eb    F F11|
For good times and bad times                              | Bb    F/A |
I’ll be on your side forever more          | Fm/Ab    G9 | Cm7-5/Gb    |
That’s what friends are for                               | Bb/F Fadd9|
                                                          | Fsus4 F F11|
   (Solo)      | Bb    Dm7 Gm9| Cm9    /Bb | Am7-5    D7-9| Gm    Eb   |
                                                     2/4 |F F11 |
               | Bb    Dm7 Gm9| Cm9    /Bb | Am7-5    D7-9| Gm    Eb   |
                                                          | F     F11 |
Keep smilin’ keep shinin’                                 | Bb    F/A |
Knowing you can always count on me                        | Eb         |
                                      for sure            | Dm7   Gm9 |
That’s what friends are for                               | Eb    F F11|
For good times and bad times                              | Bb    F/A |
I’ll be on your side forever more          | Fm/Ab    G9 | Cm7-5/Gb    |
That’s what friends are for                               | Bb/F Fadd9|
        (Melodislinga)                     | Bb      F/A | Eb          |
                                           | Dm7     Gm9 | Cm9    F11 |
                                                          | Bb.        |
     H o n   ¨ r
             A       a
                   S ˚   S ¨ t
                           o       a
                                 N ¨ r   H o n   S o v e r               B.09
  -----------------------------------------------------------

Intro (piano)             Gm6,9 | Dm       E   | A            | Bb   F/A |
                     |Gm7 F A/C#| Dm       E   | A            | Bb   Am7 |
                     | Dm7 Gm6,9| Dm      Gm6,9| Dm           | Dm   Gm6,9|

    a   a o    a
Hon ¨r s˚ s¨t n¨r hon sover                   | Dm       E   | A          |
  a                  a
Sj¨lv har jag inte f˚tt mig en blund          | Bb      F/A  |Gm7    F  A |
    a       a         a
Det ¨r den b¨sta av g˚vor                     | Dm       E   | A          |
Att kunna sova lugnt                                         | Bb    Am7 |
                   | Dm   Gm6,9| Dm       Gm6,9| Dm     Gm6,9| Dm    Gm6,9|

Hon   a   a o
      ¨r s˚ s¨t n¨r hon vaknar
                  a                           | Dm       E   | A          |
 a
N¨r          a
      hon str¨cker ut sig som en katt         | Bb      F/A  |Gm7    F  A |
Och     a
      s¨ger att hon nu saknar                 | Dm       E   | A          |
Det             o
      som hon dr¨mt inatt                                    | Bb    Am7 |
                     | Dm   Gm6,9| Dm     Gm6,9| Dm     Gm6,9| Dm    Gm6,9|

    a   a o    a
Hon ¨r s˚ s¨t n¨r hon rodnar                  | Dm       E   | A          |
 a                       a       a
N¨r hennes kinder snabbt ¨ndrar f¨rg          | Bb      F/A  |Gm7    F  A |
 a o    a        a
S˚ s¨t n¨r hon fr˚gar,                        | Dm       E   | A          |
            a
om jag kan t¨nka mig                                         | Bb    Am7 |
                   | Dm   Gm6,9| Dm       Gm6,9| Dm     Gm6,9| Dm    Gm6,9|

               (solo)                         |    Dm    E    | A          |
                                              |    Bb   F/A   |Gm7   F   A |
                                              |    Dm    E    | A          |
                                              |    Bb   Am7   |
                                              |    Dm         | Dm         |

                                               |   Dm    E    | A          |
                                               |   Bb   F/A   |Gm7   F   A |
                                               |   Dm    E    | A          |
                                               |   Bb   Am7   |
                     | Dm       | Dm      Gm6,9|   Dm         | Dm   Gm6,9|

Hon   a   a o    a
      ¨r s˚ s¨t n¨r hon s¨ger
                         a                   | Dm        E    | A         |
Jag                            a
      tror jag stannar kvar i s¨ngen hela dan| Bb       F/A   |Gm7   F  A |
 a
N¨r        a             a
      hon s¨ger att det b¨sta med mig ¨r
                                      a      | Dm        E    | A         |
Att       a
      jag ¨r likadan                                          | Bb   Am7 |
                                             | Dm             | Dm   Gm6,9|

Men            o
      jag har b¨rjat fundera                  | Dm       E    | A         |
Det     a  a     a
      h¨r k¨nns n¨stan alldeles f¨r bra
                                 o            | Bb      F/A   |Gm7   F  A |
Det   kommer aldrig fungera                   | Dm       E    | A         |
Det   ¨r s˚ det brukar va
      a   a                                                   | Bb   Am7 |

                     | Dm       | Dm      Gm6,9| Dm           | Dm   Gm6,9|
                     | Dm       | Dm      Gm6,9| Dm           | Dm   Gm6,9|
                     | Dm.      |
B.10                         U n d a n t a g
                          ---------------------

Intro: (piano)               | Fm /Ab |   C7/G    /E   |   Fm    /D      |Dbmaj7         C   |
                             | Fm /Ab |   C7/G    /E   |   Fm    /D      |Dbmaj7         C   |
         (kompet in)         | Fm /Ab |   C7/G    /E   |   Fm    /D      |Dbmaj7         C   |
                             | Fm /Ab |   C7/G    /E   |   Fm    /D      |Dbmaj7         C   |
Vi   a
     ¨r en natt med en tyst minut                            |   . |     . | . |         .   |
en   turkisk film med lyckligt slut                          |   . |     . | . |         .   |
Vi   a      a
     ¨r en b˚t som slipper kryss                             |   . |     . | . |         .   |
en          a
     punkt p˚ din hals jag aldrig kysst                      |   . |     . | . |         .   |

Du   och jag                                                                 |   .   |   .   |
¨r
a    vi ett annat slag                                                       |   .   |   .   |
¨r
a    vi ett undantag                                                         |   .   |   .   |
du   och jag, du och jag?                                                    |   .   |   .   |

   a
Vi ¨r ett virus i en statistik                              |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
en sensation utan publik                                    |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
   a       a        a   a
Vi ¨r ett t˚g utan n˚n r¨ls                                 |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
    a
som ˚ker liksom hur som helst                               |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |

Du   och jag                                                                 |   .   |   .   |
¨r
a    vi ett annat slag                                                       |   .   |   .   |
a
¨r   vi ett undantag                                                         |   .   |   .   |
du   och jag, du och jag?                                                    |   .   |   .   |

Du och jag       (solo)                                     |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
                                                            |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
                                                            |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
                                                            |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |

              a
var inte misst¨nksam                                               |Eb |Ab |
 o          a
f¨r vi kan n˚t som ingen kan                                       |Eb |Ab |
        a a       a
ibland s˚ n˚r man ¨nda fram                            |Eb |Fm | . | . | . |

         (lungt mellanspel)                                 | . | . | . | . |
                                                            | . | . | . | . |

Du   och jag                                                                 |   .   |   .   |
a
¨r   vi ett annat slag                                                       |   .   |   .   |
a
¨r   vi ett undantag                                                         |   .   |   .   |
du   och jag, du och jag?                                                    |   .   |   .   |

Du   och jag                                                                 |   .   |   .   |
¨r
a    vi ett annat slag                                                       |   .   |   .   |
a
¨r   vi ett undantag                                                         |   .   |   .   |
du   och jag, du och jag?                                                    |   .   |   .   |

Du och jag     (jam...)                                     |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
                                                            |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
                                                            |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
                                                            |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
               (fade out)                                   |    .   |   .   |   .   |   .   |
                    V a c k e r t   L a n d                              B.11
                 -----------------------------

Intro (kvintkomp, kongas)             | C      | C   | C    |        C      |
                                                     | C    |        C      |
                                                   a
                              (gitarr unisont med s˚ng)
                         a
Min morfar han hojtade st¨ndigt i bilen              | C    |        C      |
vackert land vi bor i                                | C    |        C      |
 a a                         a a
P˚v¨g ut till stugan minst tv˚ g˚nger milen          | C    |        C      |
vackert land vi bor i                                | C    |        C      |
                                      o      a
                              (piano f¨ljer s˚ng, med ackord)
                 o
Nu har jag tagit ¨ver, det ingick i bilen            | C    |        C      |
vackert land, vackert land,                          | Gm F |        Gm F   |
vackert land vi bor i                                | Gm F |        C      |
                                                        2/4 |        C |
                                   4/4 | C    | C    | C    |        C      |
 a
N¨r dikena fylls utav sippor och droppar             | C    |        C      |
vackert land vi bor i                                | C    |        C      |
 a        a       a
N¨r vispgr¨dden sm¨lter i varmchokladkoppar          | C    |        C      |
vackert land vi bor i                                | C    |        C      |

 a             a
N¨r klipporna v¨rmer och kvinnornas kroppar            | C       |   C      |
vackert land, vackert land,                            | Gm F    |   Gm F   |
vackert land vi bor i                                  | Gm F    |   C      |
                                                           2/4   |   C |
      (solo slidegitarr)          4/4 |   F    |   F   | F       |   F      |
                                      |   C    |   C   | C       |   C      |
                                      |   F    |   F   | F       |   F      |
                                      |   C    |   C   | C       |   C      |

                 o     a        a      a
I tur och retur h¨rs fr˚n flyttf˚gelstr¨cken           |   C     |   C      |
vackert land vi bor i                                  |   C     |   C      |
     a
Det h˚lls som predikan och tal till avecen             |   C     |   C      |
vackert land vi bor i                                  |   C     |   C      |

      a              a   a
Och vr˚las i fylla fr˚n V¨sterbrons r¨cken
                                     a                 | C       |   C      |
vackert land, vackert land,                            | Gm F    |   Gm F   |
vackert land vi bor i                                  | Gm F    |   C      |
                                                           2/4   |   C |
      (piano spelar melodin)           | C     | C     | C       |   C      |
                                       | C     | C     | C       |   C      |
                                       | C     | C     | Gm F    |   Gm F   |
                                                       | Gm F    |   C      |
vackert land, vackert land,                            | Gm F    |   Gm F   |
vackert land vi bor i                                  | Gm F    |   C.
B.12               o
                 S ¨ n d a g   i     a
                                   S ¨ n g e n
              -----------------------------------

Intro:      | Ebmaj7   Cm7   | Fm7   Bb13 | Ebmaj7 Cm7 | Fm7    Bb13 |
            | Ebmaj7   Cm7   | Fm7   B0   | Cm7   Cm7/Bb| Fm7   Bb13 |

      o                  a        a
Jag h¨r hur dom vaknar p˚ gatan d¨r ute | Ebmaj7 Cm7 |     Fm7 Bb13 |
hur dom trampar och skyndar sig bort    | Ebmaj7 Cm7 |     Fm7 Bb13 |
    o                             a
i f¨rmiddagsregnet, som jag har l˚st ute| Ebmaj7 Cm7 |     Fm7 B0    |
  o         a
f¨r hos mig ¨r det bonat och gott       | Cm7    Cm7/Bb|   Fm7 Bb13 |
                             o
Klockorna kommer med kloka f¨rslag      | Abmaj7       |   Gm7 Cm7 |
                a
dom menar man m˚ste men - nej           | Abmaj7 G7(+5)|   Cm7 Cm7/Bb|
Trots att det borde va onsdag idag      | Abmaj7 D7    |   Db13 C9   |
a       o         a
¨r det s¨ndag i s¨ngen hos mig          | Fm7    Bb13 |
                                        | Ebmaj7 Cm7 |     Fm7 Bb13 |
Bryggaren puttrar jag dukar en bricka   | Ebmaj7 Cm7 |     Fm7 Bb13 |
                    a      a
det blir smulor i s¨ngen - ¨n sen       | Ebmaj7 Cm7 |     Fm7 Bb13 |
                        a
Och sjukintygspapper, s˚nt borde man skicka|Ebmaj7 Cm7 |   Fm7 B0    |
              a
men i morgon ¨r jag botad igen          | Cm7    Cm7/Bb|   Fm7 Bb13 |
                        a             a
och ringer dom hit nu s˚ svarar jag v¨l | Abmaj7       |   Gm7 Cm7 |
            a         a
men hur dom ¨n manar s˚ - nej           | Abmaj7 G7(+5)|   Cm7 Cm7/Bb|
Trots att det borde va onsdag idag      | Abmaj7 D7    |   Db13 C9   |
a       o         a
¨r det s¨ndag i s¨ngen hos mig          | Fm7    Bb13 |

(Solo)      | Ebmaj7   Cm7   | Fm7   Bb13 | Ebmaj7 Cm7 | Fm7    Bb13 |
            | Ebmaj7   Cm7   | Fm7   B0   | Cm7   Cm7/Bb| Fm7   Bb13 |

                            o
Klockorna kommer med kloka f¨rslag       |   Abmaj7       | Gm7 Cm7 |
            a          a
men hur dom ¨n manar s˚ - nej            |   Abmaj7 G7(+5)| Cm7 Cm7/Bb|
Trots att det borde va onsdag idag       |   Abmaj7 D7    | Db13 C9   |
a       o        a
¨r det s¨ndag i s¨ngen hos mig           |   Fm7    Bb13 |Ebmaj7 C7-9|
Jag vet att det borde va onsdag idag     |   Fm7    D7    | Db13 C9   |
        a   o        a
men det ¨r s¨ndag i s¨ngen ... hos mig   |   Fm7    Bb13. |
                                         |   Ebmaj7 Cm7 | Fm7 Bb13 |
                                         |   Ebmaj7.
                            a     a
                          B ˚ t l ˚ t                                      B.13
                       -----------------

Intro:   (jazzvals)           | Fmaj7     | Fmaj7/C| Fmaj7         | Fmaj7/C|

          a
De va en b˚t som sa, till en annan,                   |   Fmaj7    |   Fmaj7/C|
va du va stilig,                                      |   Gm7/F    |   C7     |
vi borde borda varann,                                |   Gm7/F    |   C7     |
        o
gjorda f¨r varann,                        | Am7-5     |   D7-9     |   Gm7    |
a o
˚ k¨la lite grann,             | C7/Bb    | Am7       |   Ab7+5    |   Gm7    |
          a
som bara b˚tar kan                                    |   C7       |   Bm7-5 |
ba da bam bam bam bam,                                |   Bbmaj7   |   F/A    |
ba da bam bam bam                                                  |   Gm7    |

       a
Andra b˚ten sa, klart att jag vill va                 |   Fmaj7    |   F/E      |
   a
me ˚ kryssa                                           |   Gm7/D    |   C7       |
                   o
kyssa din stiliga f¨r,                                |   Gm7      |   C7       |
                o
i en stillsam sl¨r                        | Am7-5     |   D7-9     |   Gm7      |
           o o
vi varann f¨rf¨r               | C7/Bb    | Am7       |   Ab7+5    |   Gm7      |
          a     o
som bara b˚tar g¨r                                    |   C7       |   Bm7-5    |
ba da bam bam bam bam,                                |   Bbmaj7   |   F/A      |
ba da bam bam bam                                                  |   Gm7      |

     a            a      a          a
Sen n¨r det blir l¨, ja d˚ kan vi kl¨                 |   C11      |   C6,9     |
av oss seglen                                         |   C11      |   C6,9     |
ligga ett tag vid en boj                              |   C11      |   C6,9     |
Skepp 0 hoj!                                          |   C11      |   C6,9     |
       a                      a
Gnida v˚r fernissa lite grann ˚ fnissa                |   C11      |   C6,9     |
kasta ett ankar                                       |   C11      |   C6,9     |
          aaa
bli lite v˚˚˚gade                                     |   C11      |   C6,9     |
ha lite skoj oj! oj! oj!                              |   C11      |   C6,9     |

   (Solo)                     |   Fmaj7   |   F/E     |   Gm7/D    |   C7     |
                              |   Gm7     |   C7      |   Am7-5    |   D7-9   |
                              |   Gm7     |   C7/Bb   |   Am7      |   Ab7+5 |
                              |   Gm7     |   C7      |   Fmaj7    |   Fmaj7/C|
                                                      |   Fmaj7    |   Fmaj7/C|

              a     a          a
Hur vi sedan f˚, en ˚ kanske tv˚                      |   Fmaj7    |   Fmaj7/C|
       a
egna sm˚ jollar                                       |   Gm7/F    |   C7     |
                 a   a
jollrande efter p˚ sl¨p,                              |   Gm7/F    |   C7     |
i ett navelrep,                           | Am7-5     |   D7-9     |   Gm7    |
e en hemlighet                 | C7/Bb    | Am7       |   Ab7+5    |   Gm7    |
          a
som bara b˚tar vet                                    |   C7       |   Bm7-5 |
ba da bam bam bam bam,                                |   Bbmaj7   |   F/A    |
ba da bam bam bam                                                  |   Gm7    |

        a            a
Vi kan l¨gga till, i ¨ktenskapets hamn                |   Fmaj7    |   F/E      |
vid en brygga,                                        |   Gm7/D    |   C7       |
            a
bygga ett b˚thus som vi                               |   Gm7      |   C7       |
kunde ligga i,                            | Am7-5     |   D7-9     |   Gm7      |
a   a
˚ tj¨ra ner varann             | C7/Bb    | Am7       |   Ab7+5    |   Gm7      |
          a
som bara b˚tar kan                                    |   C7       |   Fmaj7    |
ba da bam bam bam bam                                 |   C11      |   Fmaj7    |
          a
som bara b˚tar kan!                                   |   C7       |   Fmaj7.
                  D r e a m i n g   m y   d r e a m s                             C.01
               -----------------------------------------

                                a
Intro (Cranberries-varianterna p˚ ackorden)         |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
      (Sparsamt med trummor...)                     |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
(Oooo...)                                           |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
                                                    |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |

All the things you said to me today                 |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
Changed my perspective in every way                 |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
These things count to mean so much to me            |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
Into my faith you and your baby                     |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
It’s out there, it’s out there                      |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
It’s out there, if you want me I’ll be here         |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
It’s out there, it’s out there                      |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
It’s out there, if you want me I’ll be here         |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
                                                    |   F    |   F   |
I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you                 |   C    |   G   |   Am | F       |
I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you                 |   C    |   G   |   Am | F       |
And there’s no other place                          |   C    |   G   |
That I’d lay down my face                           |   Am   |   F   |
Dreaming my dreams with you                         |   C    |   G   |   Am | F       |

(Litet gitarrsolo)                                  | C      | G     | Am | F         |
                                                    | C      | G     | Am | F         |

It’s   out   there,   it’s out there                |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
It’s   out   there,   if you want me I’ll be here   |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
It’s   out   there,   it’s out there                |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
It’s   out   there,   if you want me I’ll be here   |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
                                                    |   F    |   F   |   F    |
Dreaming my dreams with you                         |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you                 |   C    |   G   |   Am   |   F   |
And there’s no other place                          |   C    |   G   |
That I’d lay down my face                           |   Am   |   F   |
Dreaming my dreams with you                         |   C    |   G   |   Am | F       |
Dreaming my dreams with you                         |   C    |   G   |   Am | F       |
I’ll be dreaming my dreams with you                 |   C    |   G   |   Am | F       |
And there’s no other place                          |   C    |   G   |
That I’d lay down my face                                            |   Am | F       |
Dreaming my dreams with you                         | C      | G     |   Am | F       |

(Litet gitarrsolo)                                  |   C | G        |   Am   |   F   |
                                                    |   C | G        |   Am   |   F   |
(Med cello...)                                      |   C | G        |   Am   |   F   |
                                                    |   C | G        |   Am   |   F   |
                                                    |   C ...
C.02                      A n t h e m
                       -----------------

Intro: (Oboesolo)            | D        A/C#     | Bm   E/G#   A        |
                             | A/G Em   G D/F#   | Em          A9   A   |

No man, no madness                               | D   A/E    D/F#  |
Though their sad power may prevail               | Bm Bm/A E7/G# |
Can possess, conquer, my country’s heart         | A B/A Em B/F# Em |
They rise to fail                                | A        D       |
She is eternal                                   | D   A/E D/F#     |
Long before nations’ lines were drawn            | G   Gm   D/F#    |
When no flags flew, when no armies stood         |Bm E A E/G# A D/F#|
My land was born.                                | E        A       |
And you ask me why I love her                    | Bm       F#m/A   |
Through wars, death and despair.                 | G        D/F#    |
She is the constant,                             | G        D/F#    |
we who don’t care                                | G   Em   A       |
And you wonder will I leave her                  | D/F# G F#m/A     |
    -- But how?                                  | G        D       |
I cross over borders but I’m                     | G A D A/C# D G |
    still there now.                             | A        D       |
       (mellanspel)          | G         D/F#    | A        D       |
                             | G   A    D G/B | A           D       |
How can I leave her?                            / G         D/F#    |
Where would I start?                           / A       F#/C# C7-5 |
Let man’s petty nations tear                  |G A/G D/F# A/C# D G/B|
    themselves apart                           \ A          Bm /A |
My land’s only borders lie                      \ G    A    D A D G |
    around my heart.                             | A D G/D A/D G/D |
                                                 | D ...
        I   N e v e r   L o v e d   Y o u   A n y w a y                     C.03
     -----------------------------------------------------

               a
Intro (Gitarrkn¨pp, fiol)     | D       | C9 G/B | D              |Am47 G/B|

You bored me with your stories                          |D| C9 G/B |
I can’t believe that I endured you for as long as I did |D|Am47 G/B|
I’m happy it’s over,                                   |D | C9 G/B |
I’m only sorry That I didn’t make the move before you |D |Am47 G/B|
                                                          | D   G |
And when you go I will remember                     | C9 | D    G |
To send a thankyou note to that girl (Oh that girl) |C G/B| D   G |
I see she’s holding you so tender                   | C9 | D    G |
Well I just wanna say (Just wanna say)              | C9 | C9      |

I never really loved you anyway                         |   D     |   Am    G/B|
No I didn’t love you anyway                             |   D     |   Am    G |
I never really loved you anyway                         |   D     |   Am    G/B|
I’m so glad you’re moving away                          |   F A   |   D        |

Valentino, I don’t think so                             |   D |       C9 G/B |
You watching MTV while I lie dreaming in an MT bed      |   D |       Am7 G |
And come to think of it, I was misled                   |   D |       Am7 G/B|
My flat, my food, my everything                         |   D |
And thoughts inside my head                                   |       Am7   G   |
                                                              |       D     G   |
Before you go I must remember                           | C9 |        D     G   |
To have a quiet word with that girl (Oh that girl)      |C G/B|       D     G   |
Does she know you’re not a spender?                     | C9 |        D     G   |
Well I just have to say (Just wanna say)                | C9 |        C9        |

I never really loved you anyway                         | D   | Am G/B|
No I didn’t love you anyway                             | D   | Am G |
I never really loved you anyway                         | D   | Am G/B|
I’m so happy you’re moving away                         | F A | D  \\\|
Yeah, I am    (fiolsolo)                | D     | D     | D   | D     |
Yeah, I am                              | D     | D     | D   | D     |
              (ackustisk)                                     | D  G |
And when you go I will remember                         | C9 | D   G |
I must remember to say...                               | C9 | ...ferm|

I never really loved you anyway                         |   D   |     Am G |
No I didn’t love you anyway                             |   D   |     Am G/B|
I never really loved you anyway                         |   D   |     Am G |
I never really loved you anyway (Never really...)       |   D   |     Am G/B|
I never loved you anyway (No I didn’t love...)          |   D   |     Am G |
I never loved you anyway (Never truly loved...)         |   D   |     Am G/B|
I never loved you anyway                                |   D   |     Am G |
I’m so happy you’re moving away                         |   F A |     D     |
Yeah I’m delighted you’re moving away                   |   F A |     D     |
                                                                |     ...   |
                                        |   D   |   D   |   D   |     D     |
             (fiolsolo)                 |   D   |   D   |   D   |     D     |
                                        |   D   |   D   |   D   |     D     |
                                        |   D   |   D   |   D   |     D     |
             (fade out)                 |   D   |   D   |   D   |     D ...
C.04          Y o u   B r i n g   t h e   S u n   O u t
           -----------------------------------------------

Intro:          | Cmaj7 Bm7 |   Bm7     | Cmaj7 Am9 |<D11           |

You bring the sun out                                 | Cmaj7       |
To warm my life up                                    | Bm7         |
To make my love grow everyday           | Am7     D11 | Gmaj7       |

You bring the stars out                               | Cmaj7        |
To light the night up                                 | Bm7          |
To make the darkness go away            | Am7     D11 |Ga9    Dm7 G11|

You bring the sun out                                 | Cmaj7       |
To warm my life up                                    | Bm7         |
To make my love grow everyday           | Am7     D11 | Gmaj7       |

You bring the stars out                               | Cmaj7       |
To light the night up                                 | Bm7         |
To make the darkness go away            | Am7     D11 | Ga9         |

I reach to you                                        | Bm7 Cmaj7 |
You reach to me                                       | Bm7 Cmaj7 |
Not matter where I go I know you’ll always be         |Am7 Bm7 D11 |
                                                        2/4 | Gmaj7 |
Never to far                                      4/4 | Bm7 Cmaj7 |
Far from my heart                                     | Bm7 Cmaj7 |
I’ll always have you here                             | Am7         |
I always know you’re near                             | Bm7 Dm7 G11|

You (eller to) bring the sun out                      | Cmaj7       |
To warm my life up                                    | Bm7         |
To make my love grow everyday           | Am7     D11 |Gmaj7 Dm7 G11|

You bring the stars out                               | Cmaj7       |
To light the night up                                 | Bm7         |
To make the darkness go away            | Am7     D11 |Gmaj7 Dm7 G11|

  (solo)                                |   Cmaj7     | Bm7         |
                                        |   Am7   D11 | Gmaj7       |
                                        |   Cmaj7     | Bm7         |
To make the darkness go away            |   Am7   D11 | Gmaj7.
                              a
                          F r ¨ m l i n g                         C.05
                       ---------------------

Intro:   (Gitarriff)                |6/4 Fm    |4/4 Db   | C           |

  a             o         o
Fr¨mling, vad d¨ljer du f¨r mig                |   Fm     | Db         |
         o   o
i dina m¨rka ¨gon?                             |   Eb C | Fm           |
                        a
En svag nyans av ljus n˚gonstans,              |   Db     | Bbm        |
    a a
men ¨nd˚                                       |   C      |
     a            a a         o
en fr¨mling... s˚ k¨nner jag f¨r dig,          |   Fm     | Db          |
              a       a
jag ber dig, l˚t mig f˚ veta:                  |   Eb C | Fm            |
                           o
vem vill du vara? kan du f¨rklara              |   Db     | Bbm         |
     o
det f¨r meeeeeej?                              |   Csus4 C|<C11        C|

Som Mona-Lisa har sitt leende                  | F      | F            |
 a o              a
s˚ g¨mmer du ocks˚ du en hemlighet.            | Bb     | Bb           |
   a                        a
Stj¨rnor jag ser dom, vill g¨rna ta ner dom    | Gm     | F            |
till dig.                                      | C      | C            |
 a
D¨r bortom himlen finns en evighet,            | F      | F            |
                a        a
om du vill uppt¨cka den h¨r med mig.           | Bb     | Bb           |
    o                          a       a
Ta f¨rsta stegen och visa mig v¨gen ikv¨ll     | Gm     | F            |
    a                    a
en k¨nsla och jag litar p˚                     | C      | C       A    |
deeeeeej.                                      | Dm /C |<G7            |
          a   a              a
Sen blir v˚r k¨rlek aldrig fr¨mmande           | F      | Gm      C    |
igen.                                          |F. . . .|
         (Gitarriff)                |6/4 Fm    |4/4 Db | C             |

                   o
Natten finns till f¨r dig och mig              |   Fm     | Db     |
  o           a
gl¨m det som ¨r omkring oss                    |   Eb C | Fm       |
 a       a         a
l˚t mig f˚ komma, l˚t mig f˚ vara
                            a                  |   Db     | Bbm    |
 a
n¨ra deeeeej!                                  |   Csus4 C|<Db11 Db|

Som Mona-Lisa har sitt leende                  | Gb     |   Gb         |
 a o          a
s˚ g¨mmer ocks˚ du en hemlighet,               | B      |   B          |
   a                        a
Stj¨rnor jag ser dom, vill g¨rna ta ner dom    | Abm    |   Gb         |
till dig.                                      | Db     |   Db         |
 a
D¨r bortom himlen finns en evighet,            | Gb     |   Gb         |
                a        a
om du vill uppt¨cka den h¨r med mig.           | B      |   B          |
    o                          a       a
Ta f¨rsta stegen och visa mig v¨gen ikv¨ll     | Abm    |   Gb         |
    a                    a
en k¨nsla och jag litar p˚                     | Db     |   Db    Bb   |
deeeeeen.                                      | Ebm /Db|   Ab         |
           a  a              a
Sen blir v˚r k¨rlek aldrig fr¨mmande           | Gb     |   Abm   Db   |
igeeeeeeeen!                                   | A      |   Bm    E    |
 a       a   a              a
D˚ blir v˚r k¨rlek aldrig fr¨mmande            | Gb     |   Abm   Db   |
igeeeen!                                       |Gb maj7|    Gb6    \   |
                                               | Gb.
                L o n g   T r a i n   R u n n i n g                          D.01
             -----------------------------------------

Intro (Gitarriff)                         | Gm7     | Gm7     | Gm7   | Gm7      |
                                a
      (+ trummor och bas, ack-st¨mma)     | Gm7     | Gm7     | Gm7   | Gm7      |

Gather round a corner, half a mile from here                  | Gm7   | Gm7      |
See those long trains runnin                                          | Gm7      |
and watch them disappear                                              | Gm7      |

Without love,                                              | Cm7,9| Cm6          |
where would you be now                                     | Gm7 | Gm7           |
Without love                    o
                       (Massiv k¨r)       | Eb      |Gm/D D| Gm7 | Gm7           |

Know I saw Mrs. Lucy down along the tracks                    | Gm7   | Gm7      |
She lost her home and her family                                      | Gm7      |
and she won’t be comin’ back                                          | Gm7      |

Without love,                                              | Cm7,9| Cm6          |
where would you be right now                               | Gm7 | Gm7           |
Without love                   o
                      (Massiv k¨r)        | Eb      |Gm/D D| Gm7 | Gm7           |

Got   the Illinois Central                                            |    Gm7   |
and   the Southern Central Freight                                    |    Gm7   |
Got   to keep on pushin’ mama,                                        |    Gm7   |
you   know they’re runnin’ late                                       |    Gm7   |

Without love,                                              | Cm7,9| Cm6          |
where would you be now, nananow                            | Gm7 | Gm7           |
Without love                   o
                      (Massiv k¨r)        | Eb      |Gm/D D| Gm7 | Gm7           |

        (Munspelsolo)     | Gm7   | Gm7   | Gm7     | Gm7 | Cm7,9| Cm6           |
                          | Gm7   | Gm7   | Eb      |Gm/D D| Gm7 | Gm7           |

Got   the Illinois Central             (Elvis-grej...)                |    Gm7   |
and   the Southern Central Freight                                    |    Gm7   |
Got   to keep on pushin’ mama,                                        |    Gm7   |
you   know they’re runnin’ late                                       |    Gm7   |

Without love,                                              | Cm7,9| Cm6          |
where would you be now                                     | Gm7 | Gm7           |
Without love                    o
                       (Massiv k¨r)       | Eb      |Gm/D D| Gm7 | Gm7           |

Well pistons keep on turnin            (Marsch)                       |    Gm7   |
and wheels go round and round                                         |    Gm7   |
And steel rail black cold and hard                                    |    Gm7   |
and the miles as they go down                                         |    Gm7   |

Without love,                                                 |   Cm7,9| Cm6 |
where would you be right now                                  |   Gm7 | Gm7 |
Without love                               o
                                  (Massiv k¨r)                |   Eb   |Gm/D D|
Oh, where would you be now?       (Fejkslut)                  |   Cm7 | Cm7 |

        (Gitarriff)                       |   Gm7   |   Gm7   |   Gm7 |    Gm7   |
                                  a
        (+ trummor och bas, ack-st¨mma)   |   Gm7   |   Gm7   |   Gm7 |    Gm7   |
                                          |   Gm7   |   Gm7   |   Gm7 |    Gm7   |
                                          |   Gm7   |   Gm7   |   Gm7 |    Gm7   |
                                          |   Gm7   |   Gm7   |   Gm7 |    Gm7   |
        (Fade out)                        |   Gm7   |   Gm7   |   Gm7...
D.02            S u l t a n s   o f   S w i n g
             -------------------------------------

         o
Intro: (F¨rslag virvel)                   | Dm   | Dm   | Dm   | Dm   |
       (soloplock)                        | Dm   | Dm   | Dm   | Dm   |

You get a shiver in the dark                                   | Dm |
It’s been raining in the park but meantime               |C    Bb|A|A|
South of the river you stop and you hold everything   |Dm|C    Bb|A|A|
A band is blowing Dixie double four time              |F |F      |C|C|
You feel all right when you hear that music           | Bb     | Bb |
   ring                  (riff)            | Dm |Dm Bb| C      | C   |

You step inside but you don’t see too many faces      |Dm|C    Bb|A|A|
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down    |Dm|C    Bb|A|A|
Too much competition too many other places            |F |F      |C|C|
But not too many horns can make that (fel text...?)   | Bb     | Bb |
   sound                             (riff)           | Dm     |Dm Bb|
Way on downsouth, way on downsouth         | C   |C Bb| C      | C   |
London town              (riff)            |Dm C| Bb | C       | C   |
                                           |Dm C| Bb | C       | C   |

You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords    |Dm|C Bb|A|A|
Mind he’s strictly rhythm he doesn’t want to make it cry or sing |%|
And an old guitar is all he can afford                 |F |F   |C|C|
When he gets up under the lights to play his           | Bb | Bb |
   thing                                   | Dm |Dm Bb| C    | C   |

And Harry doesn’t mind if he doesn’t make the scene   |Dm|C    Bb|A|A|
He’s got a daytime job he’s doing alright             |Dm|C    Bb|A|A|
He can play honky tonk just like anything             |F |F      |C|C|
Saving it up for Friday night              | Bb | Bb | Dm      |Dm Bb|
With the Sultans with the Sultans of       | C   |C Bb| C      | C   |
Swing                                      |Dm C| Bb | C       | C   |
                                           |Dm C| Bb | C       | C   |

Amd a crowd of young boys they’re fooling around in the corner   |%|
Drunk and dressed in their best                        |Dm         |
   brown baggies and their platform soles              |C Bb |A |A |
They don’t give a damn about any trumpet playing band |F |F |C |C |
It ain’t what they call rock and roll      | Bb | Bb | Dm |Dm Bb|
And the Sultans, yeah the Sultans          | C   |C Bb| C    | C   |
   played Creole                           |Dm C| Bb | C     | C   |
          (solo)   |Dm C| Bb | C     | C   | Dm |C Bb| A     | A   |
                   | Dm |C Bb| A      | A  | F   | F   | C   | C   |
                   | Bb | Bb | Dm |Dm Bb| C      |C Bb| C    | C   |
                   |Dm C| Bb | C      | C  |Dm C| Bb | C     | C   |

And then the man he steps right up to the microphone  |Dm|C    Bb|A|A|
And says at last just as the time bell rings          |Dm|C    Bb|A|A|
’Thank you goodnight now it’s time to go home’        |F |F      |C|C|
and he makes it fast with one more thing   |Bb   |Bb  |Dm      |Dm Bb|
’We are the, we are the Sultans of         | C   |C Bb| C      | C    |
   Swing’                                  |Dm C| Bb | C       | C   |
          (solo)   |Dm C| Bb | C     | C   |Dm C| Bb | C       | C    |
                   |Dm C| Bb | C     | C   |Dm C| Bb | C       | C   |
                   |Dm C| Bb | C     | C   |Dm C| Bb | C       | C   |
   (fade out...)   |Dm C| Bb | C     | C   |Dm C| Bb | C       | C...
               M o n e y   f o r   N o t h i n g                        D.03
            ---------------------------------------

Intro: (I want my MTV...)                  | Gm |    ...
       (Distriff)                          | Gm |    Gm    |   Gm   |   Bb C|
                                           | Gm |    Gm    |   Gm   |   F Gm|
       (+ bas, trummor)                    | Gm |    Gm    |   Gm   |   Bb C|
                                           | Gm |    Gm    |   Gm   |   F Gm|
Now look at them yo-yo’s that’s the way you do it          |   Gm   |   Gm |
You play the guitar on the MTV                             |   Gm   |   Bb C|
That ain’t workin’ that’s the way you do it                |   Gm   |   Gm |
Money for nothin’ and chicks for free                      |   Gm   |   F Gm|
Now that ain’t workin’ that’s the way you do it            |   Gm   |   Gm |
Lemme tell ya them guys ain’t dumb                         |   Gm   |   Bb C|
Maybe get a blister on your little finger                  |   Gm   |   Gm |
Maybe get a blister on your thumb                          |   Gm   |   F Gm|

We gotta install microwave ovens                           |   Eb   |   Bb   |
Custom kitchen deliveries                                  |   Eb   |   F    |
We gotta move these refrigerators                          |   Gm   |   Gm   |
We gotta move these color TV’s            | C       | D    |   E    |   E    |

See the little faggot with the earring and the make-up | Gm         |   Gm |
Yeah buddy that’s his own hair                         | Gm         |   Bb C|
That little faggot got his own jet airplane            | Gm         |   Gm |
That little faggot he’s millionaire                    | Gm         |   F Gm|

We gotta install microwawve ovens                          |   Eb   |   Bb |
Custom kitchen deliveries                                  |   Eb   |   F   |
We gotta move these refrigerators                          |   Gm   |   Gm |
We gotta move these color TV’s            | C       | D    |   E    |   E   |
       (Distriff)                         | Gm      | Gm   |   Gm   |   Bb C|
                                          | Gm      | Gm   |   Gm   |   F Gm|
We gotta install microwawve ovens                          |   Eb   |   Bb |
Custom kitchen deliveries                                  |   Eb   |   F   |
We gotta move these refrigerators                          |   Gm   |   Gm |
We gotta move these color TV’s            | C       | D    |   E    |   E   |

I shoulda learned to play the guitar                       |   Gm   |   Gm |
I shoulda learned to play them drums                       |   Gm   |   Bb C|
Look at that mama, she got it stickin’ in the camera       |   Gm   |   Gm |
Man we could have some fun                                 |   Gm   |   F Gm|
And he’s up there, what’s that ? Hawaiian noises ?         |   Gm   |   Gm |
Bangin’ on the bongoes like a chimpanzee                   |   Gm   |   Bb C|
That ain’t workin’ that’s the way you do it                |   Gm   |   Gm |
Get your money for nothin’ get your chicks for free        |   Gm   |   F Gm|

We gotta install microwawve ovens                          |   Eb   |   Bb |
Custom kitchen deliveries                                  |   Eb   |   F   |
We gotta move these refrigerators                          |   Gm   |   Gm |
We gotta move these color TV’s             |   C    | D    |   E    |   E   |
       (Distriff)                          |   Gm   | Gm   |   Gm   |   Bb C|
                                           |   Gm   | Gm   |   Gm   |   F Gm|
Now that ain’t workin’ that’s the way you do   it          |   Gm   |   Gm |
You play the guitar on the MTV                             |   Gm   |   Bb C|
That ain’t workin’ that’s the way you do it                |   Gm   |   Gm |
Money for nothin’ get your chicks for free                 |   Gm   |   F Gm|
Money for nothin’ get chicks for free      |   Gm   | Gm   |   Gm   |   Bb C|
Money for nothin’ get chicks for free      |   Gm   | Gm   |   Gm   |   F Gm|
       (osv... efter ett tag: solo)
D.04          S m o k e   o n   t h e   W a t e r
           -----------------------------------------

Intro: (Gitarriff)                        |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
       (Hihat(16) + gitarr 2)             |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
       (Virvel)                           |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
       (Bas)                              |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
       (Lite mer trummor)                 |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
We all came out to Montreux                                  | Gm    |   Gm   |
on the Lake Geneva shoreline                                 |Gm F   |   Gm   |
To make records with a mobile                                | Gm    |   Gm   |
- We didn’t have much time                                   |Gm F   |   Gm   |
Frank Zappa & the Mothers                                    | Gm    |   Gm   |
were at the best place around                                |Gm F   |   Gm   |
But some stupid with a flare gun                             | Gm    |   Gm   |
burned the place to the ground                               |Gm F   |   Gm   |
Smoke on the water - A fire in the sky    |    C    |   Ab   | Gm    |   Gm   |
Smoke on the water                        |    C    |   Ab   |
       (Gitarriff)                        |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
                                          |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
They burned down the gambling house                          | Gm    |   Gm   |
- It died with an awful sound                                |Gm F   |   Gm   |
Funky & Claude was running in and out,                       | Gm    |   Gm   |
pulling kids out of the ground                               |Gm F   |   Gm   |
When it all was over,                                        | Gm    |   Gm   |
we had to find another place                                 |Gm F   |   Gm   |
Swiss time was running out                                   | Gm    |   Gm   |
- It seemed that we would lose the race                      |Gm F   |   Gm   |
Smoke on the water - A fire in the sky    |    C    |   Ab   | Gm    |   Gm   |
Smoke on the water                        |    C    |   Ab   |
       (Gitarriff)                        |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
                                          |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
       (Solo)                             |    Gm   |   Gm   | Cm    |   Gm   |
                                          |    Gm   |   Gm   | Cm    |   Gm   |
                                          |    Gm   |   Gm   | Cm    |   Gm   |
                                          |    Gm   |   Gm   | Cm    |   Gm   |
                                          |    C    |   C    | F     |   F    |
       (Gitarriff)                        |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
                                          |    Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
We ended up at the Grand Hotel                               | Gm    |   Gm   |
- It was empty, cold and bare                                |Gm F   |   Gm   |
But with the Rolling Truck Stones Thing just   outside       | Gm    |   Gm   |
making our music there                                       |Gm F   |   Gm   |
With a few red lights an’ a few old beds,                    | Gm    |   Gm   |
we made a place to sweat                                     |Gm F   |   Gm   |
No matter what we get out of this,                           | Gm    |   Gm   |
I know... I know we’ll never forget                          |Gm F   |   Gm   |
Smoke on the water - A fire in the sky     |   C    |   Ab   | Gm    |   Gm   |
Smoke on the water                         |   C    |   Ab   |
       (Gitarriff)                         |   Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
                                           |   Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
                                           |   Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
                                           |   Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
                                           |   Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
       (fade out...)                       |   Gm   |   Gm   | Gm    |   Gm   |
            T h e   F i n a l   C o u n t d o w n                  E.01
         -------------------------------------------

Intro (Skumt glisando)           | C#m    |   C#m   |   C#m   | C#m   |
      (Syntriff)                 | C#m    |   A     |   F#m   |B6 G#/C|
                                 | C#m(9) |   A     |   F#m   |B6 G#/C|
     (Mer bakgrund)              | C#m    |   A     |   F#m   |B6 G#/C|
                                 | C#m    |   A     |   F#m   |B6 G#/C|
                                 |C#m B/D#|   E A   |   G#4   | G#    |
     (Distkomp, trummor)         | C#m    |   A     |   F#m   | B(6) |
                                 | C#m    |   A     |   F#m   | B(6) |
                                 |C#m B/D#|   E A   |   G#4   | G#    |
                                 | C#m    |   C#m   |   C#m   | C#m   |

We’re leaving together,                             | C#m    |   C#m   |
But still it’s farewell                             | C#m    |   F#m   |
And maybe we’ll come back,                          | C#m    |   C#m   |
To earth, who can tell?                             |C#m B/D#|   E     |
I guess there is no one to blame                    | A      |   B     |
We’re leaving ground                                | E B/D# |   C#m /B|
Will things ever be the same again?                 | A      |   G#m   |
                                                    | B      |   B.    |
It’s the final countdown,        | C#m   | A        | F#m    |   B(6) |
the final countdown              | C#m   | A        | F#m    |   B(6) |

We’re heading for Venus                             | C#m    | C#m   |
and still we stand tall                             | C#m    | F#m   |
Cause maybe they’ve seen us                         | C#m    | C#m   |
and welcome us all                                  |C#m B/D#| E     |
With so many light years to go                      | A      | B     |
and things to be found                              | E B/D# | C#m /B|
I’m sure that we’ll all miss her so.                | A      | G#m   |
                                                    | B      | B.    |
It’s the final countdown,        | C#m    | A       | F#m    | B(6) |
the final countdown              | C#m    | A       | F#m    | B(6) |
the final countdown (final...)   |C#m B/D#| E   A   | G#4    | G#    |
      (En massa pukor...)                           | C#m    | C#m   |
      (Solo)                     | F#m    | E       | A      | D A/C#|
                                 | Bm     | E       | F#m    | C#m   |
                                 | F#m    | E       | A      | D A/C#|
                                 | Bm     | E       | F#m    | G#    |
      (Syntriff, hihat)          | C#m.   |.A.      | F#m.   |.B(6). |
      (Mer)                      | C#m.   |.A.      | F#m.   |.B(6). |
The final countdown, oh          |C#m B/D#| E A     | G#4    | G#    |
It’s the final countdown,        | C#m    | A       | F#m    | B(6) |
the final countdown              | C#m    | A       | F#m    | B(6) |
the final countdown (final...)   |C#m B/D#| E A     | G#4    | G#    |
It’s the final countdown,        | C#m    | A       |
we’re leaving together                              | F#m    | B(6) |
(The final countdown)            | C#m   | A        |
We’ll all miss her so                               | F#m    | B(6) |
the final countdown (final...)   |C#m B/D#| E   A   | G#4    | G#    |
It’s the final countdown,        | C#m    | A       |
we’re leaving together                              | F#m...
      (Fade out)
E.02             R o c k   t h e   N i g h t
              ---------------------------------

Intro (Gitarr,trummor,hammond)    | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
                                  | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
                                  | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
                                  | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm (G)|
                                  | Ab            | Ab          Bb |
I’ve gone through changes, I’ve gone through pain | Cm   Bb| Cm Bb|
But there’s not enough reason for me to go insane | Ab Eb | Bb    B|
I know the feeling, when it grows                 | Cm   Bb| Cm Bb|
I’m in a rage up from my head down to my toes.   / Ab Eb |Bb Cm D|
You know it ain’t easy Running out of thrills   | Eb   Bb |Cm (Ab)D|
You know it ain’t easy                           \ Eb   Bb|
When you don’t know what you want,                | Gm       (F)Gm |
What do you want? (Ooo, you want to)              |Gm (F)Gm| Ab Bb |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
’Til early in the morning light                   | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
You’d better believe it’s right                   | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm (G)|
                                  | Ab            | Ab          Bb |
I know my limit, just what it takes               | Cm   Bb| Cm Bb|
When things ain’t good enough I just pull the brake| Ab Eb | Bb   B|
Sometimes it’s easy, sometimes so tough           | Cm   Bb| Cm Bb|
But just have one thing clear, I can’t get enough/ Ab Eb |Bb Cm D|
You know it ain’t easy Running out of thrills   | Eb   Bb |Cm (Ab)D|
You know it ain’t easy                           \ Eb   Bb|
When you don’t know what you want,                | Gm       (F)Gm |
What do you want? (Ooo, you want to)              |Gm (F)Gm| Ab Bb |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
’Til early in the morning light                   | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
You’d better believe it’s right.                  | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm (G)|
                                  | Ab            | Ab          Bb |
Rock now, rock the night, Rock now, rock the night|(Cm)|. |(Cm) |. |
Rock now, rock the night, Rock now, rock the night|(Cm)|. |(Cm) |Cm|
Rock it... (solo)                 | Cm    | Bb Gm | Cm    | Eb Bb |
                                  | Cm    | Bb Gm | Cm    | Eb BbCD|
You know it ain’t easy Running out of thrills     | Eb Bb |Cm (Ab)D|
You know it ain’t easy                            | Eb Bb |
When you don’t know what you want,                | Gm       (F)Gm |
What do you want? (Ooo, you want to)              |Gm (F)Gm| Ab Bb |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
’Til early in the morning light                   | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
You’d better believe it’s right.                  | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm       |
           (solo)                 | Cm    | Bb Gm | Cm    | Eb Bb |
                                  | Cm    | Bb Gm | Cm    | Gm     |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
’Til early in the morning light                   | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night                          | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)|
You’d better believe it’s right.                  | Bb (Eb)Fm Eb |
Rock now, rock the night, oo oo   | Cm (D)Eb (Ab)| Bb (Eb)Fm (G)|
                                  | Ab    | Ab Bb | Cm.
                          C a r r i e                                     E.03
                       -----------------

Intro (Synth)             (+upptakt) |    C#m             |   E/B A    E/G#   |
                                      |   F#m      E/G# |      A     B        |
                                      |   F#m         E/G#|    A     B        |
When lights go down, I see no reason |    E           B/D#|   C#m             |
For you to cry.                       |   E/B A      E/G# |   F#m     E/G#    |
We’ve been through this before                            |    A     B        |
In every time, in every season,                           |   C#m             |
God knows I’ve tried                  |   E/B A      E/G# |   F#m     E/G#    |
So please don’t ask for more.                      (2/4) |     A    |
                    (gitarr, trummor)              (4/4) |     B              |
Can’t you see it in my eyes           |    A       B      |
This might be our last goodbye        |    A       F#m    |    B      A   B   |
   ¨                a
  (Andra resten ocks˚... *************)

Carrie, Carrie,                      | E           B/D# | C#m         B       |
things they change my friend         | A B         C#m   | B                  |
Carrie, Carrie,                      | E           B/D# | C#m         B       |
maybe we’ll meet                     | A B         C#m   | B                  |
again somewhere again                | F#m           E/G#| A                  |

I read your mind, with no intentions | E              B/D#|   C#m             |
Of being unkind,                     | E/B A         E/G# |
I wish I could explain                                    |   F#m     E/G# |
It all takes time, a whole lot of patience |       A B |       E        B/D#|
If it’s a crime,                     | C#m                |   E/B A    E/G# |
how come I feel no pain.             | F#m         E/G# |     (2/4)   A     |
                                                   (4/4) |     B            |
Can’t you see it in my eyes          |     A       B      |
This might be our last goodbye       |     A       F#m    |    B      A   B   |

Carrie, Carrie,                      |     E       B/D#   | C#m       B     |
things they change my friend         |     A   B   C#m    | B               |
Carrie, Carrie,                      |     E       B/D#   | C#m       B     |
maybe we’ll meet again               |     A   B   C#m    | B           A B |

            (solo)                   |     C#m         B | C#m B/D# E / |
                                     |     A       C#m   | B            |
                                     |     C#m         B | C#m B/D# E / |
                                     |     A       C#m   | B            |
Can’t you see it in my eyes          |     A       B     |
This might be our last goodbye       |     A       F#m   | B      A B |

Carrie, Carrie,                      | E           B/D# | C#m         B       |
things they change, (Carrie...)      | A B         C#m   | B                  |
Carrie, Carrie,                      | E           B/D# | C#m         B       |
maybe we’ll meet                     | A B         C#m   | B                  |
again somewhere again      (rit.)    | F#m           E/G#| A                  |
       (lugnt, fritt)                | E                 |
When lights go down                  | C#m         B/D# | E.
          D e t   s o m     o
                          g ¨ r   m i g   L y c k l i g            F.01
       ---------------------------------------------------

Intro: (Distriff)                          | Bm   | Bm | Bm | Bm        |
       (+ trummor, bas)                    | Bm   |Bm/F#| D E | Bm      |
                                           | Bm   | G   | D E | Bm      |

     o                               a
Jag f¨ljer dom steg du tar, och det v¨rmer det jag ser   |Bm|G |D |D    |
     o         o          a
Jag m¨ter dina ¨gon och k¨nner att elden finns...        |Bm|G | D      |
                      a
               finns d¨r hos dig                               | A      |
        a               o      a
Du har s˚ mycket jag beh¨ver, s˚ mycket jag vill ha      |Bm|G |D |D    |
         a         a
All din v¨rme den n˚r mig, och jag                       |Bm|G |
                a              a
               k¨nner hur jag f˚ngas av dig                    |D |A    |

    a                    o
Du v¨cker det som varit g¨mt... inom mig                 |G |A |G |A |

         o                  a
Det som g¨r mig lycklig nu, ¨r att det finns             |Bm|G |   D    |
                a
               n˚n som du                                      |   D    |
         o                  a
Det som g¨r mig lycklig nu, ¨r att det finns             |Bm|G |   D    |
                a
               n˚n som du (hej)                                |   D    |
       (Riff)                              | Bm   | G    | D   |   D    |

    o o      o       a      a
Du f¨rs¨ker f¨lja hj¨rtats v¨g i varje steg du tar       |Bm|G |D |D    |
                 a
Och bara tanken p˚ att du finns (ja bara tanken...)      |Bm|G | D      |
                            a
               den betyder s˚ mycket nu                        | A      |
               a       a o          a
Men skuggorna h¨nger d¨r ¨ver oss, ¨ven om               |Bm|G |
               livet det leker ibland                          |D |D    |
 a                 a
S˚ befriande med m¨nniskor som har en                    |Bm|G |
                     a
               tro p˚ lyckliga slut                            |D |A    |

              a                 a a
Det som ger gl¨dje hur lite det ¨n ¨r kan betyda allt    |G |A |G |A |

         o                  a
Det som g¨r mig lycklig nu, ¨r att det finns            |Bm|G |    D    |
                a
               n˚n som du                                     |    D    |
         o                  a
Det som g¨r mig lycklig nu, ¨r att det finns            |Bm|G |    D    |
                a
               n˚n som du (hej)                               |    D    |
       (Riff)                              | Bm   |Bm/F#| D E |    Bm   |
                                           | Bm   | G   | D E |    Bm   |

    o       a       a   a      a
Du f¨ljer hj¨rtats v¨g d¨r du g˚r, mitt allt             |G |A |G |A |
                a           a
Och har en tro p˚ elden vi b¨r,                          |G |A |G |
                        a            a
               och det v¨rmer mig ikv¨ll                    |A |A |A |

         o                  a
Det som g¨r mig lycklig nu, ¨r att det finns             |Bm|G |   D    |
                a
               n˚n som du                                      |   D    |
         o                  a
Det som g¨r mig lycklig nu, ¨r att det finns             |Bm|G |   D    |
                a
               n˚n som du (hej)                                |   D    |
 a
N˚n som du (hej)       (Riff)              | Bm |    G   | D   |   D    |
                                           | Bm |    G   | D   |   D    |
                                           | Bm |    G   | D   |   D    |
                                           | Bm |    G   | D   |   D    |
                                           | Bm |    G   | D   |   D    |
                                           | Bm...
                    S u m m e r t i m e                            G.01
                 -------------------------

Intro:         | Ab/Eb   Fm7 | Bb     Eb11 | Fm6          | Gm7-5 C7+5 |


Summertime,                               | Fm6     C7/G | Fm6    C7/G |
           and the living is easy         | Fm6     C7/G | Fm6         |

Fish are jumpin’                          | Bbm7     Db   | Bbm7/F F0 |
           and the cotton is high         | C/E      G7   | C7   Gb9+11|

Oh, your daddy’s rich,                    | Fm6     C7/G | Fm6    C7/G |
     and your mama’s good looking         | Fm6     C7/G | Fm      Bb7 |

So hush little baby                       | Ab/Eb    Fm6 | Bb7   Eb11 |
                      don’t you cry       | Fm7          | Gm7-5 C7+5 |



One of these mornin’s                     | Fm6     C7/G | Fm6    C7/G |
  you’re goin’ to rise up singin’         | Fm6     C7/G | Fm6         |

Then you’ll spread your wings             | Bbm7     Db   | Bbm7/F F0 |
          and you’ll take the sky         | C/E      G7   | C7   Gb9+11|

But till that morning                     | Fm6     C7/G | Fm6    C7/G |
   there’s a nothing can harm you         | Fm6     C7/G | Fm      Bb7 |

With Daddy och Mummy                      | Ab/Eb    Fm7 | Bb7   Eb11 |
                       standing by.       | Fm6          |(Gm7-5 C7+5)|
                      V a r a     a
                                V ¨ n n e r                            H.01
                   ---------------------------

Intro: (klarinettgrej) | Dm   A7/E| Dm/F   A7 | Dm     A7 | A7              |
                       | Dm   A7/E| Dm/F   A7 | Dm     A7 | A7              |

                           a     a a a
Som du sa, jag kan ta och h¨lsa p˚ n˚ng˚ng    |   Dm   A7    |   Dm     A7 |
och du kan komma hit.                         |   Dm   A7    |   F      A7 |
 a      o             a
S˚ jag h¨r ingen som s¨ger till mej:          |   Dm   A7    |   Dm     A7 |
           a
"Du lever p˚ kredit".                         |   Dm   C     |   F    A7(/)|

        o           o
Men hon ¨ppnar ett f¨nster,                   | Dm     Am | Dm         Am |
      a
hon bl˚ser en vind och hon bryter min lag.    | Bb     C | F           C B|
                     a        a
Och jag ska aldrig st¨nga in n˚’nting igen.   | Bb     F | Bb         C C#|

Men idag har jag suttit timme in och timme ut|    Dm   A7    |   Dm    A7   |
      a
inne h¨r.                                    |    Dm   C     |   F     A7   |
                o   a     o         a
Jag har suttit f¨r l¨nge f¨r alla sm˚ begrepp|    Dm   A7    |   Dm    A7   |
       a        a      a
blir sv˚ra att h˚lla is¨r.                   |    Dm   C     |   F     A7   |

                o   a     o
Jag har suttit f¨r l¨nge f¨r allt som finns | Dm       Am | Dm         Am |
      a a
kvar h¨r ¨r ett fotografi.                   | Bb      C | F           C B|
                  o                     o
Och alldeles utanf¨r flyger hela livet f¨rbi.| Bb      F | Bb          C |

                 a
Bara, bara vara v¨nner.                       |   F    C     |Bb      \\ F |
                      a
Tala om allt, vi kan v¨l                      |   Dm    A7   |
tala om allt, men vi ska                      |   F     C    |
                 a
bara, bara vara v¨nner.                       |   F    C     |Bb      \\ F |
                      a
Tala om allt, vi kan v¨l                      |   Dm    A7   |
tala om allt med varann.                      |   F     C    |

       (klarinettgrej) | Dm   A7/E| Dm/F   A7 | Dm     A7 | A7              |
                       | Dm   A7/E| Dm/F   A7 | Dm     A7 | A7              |

     a        a a
Du fr˚ga mej n˚ng˚ng hur jag tycker du ser ut|    Dm   A7    | Dm      A7 |
                                             |    Dm   C     | F       A7 |
Jag sa: "bra", och du undra’ om jag          |    Dm   A7    |
verkligen mena’ det jag sa,                  |    Dm   A7    |
 a
s˚ jag sa: "ja".                             |    Dm   C     | F       A7 |

    a    a                         a   a
Det ¨r n¨r du tystnar ett tag, det ¨r n¨r du | Dm    Am | Dm           Am |
         a         a     a         o
tittar p˚ mej jag m˚ste t¨nka mej f¨r.       | Bb    C | F             C B|
       o                       a             o
Ibland ¨nskar jag att du inte s˚g ut som du g¨r.| Bb   F| Bb           C |

  o                     a
(F¨r) Bara, bara vara v¨nner.                     | F C    |Bb \\ F|
                      a
Tala om allt, vi kan v¨l tala om allt, men vi ska | Dm A7 | F    C |
                 a
bara, bara vara v¨nner.                           | F C    |Bb \\ F|
                      a
Tala om allt, vi kan v¨l tala om allt, men vi ska | Dm A7 | F    C |
bara, bara, bara vara                             | F C    |Bb A7 |
       (litet pianosolo)                          |Dm9. . .| Dm    |
                                                  | Dm Am | Dm Am|
                                                  | Bb C | F C B|
       o
Ibland ¨nskar jag... att du inte sa               | Bb F | Bb C |
                 a
bara, bara vara v¨nner.                           | F C    |Bb \\ F|
                      a
Tala om allt, vi kan v¨l tala om allt, men vi ska | Dm A7 | F    C |
   :                                                       :
           a
   : (tre g˚nger till)                                     :
   :                                                       :
bara, bara, bara vara                             | F C    |Bb A7 |
                                                  | Dm.    |
                           T o r n                                  I.01
                        -------------

                       a
Intro: (Trummor, 12-str¨ngad, synt)     | F   | F4    | F      | F9     |

I thought I saw a man brought to life                 |   F    |   F    |
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified     |   Am   |   Am   |
He showed me what it was to cry          (Bas in)     |   Bb   |   Bb   |
Well you couldn’t be that man I adored                |   F    |   F    |
You don’t seem to know                                         |   Am   |
Seem to care what your heart is for                            |   Am   |
But I don’t know him anymore                          | Bb     |   Bb   |
There’s nothing where he used to lie                           |   Dm   |
My conversation has run dry, that’s what’s going on   | C      |   Am   |
Nothing’s fine I’m                                    | C      |

                   Torn, I’m all out of faith               | F    |
This is how I feel, I’m cold and I am shamed         | C    | Dm   |
Lying naked on the floor                                    | Bb   |
Illusion never changed, into something real          | F    | C    |
I’m wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn | Dm   | Bb   |
You’re a little late, I’m already torn               | F    | C    |
                                                     | Dm   | Bb   |
So I guess the fortune teller’s right                | F    | F    |
Should have seen just what was there and not some holy light|Am |Am|
Which crawled beneath my veins                       | Bb   | Bb   |
And now I don’t care I had no luck                          | Dm   |
I don’t miss it all that much, there’s just so many things |C |Am |
That I can touch I’m                                        | C    |

                   Torn, I’m all out of faith                  |   F    |
This is how I feel, I’m cold and I am shamed         | C       |   Dm   |
Lying naked on the floor                                       |   Bb   |
Illusion never changed, into something real          | F       |   C    |
I’m wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn | Dm      |   Bb   |
You’re a little late, I’m already torn               | F       |   C    |
                                                     | Dm      |   Bb   |
Torn                                                 | Dm      |   Bb   |
(Ooooo)        (Basgrej)               | Dm   | Dm   | F       |   C    |
               (Utan trummor och bas)
There’s nothing where he used to lie                           |   Dm   |
My conversation has run dry, that’s what’s going on | C        |   Am   |
Nothing’s fine I’m                  (Trum. bas in)   | C       |
                   Torn, I’m all out of faith                  |   F    |
This is how I feel, I’m cold and I am shamed         | C       |   Dm   |
Lying naked on the floor                                       |   Bb   |
Illusion never changed, into something real          | F       |   C    |
I’m wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is      | Dm      |   Bb   |
                   Torn, I’m all out of faith                  |   F    |
This is how I feel, I’m cold and I’m ashamed         | C       |   Dm   |
Bound and broken on the floor                                  |   Bb   |
You’re a little late, I’m already torn               | F       |   C    |
                                                     | Dm      |   Bb   |
Torn..                                        | Dm   | C       |   C    |
               (Slidegitarr)           | F    | C    | Dm      |   Bb   |
                                       | F    | C    | Dm      |   Bb   |
                                       | F    | C    | Dm      |   Bb   |
                                       | F... (fade out)
                      B i l l i e   J e a n                           J.01
                   ---------------------------

Intro: (Trummor)                                         |   .    |   .    |
       (+Bas)                              | Em   | Em   |   Em   |   Em   |
                                           | Em   | Em   |   Em   |   Em   |
       (+Keyboardriff)                     | Em   | Em   |   Em   |   Em   |

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene    | Em | Em |
I said don’t mind, but what do you mean I am the one   | Em | Em |
Who will dance on the floor in the round               | Am | Am |
She said I am the one                                  | Em | Em |
who will dance on the floor in the round               | Am | Am |
                                                       | Em | Em |
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene |Em|Em|
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one |^||
Who will dance on the floor in the round                     |Am|Am|
                                                             |Em|Em|
People always told me be careful of what you do              |C |Em|
And don’t go around breaking young girls’ hearts             |C |Em|
And mother always told me be careful of who you love         |C |Em|
And be careful of what you do ’cause the lie becomes the truth |C|B|

Billie Jean is not my lover                            | Em | Em |
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one         | Em | Em |
But the kid is not my son             (git.riff 1)     | Am | Am |
She says I am the one,                                 | Em | Em |
but the kid is not my son             (git.riff 1)     | Am | Am |
                                                       | Em | Em |
For forty days and forty nights, the law was on her side     |Em|Em|
But who can stand when she’s in demand, her schemes and plans|Em|Em|
’Cause we danced on the floor in the round                   |Am|Am|
So take my strong advice,                                    |Em|Em|
just remember to always think twice                          |Am|Am|
        (Do think twice)                                     |Em|Em|
She told my baby that’s a threat as she looked at me         |Em|Em|
Then showed a photo of a baby cries eyes would like mine     |Em|Em|
Go on dance on the floor in the round, baby                  |Am|Am|
                                                             |Em|Em|
People always told me be careful of what you do              |C |Em|
And don’t go around breaking young girls’ hearts             |C |Em|
She came and stood right by me, then the smell of sweet perfume |^||
This happened much too soon, she called me to her room       |C |B |

Billie Jean is not my lover                                  |Em|Em|
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one               |Em|Em|
But the kid is not my son             (git.riff 1)     |Am|Am|Em|Em|
Billie Jean is not my lover           (git.riff 2)           |Em|Em|
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one               |Em|Em|
But the kid is not my son             (git.riff 1)           |Am|Am|
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son |Em|Em|Am|Am|Em|Em|
                                   (git.riff~1) |Em|Em|Em|Em|Em|Em|
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son |Em|Em|Am|Am|Em|Em|
Billie Jean is not my lover                                  |Em|Em|
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one               |Em|Em|
But the kid is not my son                                    |Am|Am|
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son       |Em|Em|Am|Am|
She says I am the one, she says he is my son           |Em|Em|Em|Em|
She says I am the one                                  |Em|Em|
Billie Jean is not my lover (x N) (git.riff 2)         |Em|Em| (x N)
                                 W a i t                                         K.01
                              -------------

Intro: (Akustisk gitarr, enbart)                     | D9 | A | D9 | A |
                                                     | D9 | D9 | D9 |(D9)|

I hold it, I fold it,                                |   D9 |   A   |   D9   |   A    |
I throw it on the floor                              |   F#m|   E   |   D9   |   D9   |
I roll it, and maybe I’m                             |   D9 |   A   |   D9   |   A    |
afraid that you’ll be bored                          |   F#m|   E   |   D9   |   D9   |
It’s very real and true and sad                      |   D9 |   A   |   D9   |   A    |
and hopeful just like me                             |   F#m|   E   |   D9   |   D9   |
It’s one of those things         (Hammond in)        |   D9 |   A   |   D9   |   A    |
I’ll never tell and carve it in a tree               |   F#m|   E   |   D9   |   D9   |
I follow you, watch you out,                         |   D9 |   A   |   D9   |   A    |
thank God you’re in my class                         |   F#m|   E   |   D9   |   D9   |
I picture us in the schoolbuss                       |   D9 |   A   |   D9   |   A    |
and we’re holding each others hands                  |   F#m|   E   |   D9   |   D9   |

I need a plan for you to                         |   B9    | B9     | D9     | D9     |
fall in love with me,                            |   F#m   | F#m    | E      | E      |
and then I make you mary me                      |   Bm    | Bm     | D      |(D)     |
I’ll wait,                     (m. Hammond)      |   D     |(D)     |(D)     |(D)     |
       (Trummor och bas in)
Wait, wait                                       |   A9    |   A    |   A9   |   A    |
                                                 |   F#m   |   E    |   D9   |   D9   |
Wait, wait                                       |   A9    |   A    |   A9   |   A    |
                                                 |   F#m   |   E    |   D9   |   D9   |


I never wear my glasses when                     |   A9    |   A    |   A9   |   A    |
I know that you can see me                       |   F#m   |   E    |   D9   |   D9   |
You act as if I’m not around                     |   A9    |   A    |   A9   |   A    |
but deep down you must need me                   |   F#m   |   E    |   D9   |   D9   |
I dry yel every single                           |   A9    |   A    |   A9   |   A    |
feature in my head                               |   F#m   |   E    |   D9   |   D9   |
I try to do my homework                          |   A9    |   A    |   A9   |   A    |
but I dream of you instead                       |   F#m   |   E    |   D9   |   D9   |

I need a plan for you to                         | B9 |        B9 |     D9 | D9       |
fall in love with me,                            | F#m |       F#m |    E | E         |
and then I make you mary me                      | B9 |        B9 |     D9 | D9       |
I’ll wait, wait                           |   A9   | A |       A9/G#    | A9/G#       |
                                          |   D9/B | D/B       | D9     | D9          |
Wait, wait                                |   A9   | A |       A9/G#    | A9/G#       |
                                          |   D/B | D/B        | D9     | D9          |

I make you mary me,                             |    C#m   | C#m    | D9 | A |
I make you mary me,                             |    F#m   | F#m    | E | E |
I make you mary                                 |    C#m   | C#m    | D9 | D9 |
mary me                                         |    D9    |(D9)    |(D9)|(D9)|
                (enbart gitarr + hammond)       |    A9    | A      | A9 | A |
                                                |    A9    | A      | A |(A) |
I’ll wait              (Trummor, bas in)        |    A9    | A      | A9 | A |
                                                |    F#m   | E      | D9 | D9 |
                         | A9 | A    | A9 | A   |    F#m   | E      | D9 | D9 |
                         | A9 | A    | A9 | A   |    F#m   | E      | D9 | D9 |
                         | A9 | A    | A9 | A   |    F#m   | E      | D9...
K.02                    D o m   A n d r a
                     -----------------------

Intro: (Synthpad)                                    | Bbm    | Bbm   |
       (Vissling, bas + rytmgitarr)   | Bbm   | Gb Ab| Bbm    | Gb Ab |
                                      | Bbm   | Gb Ab| Gb     |Cm-5 Fm|

                 o
En ensam kvinna s¨ker en man   (trummor in i 2:a)   |   Bbm   | Bbm Gb|
             a
Svar till: Hj¨rtat talar sant                       |   Db    |Db Ab/C|
En pessimist i sitt livs form                       |   Bbm   | Bbm Gb|
     a
Jag v¨drar blod, det luktar sorg                    |   Db    |Db Ab/C|

                 a      o
En utomjordings k¨rlekst¨rst                        |   Gb    |   Gb     |
                             o
En undran vem som svek vem f¨rst                    |   Bbm   |   Ab     |
¨t fett och socker tills du spyr
A                                                   |   Gb    |   Gb     |
Eller blir en fyra-tonsmartyr                       |   Db    |   Ab/C   |
  a        a
S¨lj dig, s¨lj dig dyrt                             |   Gb /Eb|   F /A   |

       (Vissling)                     | Bbm   | Gb Ab| Bbm    | Gb Ab |
                                      | Bbm   | Gb Ab| Gb     |Cm-5 Fm|

     a    o
Kom l˚na t¨rnekronan min       (trummor in i 2:a)   |   Bbm   | Bbm Gb|
     o
Lid f¨r konsten eller brinn                         |   Db    |Db Ab/C|
       a       a
Jag sl˚ss och h˚ller kroppen varm                   |   Bbm   | Bbm Gb|
     o            o
En dr¨m om mammas ¨mma famn                         |   Db    |Db Ab/C|

                 a      o
En utomjordings k¨rlekst¨rst                        |   Gb    |   Gb     |
                             o
En undran vem som svek vem f¨rst                    |   Bbm   |   Ab     |
              a
Och jag blir g¨rna en martyr                        |   Gb    |   Gb     |
      o
Vi beh¨ver nog en ny                                |   Db    |   Ab/C   |
 a         a
S¨lj dig, s¨lj dig dyrt                             |   Gb /Eb|   F /A   |

       (Vissling)                     | Bbm   | Gb Ab| Bbm    | Gb Ab |
                                      | Bbm   | Gb Ab| Gb     |Cm-5 Fm|

     a         a   o             o
Ett l˚ngfinger ˚t d¨den, vi gick ¨ver lik           |   Gb    |   Fm     |
                 a   a       a
Och skylta’ med v˚r k¨rlek, v˚rt rika inre liv      |   Bm    |   Ab     |
       a                            a
Men pl˚tarna till himlen, var slut n¨r vi kom dit   |   Gb    |   Fm     |
                        o
Och priset vi betalat, f¨r att klassas som elit     |   Bm    |   Ab     |
Var att vi blev som dom andra                       |   Gb    |
Vi blev som dom andra, vi blev som dom andra                  |   Fm     |

       (Vissling)                     | Bbm   | Gb Ab| Bbm    | Gb Ab |

                    a         a            a
Och vi kommer inte l¨ngre, vi ¨r tillbaks p˚ noll   |   Gb    |   Fm     |
                  o                       a
Men ingen kommer s¨rja, vi har spelat ut v˚r roll   |   Bm    |   Ab     |
     o
Vi gl¨mmer hela skiten, det betyder ingenting       |   Gb    |   Fm     |
                  a           a
Vi skulle kommit l¨ngre, men r¨ckte inte till       |   Bm    |   Ab     |
Vi blev som dom andra                                         |   Gb     |
Vi blev som dom andra                                         |   Fm     |
Vi blev som dom andra                               |   Bbm   |   Bbm    |
                                                    |   Bbm   |   Bbm    |
                                                    |   Bbm   |   Bbm    |
                                                    |   Bbm...
                                S o c k e r                                          K.03
                             -----------------

Intro: (Trummor)                                                      |         |         |
       (Piano)                                    |   Gb    |   Gb    |   Bbm   |   Bbm   |
       (Gitarr smyger in)                         |   Ebm   |   Ebm   |   Cb    |   Cb    |
                                                  |   Gb    |   Gb    |   Bbm   |   Bbm   |
                                                  |   Ebm   |   Ebm   |   Cb    |   Cb    |

            a      a
Spelar det l¨ngre n˚gon roll                                |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
                 a        a
Jag orkar inte sl˚ss, det ¨r bortom min kontroll            |Ebm|Ebm |Cb |Cb |
    a                       a                 a
Du l¨mnade mig ensam och sj¨lvklart blev jag r¨dd           |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
Min sista gnista hopp var att synas att bli sedd            |Ebm|Eb/G|Abm|
          o
Och jag gl¨mmer bort att andas                                           |Cbm|
 o                   a
F¨r sex, musik och v˚ld var det vackraste som               |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
 a             a               a
h¨nt mig sen sj¨len min blev s˚ld                           |Ebm|Ebm |Cb |
Att synas utan att verka                                                 |Cb |
               a a
ser enkelt ut p˚ h˚ll                                       |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
               a                 a
Men jag lever p˚ impuls nu via fj¨rrkontroll                |Ebm|Eb/G|Abm|
Men jag sa alltid nej                                       |Cbm|Cbm|

Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Gb |Gb        |Db      |Db   |
Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Ebm|Ebm       |Cb      |Cb   |
Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Gb |Gb        |Db      |Db   |
Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Ebm|Ebm       |Cb      |Cb   |

     a      a   a
Och g¨st ikv¨ll ¨r Jesus, han har kickat heroin             |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
     a        a                  o
Han l¨ppjar p˚ sitt glas och Raml¨sa blir vin               |Ebm|Ebm |Cb |Cb |
        a
Han ber¨ttar om sina vapen, sin tid i San Tropez            |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
                a
Om att ge sig sj¨lv en chans, om sin nya Z3                 |Ebm|Eb/G|Abm|
       a
I en v¨rld av idioter                                                    |Cbm|
  a       o       o
st˚r han f¨rst i k¨n                                        |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
        a         o                             o
Han ber¨ttar framf¨r kameran om hur han bytte k¨n           |Ebm|Ebm |Cb |Cb |
        a                      a a
Eller n˚got helt annat som ocks˚ ¨r privat                  |Gb |Gb |Db |Db |
                a                        o
Om alla dom han ¨lskat och dom han bara s¨g av              |Ebm|Eb/G|Abm|
Men han sa alltid nej                                       |Cbm|Cbm |

Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Gb |Gb        |Db      |Db   |
Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Ebm|Ebm       |Cb      |Cb   |
Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Gb |Gb        |Db      |Db   |
Men   ingen,   ingen,   ingen,   ingen   h¨r...
                                          o                 |Ebm|Ebm       |Cb      |Cb   |

       (Gitarrsolo)                               |   Gb    |   Gb    |   Bbm   |   Bbm   |
                                                  |   Ebm   |   Ebm   |   Cb    |   Cb    |
                                                  |   Gb    |   Gb    |   Bbm   |   Bbm   |
                                                  |   Ebm   |   Ebm   |   Cb    |   Cb    |
                                                  |   Gb    |   Gb    |   Bbm   |   Bbm   |
                                                  |   Ebm   |   Ebm   |   Cb    |   Cb    |
                                                  |   Gb    |   Gb    |   Bbm   |   Bbm   |
                                                  |   Ebm   |   Ebm   |   Cb    |   Cb    |
          o
       (Pl¨tsligt enbart piano)                   |   Gb    |   Gb    |   Bbm   |   Bbm   |
                                                  |   Ebm   |   Ebm   |   Cb.   |
K.04                G o l d e n   H e a r t
                 -----------------------------

Intro:   (Gitarr, kvintkomp)                   | G | G | G | G |
                            | G   | G | G | G  | G | G | G | G |
         (Slinga git el pi:   g     d g g/b c    g          c    gdc)
                            | G   | G | G | G  | G | G | G | G |
                                                   |G D/F#| G | G |
She was swinging by the bangles in a main street store | G    |D/G G|
A while before we met                                   | G   |Ca9/G|
The most dangerous angles that you ever saw             | G   | G   |
She spied her amulet                                    | C9/G| D   |
And she took a loop of leather for around her neck      | G   |D/G G|
And that was then the start                             | G   |Ca9/G|
The most dangerous lady on her quarter deck             | G   | G   |
She found her golden heart                              | C   | D G |
You found your golden heart                             | C D | G   |
                                                              | G   |
       (Trummor in, tydligare bas)
Then we swirled around each other and the tread was spun| G |D/G G|
To some Arcadian band                                   | G/B | Ca9 |
I would stop it from swinging like a pendulum           | G   | G   |
Just to hold time in my hand                            | C   |D/AG |
And you shot me with a cannonball of history            | G   |D/G G|
And long forgotten art                                  | G/B | Ca9 |
I’d be turning it over as our words ran free            | G   | G   |
I’d hold your golden heart                              | C |D/F# G|
I’d hold your golden heart                              | C D | G   |
                                                              | G   |
Nothing in the world prepared me for, your heart,     | C   |<D Em |
your heart                                            | C Em| Am G/B|
Nothing in the world that I love more your heart,     | C   |<D Em |
your heart                                            | C Em| Am D/F#
Your golden heart                                     |Cmaj7|<D     |
                                                           3/4| D   |
Your golden heart, your golden heart       | G   | G    | C   | G   |
Your golden heart, your golden heart, g.h..| G   | G    | C   | D   |
      (Solo) | D   | G   |D/G G| G/B | Ca9 | G   | G    | C   |D/AG |
                   | G   |D/G G| G/B | Ca9 | G    | G   | C |D/F# G|
                                           | C D | G    | G   |
And every time I’m thinking of you from a distant shore| G    |D/G G|
And all the time I sleep                                | G/B | Ca9 |
I will have a reminder that my baby wore                | G/D | G/D |
A part of you to keep                                   | C/E |D/F#E|
And I’ll send you all my promises across the sea        | G   |D/G G|
And while we are apart                                  | G/B | Ca9 |
I will carry the wonder that you gave to me             | G   | G   |
I’ll wear your golden heart                             | C |D/F# G|
I’ll wear your golden heart                             | C D | G   |
                                                              | G   |
Nothing in the world prepared me for, your heart,     | C   |<D Em |
your heart                                            | C Em| Am G/B|
Nothing in the world that I love more your heart,     | C   |<D Em |
your heart                                            | C Em| Am D/F#
Your golden heart                                     |Cmaj7|<D     |
                                                           3/4| D   |
Your golden heart, your golden heart       | G   | G /B| C    | G   |
Your golden heart, your golden heart, g.h..| G   | G /B| C    | D   |
Your golden heart, your golden heart       | G   | G /B| C    | G   |
Your golden heart                          |Cmaj7| D    |
      (Enbart gitarr)                      | G   | G    | G   | G.
                          D i e   R o b o t e r                                               K.05
                       ---------------------------

Intro:           | /   /    | /         /   |   Dm       |   Dm      ^|   /   /     |   /   /     |
                                            |   Dm       |   Dm      ^|   /   /     |   /   /     |
       (Riff, gitarr + bas)                 |   Dm       |   Dm       |   Dm        |   Dm        |
       (trummor in)                         |   Dm       |   Dm       |   Dm        |   Dm        |
                                            |   Dm       |   Dm       |   Dm        |   Dm        |
       (Keyboardslinga)                     |   Dm       |   Dm       |   Dm        |   Dm        |
                                            |   Dm       |   Dm       |   Dm        |   Dm        |
                    (-_-_-_-)               |   Dm       |   Dm       |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir laden unsere Batterie                                             |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Jetzt sind wir voller Energie                                         |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                  (slinga)        |   Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                  |   Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                  |   Gm        |   Gm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                  |   Gm        |   Gm        |
                    (-_-_-_-) | Dm                       | Dm         |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir funktionieren automatik                                           |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Jetzt wollen wir tanzen mechanik                                      |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                  |   Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                  |   Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                  |   Gm        |   Gm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                  |   Gm        |   Gm        |

Ja tvoi sluga, ja tvoi rabotnik                 |   Am      |   Am   ^|   /     /   |   /     /   |
Ja tvoi sluga, ja tvoi rabotnik                 |   Am      |   Am   ^|   /     /   |   /     /   |
                    (slinga)                    |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
                                                |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |

                    (-_-_-_-) | Dm                       | Dm        |    Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir sind auf Alles programmiert                                      |    Dm        |   Dm        |
Und                          u
    was du willst wird ausgef¨hrt                                    |    Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Gm        |   Gm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Gm        |   Gm        |
                    (-_-_-_-) | Dm                       | Dm        |    Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir funktionieren automatik                                          |    Dm        |   Dm        |
Jetzt wollen wir tanzen mechanik                                     |    Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Bbm       |   Bbm       |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Gm        |   Gm        |
Wir sind die Roboter                                                 |    Gm        |   Gm        |

Ja tvoi sluga, ja tvoi rabotnik                 |   Am      |   Am   ^|   /     /   |   /     /   |
Ja tvoi sluga, ja tvoi rabotnik                 |   Am      |   Am   ^|   /     /   |   /     /   |
                     (-_-_-_-)                  |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
                                                |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
                                                |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
                                                |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
                            (slinga)            |   Dm      |   Dm    |   Dm        |   Dm        |
                                                |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
Wir   sind die   Roboter,   W   s   d   R       |   Dm      |   Dm    |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir   sind die   Roboter,   W   s   d   R       |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
Wir   sind die   Roboter,   W   s   d   R       |   Dm      |   Dm    |   Dm        |   Dm        |
Wir   sind die   Roboter,   W   s   d   R       |   Am      |   Am    |   Am        |   Am        |
Wir   sind...                                   |   Dm...
                  (fade out)
K.06                     D a s   M o d e l l
                      -------------------------

Intro:    (Bas och git   -   -~-~-_   _-_-)           | Am | Em         | Am| Em |
                                                      | Am | Em         | Am| Em |
          (Gitarr svarar melodin)

Sie ist ein Modell und sie sieht      gut aus         |   Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |
Ich nehme sie heut’ gerne mit zu      mir nach Haus   |   Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |
              u
Sie wirkt so k¨hl, and sie kommt      niemand ’ran    |   Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |
Doch vor der Kamera da zeigt sie      was sie kann    |   Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |

          (Oktavbas, unisont)                         | C      |Bm Am| G | G           |
                                                      | C      |Bm   | E | E           |

Sie trinkt im Nachtklub immer Sekt (korr-ekt!) |          Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |
                   a
Und hat hier alle M¨nner abgecheckt            |          Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |
                                 a
Im Scheinwerferlicht ihr junges L¨cheln strahlt|          Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |
                         o
Sie sieht gut aus und Sch¨nheit wird bezahlt   |          Am   |   Em   |Am   |   Em   |

          (Oktavbas, unisont)                         |   C    |Bm Am|      G |   G    |
                                                      |   C    |Bm   |      E |   E    |
          (Gitarrslinga ~-_-~-~^~-_-~)                |   Am   | Em |       Am|   Em   |
                                                      |   Am   | Em |       Am|   Em   |
                                                      |   Am   | Em |       Am|   Em   |
                                                      |   Am   | Em |       Am|   Em   |
          (Oktavbas, inte lika unisont)               |   C    |Bm Am|      G |   G    |
                                                      |   C    |Bm   |      E |   E    |

Sie                         u
      stellt sich zu Schau f¨r das Konsumprodukt | Am | Em |Am | Em |
Und   wird von millionen Augen angeguckt         | Am | Em |Am | Em |
Ihr   neues Titelbild ist einfach Fabelhaft      | Am | Em |Am | Em |
Ich   muss sie wiedersehen, ich weiss sie hat’s geschaft |Am|Em|Am|Em|

          (Gitarrslinga ~-_-~-~^~-_-~)                |   Am   |   Em   |   Am| Em |
                                                      |   Am   |   Em   |   Am| Em |
                   a      o
          (Gitarr h˚ller h¨g ton)                     |   Am   |   Em   |   Am| Em |
                                                      |   Am   |   Em   |   Am.
                     M u s i c   o f   N i g h t                         L.01
                  ---------------------------------

Night time sharpens                          (2/4)    | Db    |       Ab/Db   |
Heightens each sensation                              | Db    |       Ab/Db   |
Darkness stirs                                        | Db    |       Ab/Db   |
And wakes imagination                                 | Gb/Db |       Ab/Db   |
Silently the senses                                   | Gb    |       Db      |
Abandon their defenses                                | Gb    |       Db      |
                                             | Gb     | Cb Gb |       Db      |
                                                      | Ebm/Ab|       Fm/Ab   |
Slowly, gently                                        | Db    |       Ab/Db   |
Night unfurls its splendor                            | Db    |       Ab/Db   |
Grasp it, sense it                                    | Db    |       Ab/Db   |
Tremulous and tender                                  | Gb    |       Ab      |
Turn your face away                                   | Gb    |       Db      |
From the garish light of day                          | Gb    |       Db      |
Turn your thoughts away from cold unfeeling           | Gb    |       Cb Gb   |
                                              light           |       Db      |
And listen to the music of the night                  | Ebm/Ab|       Fm/Ab   |
                                                      | Db    |       Db      |

Close your   eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams|B |     B |    E |   E |
Purge your   thoughts of the life you knew before    | A |     A |    Eb|   Eb|
Close your   eyes, let your spirit start to soar     | Ab|     Ab|    Db|   Db|
And you’ll   live as you never lived before          | Fm|     C |    F |   F |

Softly, deftly                                        |   Db  |       Ab/Db   |
Music shall surround you                              |   Db  |       Ab/Db   |
Feel it, hear it                                      |   Db  |       Ab/Db   |
Closing in around you                                 |   Gb  |       Ab      |
Open up your mind                                     |   Gb  |       Db      |
Let your fantasies unwind                             |   Gb  |       Db      |
In this darkness which you know you cannot            |   Gb  |       Cb Gb   |
                                             fight            |       Db      |
The darkness of the music of the night                | Ebm/Ab|       Ab      |
                                                      | Db    |       Db      |

Close your eyes, start a journey to a strange new world|B|B| E | E |
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before    | A | A | Eb| Eb|
Let your soul take you were you long to be         | Ab| Ab| Db| Db|
Only then can you belong to me          a
                                      (l˚ngsamt)   | Fm| C | F | F |

Floating, falling                     (norm tempo)    |   Db      |   Ab/Db   |
Sweet intoxication                                    |   Db      |   Ab/Db   |
Touch me, trust me                                    |   Db      |   Ab/Db   |
Savor each sensation                                  |   Gb      |   Ab      |
Let the dream begin                                   |   Gb      |   Db      |
Let your darker side give in                          |   Gb      |   Db      |
To the power of the music that I write     | Gb       |   Cb Gb   |   Db/Ab   |
The power of the music of the night                   |   Ab13    |   Ab      |
                                   | Db    | Ab/Db    |   Db      |   Ab/Db   |
                                   | Db    | Ab/Db    |   Gb      |   Ab      |
                                   | Gb    | Db       |   Gb      |   Db      |

You alone can make my song take flight       | Gb    |    Cb Gb   | Db/Ab |
Help me make the music of the                        |    Ab13    | Ab    |
                              night          | Gb    |    Ebm     | Dm    |
                                             | C(ej3)|    Db      |
L.02         T h e   P h a n t o m   o f   t h e   O p e r a
          -----------------------------------------------------

Intro: (Gitarriff 1 git.)                | Dm   | Dm \\| Bb     | Bb   |
       (trummor in, 2 git.)              | Dm   | Dm   | Bb     | Bb //|

C: In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came   | Dm|    Dm| Gm|     C | Dm|
That voice which calls to me, and speaks my name   |    Dm| Gm|     C | Dm|
And do I dream again? For now I find               |    Dm|Bb6|     C | Dm|
The phantom of the opera is there,                 |    Dm| Dm|     Dm|Bb0|
Inside my mind                                 |Bb0|    Dm|Dm\|     Bb|Bb\|

P: Sing once again with me, our strange duet   | Gm| Gm| Cm| F | Gm|
My power over you grows stronger yet               | Gm| Cm| F | Gm|
And though you turn from me to glance behind       | Gm|Eb6| F | Gm|
The phantom of the opera is there                  | Gm| Gm| Gm|Eb0|
Inside your mind                           |Eb0| Gm|Gm\| Eb|D7 | Em|

C: Those who have seen your face draw back in fear |    Em| Am|     D |   Em|
I am the mask you wear P: It’s me they hear        |    Em| Am|     D |   Em|
B: My/Your spirit and my/your voice in one combined|    Em| C6|     D |   Em|
The phantom of the opera is there                  |    Em| Em|     Em|   C0|
inside my/your mind                            | C0|    Em| Em|     C |   C/|
                              o
              (skum bakgrundsk¨r)                  |    Em|Em\|     C |   C/|

P: In all your fantasies you always knew      | Fm|     Fm|   Db|   Eb| Fm|
That man and mystery C: Were both in you          |     Fm|   Db|   Eb| Fm|
B: And in this labrinth where night is blind      |     Fm|   Db|   Eb| Fm|
The Phantom of the opera is here/there            |     Fm|   Fm|   Fm|Db0|
C: Inside my mind (P: Sing, my angel of music)|Db0|     Fm|   Fm|   Db|Db/|

C: He’s   there, the Phantom of the Opera           |   Fm|Fm\|     Db|Db/|
Oooo                                                |   Fm|Fm\|     Db|Db/|
Oooo      (P: Sing)                                 |   Gm|Gm\|     Eb|Eb/|
Oooo      (P: Sing for me)                          |   Gm|Gm\|     Eb|Eb/|
Oooo      (P: Sing, my angel of music)              |   Am|Am\|     F | F/|
Oooo                                                |   Am|Am\|     F | F/|
Oooo      (P: Sing for me)                          |   Am|Am\|
                 A l l   I   A s k   o f   Y o u                        L.03
              -------------------------------------

                                               4/4        | Db               |

R: No more talk of darkness,                              |   Db             |
Forget these wide-eyed fears.                             |   Db             |
I’m here, nothing can harm you -                          |   Dbmaj7   Gb    |
my words will warm and calm you.                          |   B        Ab    |

Let me be your freedom,                                   |   Db             |
let daylight dry your tears.                              |   Db             |
I’m here, with you, beside you,                           |   Dbmaj7   Gb    |
to guard you and to guide you.                            |   B        Ab    |

C: Say you love me every waking moment,        |   Db     Bbm | Ebm Ab       |
turn my head with talk of summertime.          |   Db/F   Bbm | Ebm Ab       |
Say you need me with you, now and always.      |   Db     Bbm | Ebm Ab       |
promise me that all you say is true -          |   Db/F   Gb |2/4 Db/Ab      |
that’s all I ask of you.                                    |3/4 Ab11 Ab     |

R: Let me be your shelter,                                |   4/4 Db         |
let me be your light.                                     |   Db             |
You’re safe: No-one will find you                         |   Dbmaj7   Gb    |
your fears are far behind you.                            |   B        Ab    |

C: All I want is freedom,                                 |   Db             |
a world with no more night.                               |   Db             |
and you always beside me                                  |   Dbmaj7   Gb    |
to hold me and to hide me.                                |   B        Ab    |

R: Then say you’ll share with me one love, one lifetime|DbBbm|EbmAb|
Let me lead you from your solitude.          | Db/F Bbm | Ebm Ab |
Say you need me with you here, beside you.   | Db   Bbm | Ebm Ab |
Anywhere you go, let me go too               | Db/F Gb |2/4 Db/Ab |
Christine, that’s all I ask of you                    |4/4 Ab11 Ab |

C: Say you’ll share with me one love, one lifetime |Db Bbm |Ebm Ab |
say the word and I will follow you                |Db/F Bbm|Ebm Ab |
Share each day with me, each night, each morning |Db Bbm| Ebm Ab |
Say you love me R: You know I do                 |Db/F Gb|2/4 Db/Ab|
                                         a
B: Love me - that’s all I ask of you (st¨mmor)        |4/4 Ab11 Ab |

                       | Db   Bbm | Ebm   Ab   | Db/F Bbm | Ebm         Ab   |
                       | Db   Bbm | Ebm   Ab   |

Anywhere you go let me go too                  | Db/F Gb |2/4 Db/Ab |
Love me - that’s all I ask of you              | Ab11 Ab | Db       |
L.04                    J u s t   A   G i g o l o
                     -------------------------------

Intro:   (Shuffle)               | Ab     | Bbm Eb7 | Ab        | Bbm Eb7 |

Just a gigolo, everywhere I go                   |      Ab    | Abmaj7       |
people know the part I’m playing                 |      Ab6 B0| Bbm Eb7      |
Paid for every dance, selling each romance       |      Eb7   | Eb7          |
oh, what to say                                  |      Eb7 \| Ab            |
There will come a day, when youth will pass away |      Ab7   | Gb6          |
what will they say about me                      |      F7    | Bbm          |

When the end comes I know                                |Bbm Bbm-5/E|
they’ll say just a gigolo                                |Ab/Eb F7-9 |
as life goes on without me                     | Bbm Eb7 | Ab        |

Just a gigolo, everywhere I go                   |      Ab    | Abmaj7       |
people know the part I’m playing                 |      Ab6 B0| Bbm Eb7      |
Paid for every dance, selling each romance       |      Eb7   | Eb7          |
oh, what to say                                  |      Eb7 \| Ab            |
There will come a day, when youth will pass away |      Ab7   | Gb6          |
what will they say about me                      |      F7    | Bbm          |

When the end comes I know                                  |Bbm Bbm-5/E|
they’ll say just a gigolo                                  |Ab/Eb F7-9 |
as life goes on without me... ’cause           | Bbm.      |           |

I aint got nobody, nobody           |    Ab |Ab G7 Gb7 F7|      F7 |      F7 |
cares for me, nobody, nobody c f m |     Bbm | Eb        |      Ab |      Ab |
I’m so sad and lonely, s a l        |    Ab |Ab G7 Gb7 F7|      F7 |      F7 |
sad and lonely, Won’t some sweet mama                    |      Bb7 |     Bb7 |
come and take a chance with me, cause    I aint so bad   |      Eb13|     Eb13|

Get along with me babe, been singin love songs              |   Ab | Ab      |
All of the time                                             |   Db | Db      |
Even only be, honey only, only be                           |   F9 | F9      |
Bop bozdee bozdee bop zitty bop                             |   Bb9.|        |

I aint got nobody, nobody               | Ab |Ab G7 Gb7 F7| F7        | F7   |
cares for me, nobody, nobody            | Bbm | Eb        | Ab        | Ab   |

  (Solo)            | Ab | Ab /G/Gb| F7 | F7 | Bbm | Eb | Ab | Ab |
                    | Ab | Ab /G/Gb| F7 | F7 | Bb7 | Bb7|Eb13|Eb13|
  (Riff)            | Ab | Ab      | F7 | F7 | Bbm9|Eb13|
Hummala bebhuhla zeebuhla boobuhla                          | Ab. |
hummala bebhuhla zeebuhla bop                               |     |

I aint got nobody, nobody           |    Ab |Ab G7 Gb7 F7|      F7 |      F7 |
cares for me, nobody, nobody c f m |     Bbm | Eb        |      Ab |      Ab |
I’m so sad and lonely, s a l        |    Ab |Ab G7 Gb7 F7|      F7 |      F7 |
sad and lonely, Won’t some sweet mama                    |      Bb7 |     Bb7 |
come and take a chance with me, cause    I aint so bad   |      Eb13|     Eb13|

Get along with me babe, been singin love songs        |         Ab    |   Ab |
All of the time                                       |         Db    |   Db |
Even only be, honey only, only be                     |         F9    |   F9 |
  only...   mama...                                   |         Bbm   |   Eb13|
  nobody...                           | Ab |Ab /G/Gb/F|         F7    |   F7 |
nobody, nobody...                     | Bbm | Eb      |         Ab    |   F7 |
                 | Bbm | Eb | Ab | F7 | Bbm | Eb      |         Ab    |   F7 |
                 | Bbm | Eb | Ab | F7 | Bbm | Eb      |         Ab    |   Ab.
               S o m m a r e n   a
                                 ¨ r   k o r t                            L.05
            -------------------------------------

Intro:                                                    | Eb         |<Bb11.|

               a a     o         a
Inte ett moln s˚ l˚ngt ¨gat kan n˚,        | Eb | Eb          | Bb4 | Bb4      |
                     a
inte en droppe regn p˚ flera dar.          | Fm | Ab          | Eb | Eb        |
Med en glass i min mun och i sandaler av plast|Eb| Eb         | Bb4 | Bb4      |
 a                   a       a
g˚r jag i solen och t¨nker p˚ dig.         | Fm | Ab          | Eb | Eb        |
      a                o
Ljusbl˚a dagar seglar f¨rbi.               | Gm | Cm          | Bb11| Eb       |
                                                                    | Eb.      |
         a
Sommaren ¨r kort, det mesta regnar bort.   | Bb |<Ab          | Eb |<Cm        |
       a       a    a     o
Men nu ¨r den h¨r, s˚ ta f¨r dig           | Fm | Ab          |
solen skiner i dag.                                           | Eb | Eb        |
 o                        a
H¨sten kommer snart, det g˚r med vindens fart |Bb|<Ab         | Eb |<Cm        |
 a         a
s˚ lyssna p˚ mej: Solen skiner             | Fm | Ab          |
kanske bara i dag.                                            | Eb | Eb.       |

        a                    a
Vattnet ¨r varm och luften st˚r still,      |   Eb   |   Eb   |   Bb4 | Bb4 |
                      a     a
jag sitter i skuggan l¨ser g˚rdagens blad   |   Fm   |   Ab   |   Eb | Eb |
      a            o                   a
Snart ¨r det dags f¨r ett dopp i det bl˚,   |   Eb   |   Eb   |   Bb4 | Bb4 |
 a                      a
f˚ bort sanden mellan t˚rna                 |   Fm   |   Ab   |
och svalka min kropp.                                         |   Eb    | Eb   |

         a
Sommaren ¨r kort, det mesta regnar bort.   | Bb |<Ab          |   Eb    |<Cm   |
       a       a    a     o
Men nu ¨r den h¨r, s˚ ta f¨r dig           | Fm | Ab          |
solen skiner i dag.                                           |   Eb    | Eb   |
 o                        a
H¨sten kommer snart, det g˚r med vindens fart |Bb|<Ab         |   Eb    |<Cm   |
 a         a
s˚ lyssna p˚ mej: Solen skiner             | Fm | Ab          |
kanske bara i dag.                                            |   Eb    | Eb   |

Nanana... (Gitarrsolo)                      |   Bb   |<Ab     |   Eb    |<Cm   |
                                            |   Fm   | Ab     |   Eb    | Eb   |
         a
Sommaren ¨r kort, det mesta regnar bort.    |   Bb   |<Ab     |   Eb    |<Cm   |
       a       a
Men nu ¨r den h¨r, solen skiner             |   Fm   | Ab     |
kanske bara i dag.                                            |   Eb. |

         (Slutgrej)                    |Eb/G Ab |Eb/Bb Ab/C | Eb.
L.06                I   n a t t   a
                                  ¨ r   j a g   d i n
                 ---------------------------------------

    a
  (L˚ngsam shuffle)

Dra ner rullgardinen,                             |   E         |   B     |
  a                     o
sl¨ck alla lampor som st¨r,                       |   A         |   E     |
 a
l¨gg dig ner och lyssna,                          |   E         |   B     |
 a                    o
p˚ stadens skrik utanf¨r                          |   A         |   E     |
 a
V¨nd dig om sakta,                                |   G#m       |   F#m   |
                    o
och le som bara du g¨r.                           |   F#        |   B     |

       a
I natt ¨r jag din,                                |   E         |   A     |
       a
I natt ¨r du min,                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |
                a
och ingen ska, f˚ ta,                             |   E         |   A     |
          a
natten ifr˚n oss.                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |

    (Slidegitarr)                                 | E           | A       |
                                                  | Bm      G   | E       |

   a
Nu ¨r timmen slagen,                              |   E         |   B     |
    a        a
det ¨r slut p˚ blickar och prat,                  |   A         |   E     |
Jag bjuder dig min kropp,                         |   E         |   B     |
          a
serverad p˚ silverfat.                            |   A         |   E     |
          o
Allt som h¨rs i huset,                            |   G#m       |   F#m   |
¨r grannens TV-apparat
a                                                 |   F#        |   B     |

       a
I natt ¨r jag din,                                |   E         |   A     |
       a
I natt ¨r du min,                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |
                a
och ingen ska, f˚ ta,                             |   E         |   A     |
          a
natten ifr˚n oss.                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |

    (Solo)                      | G      | C      | Am          | G       |
                                | B      | E      | F#          | B       |

       a
I natt ¨r jag din,                                |   E         |   A     |
       a
I natt ¨r du min,                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |
                a
och ingen ska, f˚ ta,                             |   E         |   A     |
          a
natten ifr˚n oss.                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |

       a
I natt ¨r jag din,                                |   E         |   A     |
       a
I natt ¨r du min,                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |
                a
och ingen ska, f˚ ta,                             |   E         |   A     |
          a
natten ifr˚n oss.                                 |   F#m7      |   E     |

I natt...                                         | E ...

    (fade out)
               W i s h   y o u   w e r e   h e r e                         P.01
            -----------------------------------------

Intro: (Riff, ensam gitarr)               |   Em   |    G/D   |   Em   | G/D |
                                          |   Em   |    A     |   Em   | A   |
                                          |   G    |    G     |
      (+ Sologitarr, akustisk)            |   Em   |    D     |   Em   | D      |
                                          |   Em   |    A     |   Em   | A      |
                                          |   G    |

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,    | C         | D     | Am     |
blue skies from pain.                                          | G     |
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?             | D     | C      |
A smile from a veil?                                                   | Am     |
Do you think you can tell?                 o
                                 (Trummor b¨rjar)              | G     |

Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?             |   C    | D      |
Hot ashes for trees?                                          |   Am   |
Hot air for a cool breeze?                                    |   G    |
Cold comfort for change?                                      |   D    |
Did you exchange a walk on part in the war                    |   C    | Am     |
for a lead role in a cage?                                    |   G    |

      (Riff)                              | Em      | G/D | Em         | G/D |
                                          | Em      | A   | Em         | A   |
                                          | G       |

How I wish, how I wish you were here.                         | C      |   D    |
We’re just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,                     |   Am   |
year after year,                                                       |   G    |
Running over the same old ground.                             | D      |
What have we found? The same old fears.                       | C      |   Am   |

Wish you were here...                                         | G      |

      (Riff)                              |   Em    |   G/D |     Em   | G/D |
                                          |   Em    |   A   |     Em   | A   |
                                          |   G     |   G   |
                                          |   Em    |   G/D |     Em   | G/D |
                                          |   Em    |   A   |     Em   | A   |
      (Fade out)                          |   G     |   G...
P.02            R e a r w i e v   W i n d o w
             -----------------------------------

Intro: (Gitarriff 1 git.)              | A        | A   | A         | A     |
       (trummor in, 2 git.)            | A        | A   | A         | A     |

I took a drive today                   |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
Time to emancipate                     |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
I guess it was the beatings            |   Bm     | Bm   |   Bm     |   Bm   |
made me wise                           |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
But I’m not about to give thanks       |   Bm     | Bm   |   Bm     |   Bm   |
or apologize                           |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
I couldn’t breathe holdin’ me down     |   Bm     |Bm(C#)|   G      |   G (A)|
Hand on my face kissin’ the ground     |   F#m    |F#m(E)|   G      |   G    |
Enmity gauged, united by fear          |   Bm     |Bm(C#)|   G      |   G (A)|
’Posed to endure what I could not      |   F#m    |F#m(E)|   G      |   G    |
forgive...       (tugg)                |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
                 (riff + tugg)         |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
I seem to look away                    |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
Wounds in the mirror waved             |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
It wasn’t my surface                   |   Bm     | Bm   |   Bm     |   Bm   |
most defiled                           |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
Head at your feet fool to your crown   |   Bm     |Bm(C#)|   G      |   G (A)|
Fist on my plate, swallowed it down    |   F#m    |F#m(E)|   G      |   G    |
Enmity gauged, united by fear          |   Bm     |Bm(C#)|   G      |   G (A)|
Tried to endure what I could not       |   F#m    |F#m(E)|   G      |   G    |
forgive          (cymbal, lugnt)       |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
                                       |   A |A   | A |A |   A |A   |   A |A |
                                       |   A |A   | A |A |   A |A   |   A |A |
Saw things, saw things (trummor)       |   Bm     | Bm   |   Bm     |   Bm   |
Saw things, saw things                 |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
Clearer                                |   Bm     | Bm   |   Bm     |   Bm   |
Once you, were in my...                |   A      | A    |   A      |   A    |
Rearview mirror...                     |   Bm     |Bm(C#)|   G      |   G (A)|
I gather speed from you fucking with me|   F#m    |F#m(E)|   G      |   G    |
Once and for all I’m far away          |   Bm     |Bm(C#)|   G      |   G (A)|
I hardly believe, finally the shades...|   F#m    |F#m(E)|   G      |   G    |
are raised...                          |   Bm     | Bm   |   A      |   A    |
hey...                                 |   Bm     | Bm   |   A      |   A    |
Saw things so much clearer             |   Bm     | Bm   |
Once you, once you... (Rearview mirror)                  |   A      | A     |
Saw things so much clearer             |   Bm     | Bm   |
Once you, once you... (Rearview mirror)                  |   A      | A     |
Saw things so much clearer             |   Bm     | Bm   |
Once you, once you... (Rearview mirror)                  |   A      | A     |
Saw things so much clearer             |   Bm     | Bm   |
Once you...oh yeah...                                    |   A      |   A   |
                                       |   Bm     | Bm   |   A      |   A   |
                                       |   Bm     | Bm   |   A      |   A   |
                                       |   Bm     | Bm   |   A      |   A   |
                                       |   Bm     | Bm   |   A      |   A   |
                                       |   Bm     | Bm.
           I ’ m   G o n n a   B e   ( 5 0 0   M i l e s )             P.03
        -----------------------------------------------------

Intro: (Ackustisk tugg)                    | E    | E    | E      | E        |

When I wake up, well I know im gonna be                  |   E     |   E     |
Im gonna be the man who wakes up next you.               |   A   B |   E     |
when I go out, yeah I know im gonna be                   |   E     |   E     |
Im gonnna be the man who goes along with you.            |   A   B |   E     |
If I get drunk, well I know im gonna be    (Kagg+virv)   |   E     |   E     |
Im gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you.          |   A   B |   E     |
If I haver, yeah I know im gonna be                      |   E     |   E     |
Im gonna be the man whos havering to you.                |   A   B |   E     |

But I would walk 500 miles         (Trummor, distgit.)   |   E    |    E     |
An’ I would walk 500 more                                |   A    |    B     |
Just to be that man who walks a thousand miles           |   E    |    E     |
To fall down at your door.                               |   A    |    B     |

When im working, yes I know im gonna be                  |   E     |   E     |
Im gonna be the man whos working hard for you.           |   A   B |   E     |
When the money, comes in for the work I do               |   E     |   E     |
Ill pass on almost every penny on to you.                |   A   B |   E     |
When I come home, oh I know im gonna be                  |   E     |   E     |
Im gonna be the man who comes back home to you.          |   A   B |   E     |
If I grow old, well I know im gonna be                   |   E     |   E     |
Im gonna be the man whos growing old with you.           |   A   B |   E     |

But I would walk 500 miles                              |    E   |     E     |
An’ I would walk 500 more                               |    A   |     B     |
Just to be that man who walks a thousand miles          |    E   |     E     |
To fall down at your door.                              |    A   |     B     |
Dadadada...                                | E   | E    |    A B |     E     |
                                           | E    | E   |    A B |     E     |
When im lonely, well I know im gonna be      (lugnare) |     E   |     E     |
Im gonna be the man whos lonely without you.            |    A B |     E     |
An’ when im dreaming, well I know im gonna dream        |    E   |     E     |
Im gonna dream about the time when im with you.         |    A B |     E     |
When I go out, well I know im gonna be        (mer...) |     E   |     E     |
Im gonna be the man who goes along with you.            |    A B |     E     |
An’ when I come home, yes I know im gonna be            |    E   |     E     |
Im gonna be the man who comes back home with you.       |    A B |     C#m   |
Im gonna be the man whos                             2/4|    F#m7|
                         coming home.. with you!     4/4|    B11 |
                                                        |    E   |     E     |
But I would walk 500 miles                              |    E   |     E     |
An’ I would walk 500 more                               |    A   |     B     |
Just to be that man who walks a thousand miles          |    E   |     E     |
To fall down at your door.                              |    A   |     B     |
Dadadada...                                | E   | E    |    A B |     E     |
                                           | E    | E   |    A B |     E     |
                                           | E    | E   |    A B |     E     |
                                           | E    | E   |    A B |     E     |
An’ I would walk 500 miles                              |    E   |     E     |
An’ I would walk 500 more                               |    A   |     B     |
Just to be that man who walks a thousand miles          |    E   |     E     |
To fall down at your door.                              |    A   |     B     |
                                                        |    E.
P.04                         O b o y
                          -------------

Intro:                 ....| Bb   Gm7 |Cm7/G   F | Bb   Gm7 |Cm7/G   F |
                           | Bb   Gm7 |Cm7/G   F | Bb   Gm7 |Cm7/G   F |

                      a
Oboy, vilket vackert v¨der, solen skiner idag                |.|.|.|.|
                   a       o
Oboy, inga tunga kl¨der beh¨vs, och det gillar jag           |.|.|.|.|

 a                   a
S˚ opp och hoppa det ¨r sol ida’                                 |.|.|
        a
och en s˚n dag kan man inte ligga och dra                        |.|.|
      a              a
nej, l¨mna idet och h¨ng med mig ut                              |.|.|
 o                     a
f¨r sommarn kommer, nu ¨r vintern slut                           |.|.|

       o   a a     a                   a
Oboy, h¨r p˚ f˚glas˚ngen, dom sjunger s˚ man blir yr         |.|.|.|.|
       a   a   a a
Oboy, h¨r p˚ tr¨dg˚rdsg˚ngen g˚r v¨gen till ett ¨ventyr
                       a      a   a             a            |.|.|.|.|

 a   a a                   a
T¨nk ¨nd˚ att man kan bli s˚ glad                                |.|.|
                             o
av markens blommor och av gr¨na blad                             |.|.|
och barnet i en kommer hem igen                                  |.|.|
       o      o
till gl¨mda dr¨mmar och till sommaren                            |.|.|

Oboy!    (Solo)                                              |.|.|.|.|
                                                             |.|.|.|.|
                                                             |.|.|.|.|
                                                             |.|.|.|.|

Oboy, vilka glada toner, det rycker och spritter i mej       |.|.|.|.|
Oboy, tusen mil(i)joner kramar vill jag ge dig               |.|.|.|.|

     a                   a a
Ja, t¨nk att det kan va s˚ l¨tt ibland                           |.|.|
 a                   a
s˚ enkelt som och str¨cka ut en hand                             |.|.|
och torka gruset av en barnakind                                 |.|.|
     a     a       a
och k¨nna v¨rmen fr˚n en sommarvind                              |.|.|

               a     a            a
Oboy, silken sk¨nk fr˚n ovan, det ¨r att leva ida’           |.|.|.|.|
                 a                          a
Oboy, rena gudag˚van, inte konstigt att jag ¨r gla’          |.|.|.|.|

  o                         a  a
F¨r solen skiner nu och du ¨r h¨r                                |.|.|
                                 a
och jorden spinner i sin himlasf¨r                               |.|.|
              a       a   a
och faktiskt n¨r man m˚r p˚ detta vis                            |.|.|
¨r v¨rlden n¨rap˚ ett paradis
a   a       a   a                                                |.|.|

                                           a
Oboy, oboy oboy oboy oboy, vilket vackert v¨der              |.|.|.|.|
Oboy, oboy, oboy, oboy                                       |.|.|.|.|

                       a
    ...vilket vackert v¨der, solen som skiner idag           |.|.|.|.|
                   a       o
Oboy, inga tunga kl¨der beh¨vs, och det gillar jag           |.|.|.|.|

       o   a a     a                   a
Oboy, h¨r p˚ f˚glas˚ngen, dom sjunger s˚ man blir yr         |.|.|.|.|
       a   a   a a
Oboy, h¨r p˚ tr¨dg˚rdsg˚ngen g˚r v¨gen till ett ¨ventyr
                       a      a   a             a            |.|.|.|.|

    (fade out)
                    S t r e e t   S p i r i t                            R.01
                 -------------------------------

Intro: (Gitarr, inga trummor)              | Am    | Am     | Am     | Am     |

Rows of houses, all bearing down on me     | Am    |   Am   |
I can feel their blue hands touching me    | Am    |   Am   |
All these things into position                     |   Em   |
All these things we’ll one day swallow whole       |   Em   | Am     | Am     |

And fade out again                         | C     | Em     | Am     | Am     |
and fade out                               | C     | Em     |

This machine will, will not communicate    | Am    |   Am   | (kantslag +
These thoughts and the strain I am under   | Am    |   Am   |   hi-hat)
Be a world child, form a circle                    |   Em   |
Before we all go under                             |   Em   | Am | Am |

And fade out again                         |   C   |   Em   | Am     | Am     |
and fade out again                         |   C   |   Em   | Am     | Am     |
                   o
(Oooo..., trummor ¨kar)                    |   C   |   Em   | Am     | Am     |
(Oooo...)                                  |   C   |   Em   |

Cracked eggs, dead birds                   | Am    |
Scream as they fight for life              | Am    |
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes   | Am    | Am     |
All these things into position                     | Em     |
All these things we’ll one day swallow whole       | Em     | Am     | Am     |

And fade out again                         |   C   |   Em   |   Am   |   Am   |
and fade out again                         |   C   |   Em   |   Am   |   Am   |
(Oooo...)                                  |   C   |   Em   |   Am   |   Am   |
(Oooo...)                                  |   C   |   Em   |   Am   |   Am   |

Immerse your soul in love                  | G     | E      | Am | Am         |
Immerse your soul in love                  | G     | E      | Am...
R.02                            H i g h   &   D r y
                             -------------------------

Intro: (Trummor enbart)                                 |     |           |
       (Riff)                                           | F#m | A         | E    | E    |
                                                        | F#m | A         | E    | E    |

Two jumps in a week                                     | F#m |
I bet you think that’s pretty clever                          | A         |
don’t you boy?                                                            | E    | E    |
Flying on your motorcycle,                              | F#m |
Watching all the ground beneath you drop                      | A         | E    | E    |
You’d kill yourself for recognition,                    | F#m |
Kill yourself to never ever stop                              | A         | E    | E    |
You broke another mirror,                               | F#m |
You’re turning into something you are not                     | A         | E    | E    |

Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry                 | F#m | A         | E    | E    |
Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry                 | F#m | A         | E    | E    |

(Riff)                                                  | F#m | A         | E    | E    |

Drying up in conversation,                 | F#m |
You will be the one who cannot talk              | A                      | E   | E   |
All your insides fall to pieces,                 | F#m                    |
You just sit there wishing you could still make love                      | A | E | E |
They’re the ones who’ll hate you                 | F#m                    |
When you think you’ve got the world all sussed out                        | A | E | E |
They’re the ones who’ll spit at you,       | F#m |
You will be the one screaming out                | A                      | E    | E    |

Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry                 | F#m | A         | E    | E    |
Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry                 | F#m | A         | E    | E    |

                a
(Solo, trummor p˚ ride)                                 | F#m | A         | E    | E    |
                                                        | F#m | A         | E    | E    |

It’s the   best thing that you ever had,                | F#m | (Lugnare komp)
The best   thing that you ever, ever had                      | A   | E   | E           |
It’s the   best thing that you ever had,                | F#m |
The best   thing you ever had has gone away                   | A   | E   | E           |

Don’t   leave   me   high,   don’t   leave   me   dry   |   F#m   |   A   |   E   | E   |
Don’t   leave   me   high,   don’t   leave   me   dry   |   F#m   |   A   |   E   | E   |
Don’t   leave   me   high,   don’t   leave   me   dry   |   F#m   |   A   |   E   | E   |
Don’t   leave   me   high,   don’t   leave   me   dry   |   F#m   |   A   |   E...|
                               C r e e p                                   R.03
                            ---------------

Intro:          (Trummor, bas, tremoloplock)      | G   | G   | H | H |
                                                  | C   | C   | Cm | Cm |

When you were here before                                     |   G    |   G    |
Couldn’t look you in the eye                                  |   H    |   H    |
You’re just like an angel                                     |   C    |   C    |
Your skin makes me cry                                        |   Cm   |   Cm   |
You float like a feather                                      |   G    |   G    |
In a beautiful world                                          |   H    |   H    |
I wish I was special                                          |   C    |   C    |
You’re so fucking special                                     |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                   (Dist hack)
But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdo           a
                                      (R˚dist)    | G   | G   | H | H |
What the hell am I doing here?       (Oktaver)                | C | C |
I don’t belong here                                           | Cm | Cm |

I don’t care if it hurts                 (Tremoloplock)       |   G    |   G    |
I want to have control                                        |   H    |   H    |
I want a perfect body                                         |   C    |   C    |
I want a perfect soul                                         |   Cm   |   Cm   |
I want you to notice when I’m not around       | G | G        |   H    |   H    |
You’re so fucking special                                     |   C    |   C    |
I wish I was special                                          |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                  (Dist hack)
But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdo          a
                                     (R˚dist) | G | G         | H | H |
What the hell am I doing here?                                | C | C |
I don’t belong here                                           | Cm | Cm |

She’s running out again           (Distoktaver)   | G   | G   |   H    |   H    |
She’s running out                                             |   C    |   C    |
She runs runs runs                                            |   Cm   |   Cm   |
runs                                            | G | G       |   H    |   H    |
runs                                            | C | C       |   Cm   |   Cm   |
Whatever makes you happy                  (Tremoloplock)      |   G    |   G    |
Whatever you want                                             |   H    |   H    |
You’re so fucking special                                     |   C    |   C    |
I wish I was special                                          |   Cm   |   Cm   |

But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdo (Piano, lungt)      | G   | G   |   H | H |
What the hell am I doing here?                                |   C | C |
I don’t belong here                                           |   Cm | Cm |
I don’t belong here                                           |   G...
R.04                       T h e   L o o k
                        ---------------------

Intro: (Gitarr - riff 1)                         | A   | A (2 slag)            |
1-2-3-4 (Mest bas, trummor)                      | A   | A | A | A             |
        (riff 1 + 2)                             | A   | A |

Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer,                       |   A   |
she’s a juvenile scam. Never was a quitter,                      |   G   |
tasty like a raindrop, she’s got the look.                       |   D   | A   |
Heavenly bound cause heaven’s got a number                       |   A   |
when she’s spinning me around, kissing is a colour,              |   G   |
her loving is a wild dog, she’s got the look. (riff 2)           |   D   | A    |

She’s got the look. She’s got the look.                          |   A   | A   |
What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue.          |   C G | A   |
When everything I’ll ever do I’ll do for you                     |   C G | A   |
and I go: la la la la la, she’s got the look.      | F G         |   A   | A   |

Fire in   the ice, naked to the T-bone is a                      |   A   |
lover’s   disguise. Banging on the head drum,                    |   G   |
shaking   like a mad bull, she’s got the look.   (riff 2)        |   D   | A    |
Swaying   to the band, moving like a hammer,                     |   A   |
she’s a   miracle man. Loving is the ocean,                      |   G   |
kissing   is the wet sand, she’s got the look.   (riff 2)        |   D   | A    |

She’s got the look. She’s got the look.                          |   A   | A   |
What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue.          |   C G | A   |
When everything I’ll ever do I’ll do for you                     |   C G | A   |
and I go: la la la la la                                         |   F G |
she’s got the look.   (riff 1 + 2)                               |   A   | A   |

          (Solo)                                 |   E   |   A   | E     | A |
                                                 |   E   |   A   | E     | A |
          (pumpande... + riff 2)                 |   G D |   A   |
          (pumpande...)                          |   G D |   A   | A      |

Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer,                  | A   |
she’s a juvenile scam. Never was a quitter,                 | G D |
tasty like a raindrop, she’s got the look.              | A | G D |

And she goes: na na na na na na na na.           | A   | G       | D     |
She’s got the look.     (riff 2)                 | A   |

She’s got the look. She’s got the look.                  | A   |              A |
What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue. | C G |               A |
When everything I’ll ever do I’ll do for you             | C G |              A |
and I go: la la la la la                                 | F G |
she’s got the look.   (riff 2)                           | A   |
What in the world can make, yes a blue.                  | C G |              A |
When everything I’ll ever do I’ll do for you             | C G |              A |
and I go: la la la la la                                 | F G |
                                                    |- (2 slag)|
Na na na na na na na na.                       | A | G | D     |
She’s got the look.     (riff 2)               | A |
And she goes: na na na na na na na na.         | A | G | D     |
She’s got the look.     (riff 2)               | A |
And she goes: na na na na na na na na.         | A | G | D     |
She’s got the look.     (riff 2)               | A |
...     (Fade out)
                      F a k e   P l a s t i c   T r e e                     R.05
                   ---------------------------------------

Intro: (Ack. gitarr)                                              | A          |

Her green plastic watering can                       |   A      A4 | F#m6     |
For her fake Chinese rubber plant                    |   F#m6   E6 | D9       |
In the fake plastic earth                            |   A         | D9       |
                                  a
                       (+ bas, str˚kar)              |   D9        | A        |
That she bought from a rubber man                    |   A      A4 | F#m6     |
In a town full of rubber plants                      |   F#m6   E6 | D9       |
To get rid of itself                                 |   A         | D9       |
                                                                   | D9       |
It   wears   her   out       (m. orgelst¨mma)
                                        a            |   Bm        | Bm       |
It   wears   her   out                               |   A         | A        |
It   wears   her   out                               |   Bm        | Bm       |
it   wears   her   out                               |   A         | A        |
                       (+ trummor)                                 | A        |
She lives with a broken man                          |   A      A4 | F#m6     |
A cracked polystyrene man                            |   F#m6   E6 | D9       |
Who just crumbles and burns                          |   A         | D9       |
                                                     |   D9        | A        |
He used to do surgery                                |   A      A4 | F#m6     |
For girls in the eighties                            |   F#m6   E6 | D9       |
But gravity always wins                              |   A         | D9       |
                                                                   | D9       |
And it wears       him out   (orgel, utan trummor)   |   Bm        | Bm       |
It wears him       out                               |   A         | A        |
It wears him       out                               |   Bm        | Bm       |
It wears him       out                               |   A         | A        |
                                       o
                       (trummor, dist, ¨s)                         | A        |
She looks like the real thing                        |   A      A4 | F#m6     |
She tastes like the real thing                       |   F#m6   E6 | D9       |
My fake plastic love                                 |   A         | D9       |
                                                     |   D9        | A        |
But I can’t help the feeling                         |   A      A4 | F#m6     |
I could blow through the ceiling                     |   F#m6   E6 | D9       |
If I just turn and run                               |   A         | D9       |
                                                                   | D9       |
And it wears me out    (orgel, utan trummor)         |   Bm        | Bm       |
It wears me out                                      |   A         | A        |
It wears me out                                      |   Bm        | Bm       |
It wears me out                                      |   A         | A        |
And if I could be who you wanted    (lugnt)          |   Bm        | Bm       |
If I could be who you wanted                         |   A         | A        |
All the time                                         |   Bm        | Bm       |
All the time.                                        |   A         | A        |
                       (trummor igen)                |   Bm        | Bm       |
                                                     |   A         | A        |
                                                     |   Bm        | Bm       |
                                                     |   A...
R.06                K a r m a   P o l i c e
                 -----------------------------

Intro: (Piano, ack. gitarr)          |   Am        D9/F#   |   Em       G      |
                                     |   Am        F       |   Em       G      |
                                     |   Am        D       |   G D/F#   C/E G/D|
                                     |   Am                |   Bm       D      |
       (+ trummor, bas)

Karma Police,                        | Am          D9/F#   |   Em        G         |
arrest this man, he talks in maths   | Am          F       |   Em        G         |
He buzzes like a fridge,             | Am          D       |
he’s like a detuned radio                                  |   G D/G    C     G/B |
                                    | Am                   |   Bm       D         |
Karma Police,                       | Am           D9/F#   |   Em       G         |
arrest this girl, her hitler hairdo | Am           F       |   Em       G         |
is making me feel ill               | Am           D       |
And we have crashed her party                              |   G D/G    C G/B |
                                    | Am                   |   Bm       D     |
This is what you get,               | C            D       |   G        F#    |
this is what you get                | C            D       |   G        F#    |
This is what you get,               | C            D       |   G        B     |
when you mess with us               | C                    |   Bm       D     |

Karma Police,                        \ Am          D9/F#   |   Em        G         |
I’ve given all I can, it’s not enough | Am          F      |   Em        G         |
I’ve given all I can,                / Am           D      |
but we’re still on the payroll                             |   G D/G C G/B |
                                    | Am                   |   Bm    D     |
This is what you get,               | C            D       |   G     F#    |
this is what you get                | C            D       |   G     F#    |
This is what you get,               | C            D       |   G     B     |
when you mess with us               | C /B         /A /G   |   B/F# /A  B |

And for a minute there, I lost myself,        |   Bm D     |   G    D   | G    D   |
I lost myself                                 |   E        |
And for a minute there, I lost myself,        |   Bm D     |   G    D   | G    D   |
I lost myself                                 |   E        |
(Ooooo)                                       |   Bm D     |   G    D   | G    D   |
                                              |   E        |
For a minute there, I lost myself,            |   Bm D     |   G    D   | G    D   |
I lost myself                                 |   E        |
And for a minute there, I lost myself,        |   Bm D     |   G    D   | G    D   |
I lost myself                                 |   E        |
                                              |   Bm D     |   G    D   | G    D   |
                                              |   E        |
                                              |   Bm D     |   G    D   | G    D   |
                                              |   E        |
                                              |   Bm...
                      M y   I r o n   L u n g                             R.07
                   -----------------------------

Intro: (Gitarriff)                        | G   | Cm     | G        | Cm      |
       (Bas + trummor in)                 | G   | Cm     | G        | Cm      |

Faith, you’re driving me away                            |   G      |    Cm    |
You do it everyday                                       |   G      |    Cm    |
You don’t mean it                                        |   G      |    Cm    |
But it hurts like hell                            a
                                          (Basuppg˚ng)   |   G      |    Cm    |

My brain says I’m receiving pain          (Gitarrgrej)   |   G      |    Cm   |
A lack of oxygen                                         |   G      |    Cm   |
From my life support                                     |   G      |    Cm   |
My iron lung                                             |   G      |    Cm   |
                          (Gitarriff)     | G    | Cm    |   G      |    Cm   |
We’re too young to fall asleep                           |   G      |    Cm   |
To cynical to speak                                      |   G      |    Cm   |
We are losing it                                         |   G      |    Cm   |
Can’t you tell?                                          |   G      |    Cm   |

We scratch our eternal itch                   a
                                       (Dist p˚ 2an) | G    | Cm   |
A twentieth century bitch                            | G    | Cm   |
And we are grateful for                              | G    | Cm   |
Our iron lung                                        | G    | Cm   |
                          (Gitarriff)         | G    | Cm   | G    |
                        | D#0 D0/D# C#0/D# C0/D# Cm11-5/D Bm11-5/D |
The headshrinkers, they want everything              | G    | G    |
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon                     | E    | D#\\\|
The headshrinkers, they want everything              | G    | G    |
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon                     | E    | D#\\\|
                          (Gitarriff) | G     | ... | G     | ... |
Suck, suck your teenage thumb                        | G    | Cm   |
Toilet trained and dumb                              | G    | Cm   |
When the power runs out                              | G    | Cm   |
We’ll just hum                                  a
                                       (Basuppg˚ng) | G     | Cm   |

This, this is our new song                       a
                                          (Dist p˚ 2an) |    G      |    Cm   |
Just like the last one                                  |    G      |    Cm   |
A total waste of time                                   |    G      |    Cm   |
My iron lung                                            |    G      |    D#\\\|

The headshrinkers, they want everything                  |   G      |    G    |
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon                         |   E      |    D#\\\|
The headshrinkers, they want everything                  |   G      |    G    |
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon                         |   E      |    D#\\\|
           | G    | G    | E    | D#\\\| G       | G     |   E      |    D#\\\|

And   if you’re frightened                               |   Bb/G   |    C    |
You   can be frightened, you can be, it’s OK             |   C#     |    C    |
And   if you’re frightened                               |   Bb/G   |    C    |
You   can be frightened, you can be, it’s OK             |   C#     |    D#\\\|

 (Solo?)    | G    | C      | E   | C#   C| G   | G      | E        | C#      C|

The headshrinkers, they want everything                  |   G       |   C     |
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon                         |   E       |   C#   C|
The headshrinkers, they want everything                  |   G       |   C     |
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon                | E      |   C#     C|   G.    |
R.08                S a t e l l i t e   o f   L o v e
                 ---------------------------------------

Satellite’s gone up to the skies                   | G      A   | Am        D   |
Things like that drive me out of my mind           | G      A   | Am        D   |

I watched it for a little while                                 | Em D C |
I like to watch things on TV                       | Am     C   | C (2/4)|

Satellite of love, satellite of love               | G      D   | F   C   |
Satellite of love, satellite of                    | G      D   | Em D C D|
                                                                | D (1/4)|

Satellite’s gone way up to Mars                    | G      A   | Am        D   |
Soon it will be filled with parking cars           | G      A   | Am        D   |

I watched it for a little while                                 | Em D C |
I love to watch things on TV                       | Am     C   | C (2/4)|

Satellite of love, satellite of love               | G      D   | F   C   |
Satellite of love, satellite of                    | G      D   | Em D C D|
                                                                | D (1/4)|

I’ve been told that you’ve been bold                            |   G   D   C D |
with Harry, Mark and John                                       |   C   D   G   |
Monday and Tuesday, Wednesday through Thursday                  |   G   D   C D |
with Harry, Mark and John                                       |   C   D   G   |

Satellite’s gone up to the skies                   | G      A   | Am        D   |
Things like that drive me out of my mind           | G      A   | Am        D   |

I watched it for a little while                                 | Em D C |
I love to watch things on TV                       | Am     C   | C (2/4)|

Satellite of love, satellite of love               | G      D   |   F   C   |
Satellite of love, satellite of                    | G      D   |   Em D C D|
                                                                |   D (1/4)|
                                                  |   G     A   |   C   G   |
Satellite   of   love                             |   G     A   |   C   G   |
Satellite   of   love                             |   G     A   |   C   G   |
Satellite   of   love                             |   G     A   |   C   G   |
Satellite   of   love                             |   G     A   |   C   G   |
Satellite   of   love                             |   G     A   |   C   G   |
Satellite   of   love                             |   G     A   |   C   G   |
Satellite   of   love                             |   G     A   |   C   G   |
                        (fade out)                |   ...
                            L u c k y                                 R.09
                         ---------------

Intro:    (Skumt ljud)                            | Em         |

I’m on a roll, I’m on a roll                       |   Em   Am | G       Bm |
This time, I feel my luck could change     | Bm Em |   Em    C | G       Bm |
                                                   |   Em      | Em         |
Kill me Sarah, kill me again with love             |   Em   Am | G       Bm |
It’s gonna be a glorious day               | Bm Em |   Em    C | G       Bm |
                                                   |   Em      | Em         |
Pull me out of the aircrash                        |   A       | Em         |
Pull me out of the lake                            |   A       | Em         |
I’m your superhero                                 |   A       | Em         |
We are standing on the edge                        |   C7   B7 | B7      |<-2
                                                   |   Em      | Em         |
                                                   |   Em      | Em         |
The Head of State has called for me by name        |   Em   Am | G       Bm |
But I don’t have time for him              | Bm Em |   Em    C | G       Bm |
                                                   |   Em      | Em         |
It’s gonna be a glorious day                       |   Em   Am | G       Bm |
I feel my luck could change                | Bm Em |   Em    C | G       Bm |
                                                   |   Em      | Em         |
Pull me out of the aircrash                        |   A       | Em         |
Pull me out of the lake                            |   A       | Em         |
I’m your superhero                                 |   A       | Em         |
We are standing on the edge                        |   C7   B7 | B7      |<-2

  (Stick, lugnt)                                  |    Em      |   Em      |
                                                  |    Em      |   Em      |
  (mer)                                           |    Em      |   Em      |
                                                  |    Em      |   Em      |
  (mangel)                                        |    Em      |   Em      |
    o
  (B¨jgitarr)                                     |    A       |   Em      |
                                                  |    A       |   Em      |
                                                  |    A       |   Em      |
We are standing on the edge                       |    C7 B7   |   B7.
R.10                   V u l n e r a b l e
                    -------------------------

Intro:                                | F#          | A#m/F | B              | C#           |
                                      | F#          | A#m/F | B              | C#           |

Everywhere I look I see her smile                   | E     |         E      |   G#m/D#|
Her absent-minded eyes                              | G#m/D#|         A      |   A     |
And she has kept me wondering for so long           | F#m   |         F#m    |   E     |
How this thing could go wrong.                              |         E      |   B     |

It seems to me that we are both the same        | E     | E |G#m/D#|
Playing the same game                           | G#m/D#| A | A    |
But as darkness falls this true love falls apart| F#m   |F#m| E    |
Into a riddle of her heart.                     | E     | C#| C#   |

She’s so vulnerable, like china in my hands              | F# | A#m/F | B |            C# |
She’s so vulnerable and I don’t understand               | F# | A#m/F | B |            C# |
I could never hurt the one I love                        | F# | A#m/F | B |
She’s all I’ve got                                                        |            C# |
But she’s so vulnerable, oh so vulnerable.               | F# | B     | F#|            C# |

Days like these no one should be alone              | E     |         E      |   G#m/D#|
No heart should hide away                           | G#m/D#|         A      |   A     |
Her touch is gently conquering my mind              | F#m   |         F#m    |   E     |
There’s nothing words can say.                              |         E      |   B     |

She’s coloured all the secrets of my soul       | E     | E |G#m/D#|
I’ve whispered all my dreams                    | G#m/D#| A | A    |
But just as nighttime falls this vision falls apart |F#m|F#m| E    |
Into a riddle of her heart, yea.                | E     | C#| C#   |

She’s so vulnerable, like china in my hands  | F# | A#m/F | B |                        C# |
She’s so vulnerable and I don’t understand   | F# | A#m/F | B |                        C# |
I could never hurt the one I love            | F# | A#m/F | B |
She’s all I’ve got                                            |                        C#   |
But she’s so vulnerable, oh so vulnerable.   | F# | B     | F#|                        C#   |
Don’t hide your eyes...                      | D#m| G#    | C#|                        F#   |
                                             | D#m| G#    | C#|                        C#   |
                                             | D#m| G#    | C#|                        F#   |
                                             | D#m| G#    | C#|                        D#   |
She’s so vulnerable, like china in my hands | Ab | Cm/G | Db|                          Eb   |
She’s so vulnerable and I don’t understand   | Ab | Cm/G | Db|                         Eb   |
I could never hurt the one I love            | Ab | Cm/G | Db|
She’s all I’ve got                                            |                        Eb |
But she’s so vulnerable, like china in my hands| Ab|Cm/G | Db|                         Eb |
She’s so vulnerable and I don’t understand   | Ab | Cm/G | Db|                         Eb |
I could never hurt someone I love            | Ab | Cm/G | Db|
She’s all I’ve got                                            |                        Eb |
But she’s so vulnerable, oh so vulnerable.   | Ab | Db    | Ab|                        Eb |

 (Solo, till slutet)   |   Ab   | Cm/G |   Db   |   Eb   |   Ab   |   Cm/G   |   Db|   Eb   |
                       |   Ab   | Cm/G |   Db   |   Eb   |   Ab   |   Cm/G   |   Db|   Eb   |
                       |   Ab   | Cm/G |   Db   |   Eb   |   Ab   |   Cm/G   |   Db|   Eb   |
                       |   Ab   | Cm/G |   Db   |   Eb   |   Ab   |   Cm/G   |   Db|   Eb   |
                       |   Ab   ... osv
               F l y   M e   T o   T h e   M o o n                 S.01
            -----------------------------------------

Fly me to the moon                         |   Cm9      |   Fm9       |
and let me play among the stars            |   Bb9      |   Ebmaj7    |
Let me see what spring is like             |   Abmaj9   |   Dm7-5     |
on Jupiter and Mars                        |   G7       |   Cm9 C7-9 |
In other words,                            |   Fm9      |   Bb9       |
hold my hand                               |   Ebmaj7   |   Gm7-5 C7-9|
In other words,                            |   Fm9      |   Bb9       |
baby kiss me                               |   Ebmaj7   |   Dm7   G7-9|

Fill my heart with song                    |   Cm9      |   Fm9       |
and let me sing forever more               |   Bb9      |   Ebmaj7    |
You are all I long for,                    |   Abmaj9   |   Dm7-5     |
all I worship and adore                    |   G7       |   Cm9   C7-9|
In other words,                            |   Fm9      |   Bb9       |
please be true                             |   Ebmaj7   |   Gm7-5 C7-9|
In other words,                            |   Fm9      |   Bb9       |
I love you                                 |   Ebmaj7   |   Dm7   G7-9|

(Solo)                                     |   Cm9      |   Fm9        |
                                           |   Bb9      |   Ebmaj7     |
                                           |   Abmaj9   |   Dm7-5      |
                                           |   G7       |   Cm9   C7-9|
                                           |   Fm7,9    |   Bb9        |
                                           |   Ebmaj7   |   Gm7-5 C7-9|
                                           |   Fm9      |   Bb9        |
                                           |   Ebmaj7   |   Dm7    G7-9|

Fill my heart with song                    |   Cm9     |    Fm9       |
and let me sing forever more               |   Bb9     |    Ebmaj7    |
You are all I long for,                    |   Abmaj9 |     Dm7-5     |
all I worship and adore                    |   G7      |    Cm9   C7-9|
In other words,                            |   Fm9     |    Bb9       |
please be true                             |   Ebmaj7 |     C#maj7 C7|
In other words,                            |   Fm9     |    Bb9       |
I love you                                 |   Ebmaj7...    typ
S.02                 N e v e r m o r e
                  -----------------------

                       a           a
       (Obs! Med capo p˚ 3 bandet p˚ gitarr -> Am )

Intro: (Ack. gitarr, hihat, bas) | Cm    | Bb(\\)| Ab      | Eb   Bb/D|
       (Trummor)                 | Cm    | Bb    | Ab      | Eb   Bb/D|

Never more                                        |   Cm   |   Bb (\\) |
Everybody’s knocking on your door                 |   Ab   |   Eb Bb/D|
Never more                                        |   Cm   |   Bb      |
Everybody wants to know what for                  |   Ab   |   Eb      |
There’s a million ways to make it sway            |   Bb   |   F       |
If you’re only for another day                    |   Cm   |   Ab      |
                                                           |   Ab      |
Never more                                        |   Cm   |   Bb (\\) |
Everybody’s climbing on your walls                |   Ab   |   Eb Bb/D|
Never more                                        |   Cm   |   Bb      |
Everybody wants to see you fall                   |   Ab   |   Eb      |
There’s a million ways to step aside              |   Bb   |   F       |
When the situtation wants to die with you         |   Cm   |   Ab      |
                                                           |   Ab      |
       (Pianoslinga)            |   Cm   |   Ab  |    Cm   |   Ab      |
                                |   Eb   |   Eb  |    Bb   |   Bb      |
                                |   Cm   |   Ab  |    Cm   |   Ab      |
                                |   Eb   |   Eb  |    Bb   |   Bb      |
       (Slidesolo)              |   Ab   |   Bb  |    Gm   |   Ab      |
                                                 |    Ab   |   Ab      |
                                 | Cm    | Bb(\\)|    Ab   |   Eb Bb/D|
       (Vanligt solo)            | Cm    | Bb    |    Ab   |   Eb Bb/D|
                                 | Cm    | Bb    |    Ab   |   Eb Bb/D|
Never more                        (lugnare)      |    Cm   |   Bb      |
(Well) Everybody wants to have it all            |    Ab   |   Eb Bb/D|
Never more                         o
                                  (¨sigare igen) |    Cm   |   Bb (\\) |
Everybody’s waiting for a call                   |    Ab   |   Eb      |
There’s a million ways to make it sway           |    Ab   |   Bb      |
So let’s roll it for another day                 |    Gm   |   Ab      |
And belong for ever more                         |    Ab   |   Ab      |
       (Pianoslinga)             | Cm    | Ab    |    Cm   |   Ab      |
                                 | Eb    | Eb    |    Bb   |   Bb      |
                                 | Cm    | Ab    |    Cm   |   Ab      |
                                 | Eb    | Eb    |    Bb   |   Bb      |
                                 | Cm    | Ab    |    Cm   |   Ab      |
                                 | Eb    | Eb    |    Bb   |   Bb      |
                                 | Cm    | Ab    |    Cm   |   Ab      |
                                 | Eb    | Eb    |    Bb   |   Bb      |
                                 | Cm ...
          B r o k e n   I m a g i n a r y   T i m e                        S.03
       -----------------------------------------------

Intro: (Orgel)                | Bm    G   | G#0   G | F0        | E            |
       (+Trummor)             | Bm    G   | G#0   G | F0        | E            |
                              | Bm    G   | G#0   G | F0        | E            |

It’s the end of a broken, imaginary                   |   Bm Bb+5|   G     D   |
                                    time              |   C#m7-5 |   F#        |
It didn’t stay long, your famous superficial          |   Bm Bb+5|   G     D   |
                             golden time              |   C#m7-5 |   F#        |
When it comes down to dust                            |   Bm Bb+5|   D/A   G   |
You search a light weight after all                   |   D Bm |     F#        |
When it comes down to dust                            |   Bm Bb+5|   D/A   G   |
You search a light weight after all                   |   D F# |     E         |
You search a light weight after all                   |   G F# |     E         |
You’re such a nobody at all                           |   G F# |     Bm        |
                               | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
                               | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
It’s the end of a broken, imaginary                   |   Bm Bb+5|   G     D   |
                                    time              |   C#m7-5 |   F#        |
It didn’t last long, your famous superficial          |   Bm Bb+5|   G     D   |
                             golden time              |   C#m7-5 |   F#        |
When it comes down to dust                            |   Bm Bb+5|   D/A   G   |
You search a light weight after all                   |   D Bm |     F#        |
When it comes down to dust                            |   Bm Bb+5|   D/A   G   |
You search a light weight after all                   |   D F# |     E         |
You search a light weight after all                   |   G F# |     E         |
You’re such a nobody at all                           |   G F# |     Bm        |
   (Bara orgel)                | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
   (Med cembalo, trumgrejor)   | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
   (Med gitarr)                | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
   (Mer, trummor tillbaka)     | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
                               | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
                               | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
                               | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
   (osv...)                    | Bm G | G#0       G   |   F0     |   E         |
S.04             N e w   Y o r k ,   N e w   Y o r k
              -----------------------------------------

              o
Intro: (Riff, ¨sigt)              | D    (6)| D   (6)| A11   | A11    |
       (Bas spelar: DADAEAEA)
       (Riff, lugnare)             | D   (6)| D   (6)| A11   | A11.   |

Start spreading the news,                          | D (6)| D (6)|
I’m leaving today                                  | A11   | A11   |
I want to be a part of it - new york, new york     | D (6)| D (6)|
                                                   | A11   | A11   |
These vagabond shoes,                              | D (6)| D (6)|
are longing to stray                               | A11   | A11   |
Right through the very heart of it                 | D (6)| D (6)|
                          - New York, New York     | D7    | D7    |
I wanna wake up in a city, that doesn’t sleep      | Gmaj7 | Gm6   |
                                                   | D/A   | D     |
And find I’m king of the hill - top of the heap    | F#m7 | B7     |
                                                   | Em7   | A13 . |
These little town blues,                           | D (6)| D (6)|
are melting away                                   | A11   | A11   |
I’ll make a brand new start of it                  | D (6)| D (6)|
                          - in old New York        | Am7   | D7    |
If I can make it there, I’ll make it               | Gmaj7 | Gm6   |
                                      anywhere     | D/A   | B7    |
It’s up to you - New York, New York                |Em7 F#m7|G A13 |
                                   | D (6)| D (6)| A11     | A11   |
   (Solo, (finns ej i org.)        | D (6)| D (6)| A11     | A11   |
                                   | D (6)| D (6)| Am7     | D7    |
                                   | Gmaj7 | Gm6   | D/A   | B7    |
                                                   |Em7 F#m7|G A13 |
   (Riff)                          | D (6)| D (6)| A11     | Bb13 |
New York,                                          | Eb    | Eb    |
New York                                           | Eb7   | Eb7   |
I want to wake up in a city,                       | Abmaj7| Abm6 |
that never sleeps                                  | Eb    | Eb    |
And find I’m A number one, top of the list,        | Gm7   | C7    |
king of the hill, A number one                     | B7    | Bb7   |
                                                   | Bb13. |
These little town blues,                           | Eb (6)| Eb (6)|
are melting away                                   | Bb11 | Bb11 |
I’m gonna make a brand new start of it             | Eb (6)| Eb (6)|
                            - in old new york      | Bbm7 | Eb7    |
And if I can make it there, I’m gonna make it      | Abmaj7| Abm6 |
                                       anywhere    | Eb/Bb | C7    |
It’s up to you - New York New York                 |Fm7 Gm7|Ab Bb13|
New York                           | Eb (6)| Eb (6)| Bb11 | B9,6 |
                                                           | Eb.   |
                           M i s t y                                S.05
                        ---------------

Look at me                                            |   Ebmaj7        |
I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree                 |   Bbm9     Eb7-9|
And I feel like I’m                                   |   Abmaj7        |
clinging from a cloud                                 |   Abm7     Db13 |
I just can’t understand                               |   Ebmaj7   Cm9 |
I get misty, just holding your hand                   |   Fm7      Bb9 |
                                        | Gm7   C7+5-9|   Fm7      Bb13 |

Walk my way                                          |    Ebmaj7        |
And a thousand violins begin to play                 |    Bbm9     Eb7-9|
Or it might be the                                   |    Abmaj7        |
sound of your hello                                  |    Abm7     Db13 |
That music I hear                                    |    Ebmaj7   Cm9 |
I get misty, the moment you’re near                  |    Fm7      Bb9 |
                                        | Eb6        |    Eb.           |

You can say that you’re leading me on                |    Bbm9          |
But it’s just what I                                 |    Eb7-9         |
want you to do                          | Abmaj7     |    Ab.           |
Don’t you notice how hopelessly I’m lost             |    Am7           |
That’s why I’m following you                         |    D7    F7      |
                                        |Gm7-5 C7+5+9|    Fm9    Bb13   |

On my own                                            |    Ebmaj7        |
Would I wander through this wonderland alone         |    Bbm9     Eb7-9|
Never knowing my                                     |    Abmaj7        |
right foot from my left                              |    Abm7     Db13 |
My hat from my glove                                 |    Ebmaj7   Cm9 |
I’m too misty, and too much in love                  |    Fm7      Bb9 |
                                        | Eb6        |    Fm9      Bb13 |

   (solo)                               | Ebmaj7     |    Bbm9   Eb7-9|
                                        | Abmaj7     |    Abm7   Db13 |
                                        | Ebmaj7 Cm9 |    Fm7    Bb9 |
                                        | Gm7 C7+5-9|     Fm7    Bb13 |
                                        | Ebmaj7     |    Bbm9   Eb7-9|
                                        | Abmaj7     |    Abm7   Db13 |
                                        | Ebmaj7 Cm9 |    Fm7    Bb9 |
                                        | Eb6        |    Eb.         |
You can say that you’re leading me on                |    Bbm9        |
But it’s just what I                                 |    Eb7-9       |
want you to do                          | Abmaj7     |    Ab.         |
Don’t you notice how hopelessly I’m lost             |    Am7         |
That’s why I’m following you                         |    D7    F7    |
                                        |Gm7-5 C7+5+9|    Fm9    Bb13 |

On my own                                            |    Ebmaj7        |
Would I wander through this wonderland alone         |    Bbm9     Eb7-9|
Never knowing my                                     |    Abmaj7        |
right foot from my left                              |    Abm7     Db13 |
My hat from my glove                                 |    Ebmaj7   Cm9 |
I’m too misty, and too much in love                  |    Fm7      Bb9 |
                                                     |    Eb6.          |
S.06                F i e l d s   o f   G o l d
                 ---------------------------------

Intro:                                | Bm    | Bm    | Bm    | Bm      |
                                      | Bm    | Bm    | Bm    | Bm      |

You’ll remember me when the west wind moves          |    Bm   | G   |
Upon the fields of barley                            |    G    | D   |
You’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky             |    Bm   | G D |
As we walk in the fields of gold                     |    G/B A| Bm  |
                                              | Bm G |    D    | D   |
So she took her love, for to gaze awhile             |    Bm   | G   |
Upon the fields of barley                            |    G    | D   |
In his arms she fell as her hair came down           |    Bm   | G D |
Among the fields of gold                             |    G/B A| D   |

Will you stay with me, will you be my love           |    Bm   | G   |
Among the fields of barley                           |    G    | D   |
We’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky              |    Bm   | G D |
As we lie in the fields of gold                      |    G/B A| Bm  |
                                              | Bm G |    D    | D   |
See the west wind move like a lover so               |    Bm   | G   |
Upon the fields of barley                            |    G    | D   |
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth           |    Bm   | G D |
Among the fields of gold                             |    G/B A| D   |

I never made promises lightly                         |   G    | D      |
And there have been some that I’ve broken             |   G    | D      |
But I swear in the days still left                    |   G    | D      |
We’ll walk in the fields of gold                      |   G/B A| D      |
We’ll walk in the fields of gold                      |   G/B A| D      |

  (Gitarrsolo)                        | Bm    | G      | G    | D       |
                                      | Bm    | G    D | G/B A| D       |

Many years have passed since those summer days        |   Bm   |   G     |
Among the fields of barley                            |   G    |   D     |
See the children run as the sun goes down             |   Bm   |   G   D |
Among the fields of gold                              |   G/B A|   D     |

You’ll remember me when the west wind moves           |   Bm   | G    |
Upon the fields of barley                             |   G    | D    |
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky               |   Bm   | G D |
When we walked in the fields of gold                  |   G/B A| D    |
When we walked in the fields of gold                  |   G/B A| D    |
When we walked in the fields of gold                  |   G/B A| D G/D|

                                                      |   D G/D| D G/D|
                                                      |   D G/D| D G/D|
                                                      |   D G/D| D G/D|
                                                      |   D.   |
               S a k t a   s t i g e r   s o l e n                        S.07
            -----------------------------------------

Intro: (fullt komp, pianoimprov.)    | G    Em | A   D | G Em | A Bm |
                                     | G    Em | A   Bm | G     | A/G |
                                                        |D/F# G | A D |

                a         a
Jag vill att du ¨r kvar h¨r                            | G Em     |   A D    |
                a
Jag vill att du ¨r kvar hos mig                        | G Em     |   A Bm   |
                    a
Nu vaknar allt som v¨ntar                              | G Em     |   A Bm   |
Sakta, sakta,                                          | G        |   A/G    |
sakta stiger solen                                     |D/F# G    |   A D    |

 a       a      o
N¨r jag v¨ntar f¨r l¨nge
                    a                                  | G Em     |   A D    |
 a
N¨r orden inte hittar fram                             | G Em     |   A Bm   |
 a          a   o
N¨r allting ¨r f¨r sent                                | G Em     |   A Bm   |
Sakta, sakta,                                          | G        |   A/G    |
sakta stiger solen                                     |D/F# G    |   A D    |

Genom   regnet ser jag solen        | D#0     |E/D A/C#| Bsus4 |      B      |
Bakom              o
        tystnaden h¨rs orden        | D#0     |E/D A/C#| Bsus4 |      B      |
Varje    a
        g˚ng                                           | F#m4,7|      B      |
Varje    a
        g˚ng                                           | Em4,7 |      A      |

                a        a
Jag vill att du ¨r kvar h¨r                            | G Em     |   A D    |
                a
Jag vill att du ¨r kvar hos mig                        | G Em     |   A Bm   |
       a       a
Regnet ¨r som t˚rar                                    | G Em     |   A Bm   |
Sakta, sakta,                                          | G        |   A/G    |
sakta stiger solen                                     |D/F# G    |   A D    |

        (pianosolo)                  | G    Em | A   D | G Em     |   A Bm   |
                                     | G    Em | A   Bm | G       |   A/G    |
                                                        |D/F# G   |   A D    |
                                     | G    Em | A   D | G Em     |   A Bm   |
                                     | G    Em | A   Bm | G       |   A/G    |
                                                        |D/F# G   |   A D    |

Genom   regnet ser jag solen        | D#0    |E/D A/C#| Bsus4 |       B      |
Bakom              o
        tystnaden h¨rs orden        | D#0    |E/D A/C#| Bsus4 |       B      |
Varje    a
        g˚ng                                          | F#m4,7|       B      |
Varje    a
        g˚ng                                          | Em4,7 |       A      |

            a
Som molnen n¨r de skingras                             | G Em     |   A D    |
            a            o
som sorgen n¨r den drar f¨rbi                          | G Em     |   A Bm   |
     a      a      o
Jag r¨knar v˚ra dr¨mmar                                | G Em     |   A Bm   |
Sakta, sakta,                                          | G        |   A/G    |
sakta stiger solen                                     |D/F# G    |   A D    |

                a         a
Jag vill att du ¨r kvar h¨r                            | G Em     |   A D    |
                a
Jag vill att du ¨r kvar hos mig                        | G Em     |   A Bm   |
                    a
Nu vaknar allt som v¨ntar                              | G Em     |   A Bm   |
Sakta, sakta,                                          | G        |   A/G    |
sakta stiger solen                                     |D/F# G    |   A D    |

        (pianojam)                   | G    Em | A   D | G Em | A Bm |
                                     | G    Em | A   Bm | G     | A/G  |
                                                        |D/F# G | A D. |
S.08                 M r s .   R o b i n s o n
                  -------------------------------

Intro: (gitarrgrej)                     |   F#| F#   |       F#   | F#   |
                                        |   F#| F#   |       F#   | F#   |
       (di dididi didi...)       | F#   |   F#| F#   |       F#   | F#   |
                                        |   B | B    |       B    | B    |
                                | E     |   A |D A/C#|       Bm   | Bm   |
                                        |   F#| F#   |       E    | E    |
And here’s to you, Mrs. Robinson                     |       A    | F#m |
Jesus loves you more than you will know| A    | F#m |        D    | D    |
(Wo wo wo)                                           |       E    | E    |
God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson                  |       A    | F#m |
Heaven holds a place for those who pray| A    | F#m |        D    | D    |
(Hey hey hey - hey hey hey)            | Bm   | Bm   |       F#   | F#   |
                                                     |       F#   | F#   |
We’d like to know a little bit about you for our files            5 x |F#|
We’d like to help you learn to help yourself                 |B |B |B |B |
Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes   |E       |A |DA|Bm|Bm|
Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home             |F#|F#|E |E |

And here’s to you, Mrs. Robinson                     | A    | F#m |
Jesus loves you more than you will know| A           | D
                                                 | F#m      | D    |
(Wo wo wo)                                           | E    | E    |
God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson                  | A    | F#m |
Heaven holds a place for those who pray| A    | F#m | D     | D    |
(Hey hey hey - hey hey hey)            | Bm   | Bm   | F#   | F#   |
                                                     | F#   | F#   |
Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes    |F#|F#|F#|F#|F#|
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes               |B |B |B |B |
It’s a little secret, just the Robinson’s affair    |E |A |DA|Bm|Bm|
Most of all you’ve got to hide it from the kids        |F#|F#|E |E |

Coo coo ca choo, Mrs. Robinson                         | A    | F#m |
Jesus loves you more than you will know| A       | F#m | D    | D    |
(Wo wo wo)                                             | E    | E    |
God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson                    | A    | F#m |
Heaven holds a place for those who pray| A       | F#m | D    | D    |
(Hey hey hey - hey hey hey)            | Bm      | Bm  | F#   | F#   |
                                                       | F#   | F#   |
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon               |F#|F#|F#|F#|F#|
Going to the candidates’ depate                          |B |B |B |B |
Laugh about it, shout about it                        |E |A |
When you’ve got to choose                                   |DA|Bm|Bm|
Ev’ry way you look at it you lose                        |F#|F#|E |E |

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?                       |   A    |   F#m |
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you   | A      | F#m   |   D    |   D    |
(Woo woo woo)                                            |   E    |   E    |
What’s that you say, Mrs. Robinson      | A      | F#m   |   D    |   D    |
’Joltin Joe’ has left and gone away?    | Bm     | Bm    |   F#   |   F#   |
(Hey hey hey - hey hey hey)                              |   F#   |   F#   |
    (gitarrjam)                         | F#     | F#    |   F#   |   F#   |
                                        | F#     | F#    |   F#   |   F#   |
    (fade out)                          | F#     | F#    |   F#   |   F#...
                        L a s   V e g a s                          S.09
                     -----------------------
Intro: (bas + piano unis grej, hihat)        |Eb(m) Db      | Cb Bb Db|
                                             |Eb(m) Db      | Cb Bb Db|
I’ve got a room here at the Mandalay bay     |Eb(m) Db      | Cb Bb Db|
I’ll take a shower then I’m on my way        |Eb(m) Db      | Cb Bb Db|
I’ll bring a friend if someone picks a fight |Eb(m) Db      | Cb Bb Db|
Here in Las Vegas tonight     (trummor in)   | Cb   Bb      |<Ebm,maj9 |
It’s close to midnight when I hit the strip |Ebm7 /Db       |Cbmaj7 Bb7|
The maiden voyage on my Vegas trip           |Ebm7 /Db      |Cbmaj7 Bb7|
The night is young and everything’s alright |Ebm7 /Db       |Cbmaj7 Bb7|
Here in Las Vegas tonight                    | Cb   Bb7     |<Ebm /GbG|

Dancing girls and cabarets                     |Abm +maj7|    Abm7 Db |
You can spend your money in a million ways     | Gb       |   Gb7   Cb |
Let’s have a ball, the winner takes it         | Fm7-5    |   Fm7-5    |
                                       all     |Bb7.. .. .|   Bb7      |

In Las Vegas, in the neon lights               | Ebm        | Abm      |
You’ll be a star if you do it right            | Db         | Bb       |
In Las Vegas, oh oh oh                         | Cb         | Abm7     |
You better hold on tight                       | Cb         | Bb7      |
In Las Vegas, can’t believe your eyes          | Ebm        | Abm      |
Your luck can turn in a throw of a dice        | Db         | Bb       |
In Las Vegas, oh oh oh                         | Cb         | Abm      |
You better hold on tight                       | Cb         | Bb7      |
Here in Las Vegas tonight                      |Eb(m) Db    | Cb Bb Db|
                                               |Eb(m) Db    | Cb Bb Db|
I’m leaving with a million dollar smile        |Eb(m) Db    | Cb Bb Db|
The hotel manager can check my file            |Eb(m) Db    | Cb Bb Db|
Fred the Limo-driver’s asking polite           |Ebm7 /Db    |Cbmaj7 Bb7|
- Leaving Las Vegas tonight?                   | Cb   Bb7   |<Ebm /GbG|

Dancing girls and cabarets                     |Abm +maj7|    Abm7 Db |
You can spend your money in a million ways     | Gb       |   Gb7   Cb |
Let’s have a ball, the winner takes it         | Fm7-5    |   Fm7-5    |
                                       all     |Bb7.. .. .|   Bb7      |

In Las Vegas, in the neon lights               | Ebm      | Abm      |
You’ll be a star if you do it right            | Db       | Bb       |
In Las Vegas, oh oh oh                         | Cb       | Abm7     |
You better hold on tight                       | Cb       | Bb7      |
Hey, yeah yeah                               |Ebm7 /Db| Cm7-5 Cbmaj7|
                                             |Ebm7 /Db| Cm7-5 Cbmaj7|
  o
(k¨r: In Las Vegas) In Las Vegas             |Ebm7 /Db| Cm7-5 Cbmaj7|
                                             | Abm   Bb| Ebm7        |
In Las Vegas, in the neon lights             | Cb      | Abm     Db  |
You’ll be a star if you do it right          | Gb      |Fm7-5 Bb7+5+9|
  o
(k¨r: In Las Vegas)                            | Cb       | Abm7     |
You better hold on tight                       | Cb       | Bb7      |
In Las Vegas, can’t believe your eyes          | Ebm      | Abm      |
Your luck can turn in a throw of a dice        | Db       | Bb       |
In Las Vegas, oh oh oh                         | Cb       | Abm      |
You better hold on tight                       | Cb       | Bb7      |
Here in Las Vegas tonight                      | .
                   T v ˚
                       a   M ¨ r k a
                             o         ¨ g o n
                                       O                                   S.10
                ---------------------------------

Intro:    (Gitarriff)           |    / | Eb     | Eb      | Ab          | Ab    |
                                       | Eb     | Eb      | Ab          | Ab   /|

      a                 o
Jag s˚g ett ljus i dina ¨gon,              | Ab | Db      |   Ab      | Ab   |
             a
ett ljus som ¨nnu lever kvar.              | Ab | Eb      |   Ab      | Ab   |
           a a        o      a
Jag minns s˚ v¨l den f¨rsta g˚ngen, min v¨n| C | C
                                         a                |   Fm      | Fm   |
    o
Vi m¨ttes, det var sommar,                                |   Db      | Ab/C |
              a
och jag fann k¨rleken                                     |   Eb      | Ab   |
                                                                      | Ab Eb|
  a o     o
Tv˚ m¨rka ¨gon, och leendet du gav mig      | Ab     | Ab   |       Ab | Ab |
                   a          o
och ingenting var l¨ngre som f¨rut          | Ab     | Ab   |       Db | Db |
           a               a
Den varma k¨nsla, som bor n˚nstans inom dig |Bbm     | Bbm |        Eb | Eb |
 o a                 a
f¨r¨ndrade mitt liv p˚ en minut             | Eb     |Bbm Eb|       Ab |Ab Eb|

  a o     o          a      a
Tv˚ m¨rka ¨gon, och k¨rleksl˚gor t¨ndes
                                  a         | Ab     | Ab   |       Ab | Ab      |
     a                            a
som v¨rmde mig och lyste upp min v¨g        | Ab     | Ab   |       Db | Db      |
                       a                a
Den blick du gav mig, s˚ underbar den k¨ndes|Bbm     | Bbm |        Eb | Eb      |
              o   a
den sommaren f¨r l¨nge sen,                 |Bbm     | Eb   |
 a           a
d˚ jag fann k¨rleken.                                |Bbm Eb|       Ab | Ab      |

         (Gitarriff)                   | Eb     | Eb      | Ab          | Ab    |
                                       | Eb     | Eb      | Ab          | E    /|

              a    a        a
Det fanns en s˚ng p˚ dina l¨ppar,            | A | D | A                | A      |
    a       a         o   a
en s˚ng Du l¨rde mig f¨rst˚                  | A | E | A                | A      |
           a a                         a
Jag minns s˚ v¨l de vackra orden, min v¨n    | C# | C# | F#m            | F#m    |
    a
Du l¨rde mig den sommarn,                              | D              | A/C#   |
 a            a
n¨r jag fann k¨rleken                                  | E              | A      |
                                                                        | A E    |
  a o     o
Tv˚ m¨rka ¨gon, och leendet du gav mig      |   A    |   A      |   A    | A     |
                   a          o
och ingenting var l¨ngre som f¨rut          |   A    |   A      |   D    | D     |
           a               a
Den varma k¨nsla, som bor n˚nstans inom dig |   Bm   |   Bm     |   E    | E     |
 o a                 a
f¨r¨ndrade mitt liv p˚ en minut             |   E    |   Bm E   |   A    | A E   |

  a o     o          a      a     a
Tv˚ m¨rka ¨gon, och k¨rleksl˚gor t¨ndes     |   A    |   A      |   A    | A     |
     a                            a
som v¨rmde mig och lyste upp min v¨g        |   A    |   A      |   D    | D     |
                       a                a
Den blick du gav mig, s˚ underbar den k¨ndes|   Bm   |   Bm     |   E    | E     |
              o   a
den sommaren f¨r l¨nge sen,                 |   Bm   |   E      |
 a           a
d˚ jag fann k¨rleken.                                |   Bm E   |   A    | A     |

         (Gitarriff)                   | E      | E       | A           | A      |
                                       | E      | E       | A           | A.
                          A f r i c a                                  T.01
                       -----------------

Intro: (Trummor, percusion)            |       |      |          |          |
   (Keyb.riff) | A E/G# C#m | C#m      | A   E/G# C#m | C#m                 |
               | A E/G# C#m | C#m      | A   E/G# C#m | C#m                 |

I hear the drums echoing tonight       | B     D#m   |     G#m       B/F#   |
But she hears only whispers of some    | A/E   E/F# |
quiet conversation                     | G#m (2 slag)|     A E/G# C#m |
She’s coming in 12:30 flight           | B     D#m   |     G#m  B/F# |
The moonlit wings reflect the stars    | A/E   E/F# |
that guide me towards salvation        | G#m (2 slag)|     A E/G# C#m |
I stopped an old man along the way      \ B     D#m |      G#m  B/F# |
Hoping to find some long forgotten words | A/E E/F# |
or ancient melodies                     | G#m(2 slag)|     A E/G# C#m |
He turned to me as if to say,           | B     D#m |      G#m        |
"Hurry boy, it’s waiting there for you" | A E/G# C#m|      C#m        |

It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you   | F#m D | A E              |
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do  | -:-             |
I bless the rains down in Africa       | F#m   D     | A    E               |
Gonna take some time to do the         | F#m   D     |
things we never had                    | A     C#m   | E F#m E/G#           |

              | A   E/G# C#m | C#m     | A    E/G# C#m | C#m                |

The wild dogs cry out in the night     | B     D#m   | G#m   B/F# |
As they grow restless longing for      | A/E   E/F# |
some solitary company                   \ G#m(2 slag)| A E/G# C#m |
I know that I must do what’s right       \ B   D#m   | G#m   B/F# |
As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus | A/E E/F# \
above the Serangetti                      | G#m(2 slag)| A E/G# C#m|
I seek to cure what’s deep inside,        | B   D#m    | G#m       |
frightened of this thing that I’ve become | A E/G# C#m| C#m        |

It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you   | F#m D | A E              |
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do  | -:-             |
I bless the rains down in Africa       | F#m   D     | A    E               |
Gonna take some time to do the         | F#m   D     |
things we never had                    | A     C#m   | E F#m E/G#           |

              | A   E/G# C#m | C#m     |   A E/G# C#m |    C#m              |
(Solo)                       | B D#m   |   G#m   B/F# |    A/E  E/F#        |
                                       |   G#m (2 slag)|   A E/G# C#m       |
                                       |   B     D#m   |   G#m              |
Hurry boy, she’s waiting there for you |   A E/G# C#m |    C#m              |

It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you   | F#m D | A E              |
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do  | -:-             |
I bless the rains down in Africa       | F#m   D     | A    E               |
I passed some rains down in Africa     | F#m   D     | A    E               |
I bless the rains down in Africa       | F#m   D     | A    E               |
I passed some rains down in Africa     | F#m   D     | A    E               |
I bless the rains down in Africa       | F#m   D     | A    E               |
Gonna take some time to do the         | F#m   D     |
things we never had                    | A     C#m   | E F#m E/G#           |
               | A E/G# C#m | C#m      | A E/G# C#m | C#m                   |
               | A E/G# C#m | C#m      | A E/G# C#m | C#m ...
T.02                               R o s a n n a
                                -------------------

Intro: (Trummor - rosannashuffle)                              |         |       |
       (+ Piano, bas, gitarr)                                  |   G     |   G   |
                                                               |   G     |   G   |
All I wanna do when I wake up in the morning is                |   G     |
see you eyes, Rosanna, Rosanna.                                |   G     |   G   |
I never thought that a girl like you could ever                |   F     |
care for me, Rosanna                                           |   Em    |   G   |
                                                               |   G    C|
All I wanna do in the middle of the evening is                 |   F     |
hold you tight, Rosanna, Rosanna                               |   F     |   F   |
I didn’t know you were looking for more than                   |   Eb    |
I could ever be                                                |   Dm    |

Not quite a year since she went away, Rosanna | Gm |F/A Bb |Eb Bb F|
Now she’s gone and I have to say                   | Gm    |F/A Bb |
                                         | Eb Bb F |(2/4) F F/A Bb|
Meet you all the way,                    | Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet you all the way, Rosanna            | Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
Meet you all the way,                    | Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet you all the way, Rosanna            | Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F         |
                                                   |(2/4) F        |
I can see your face still shining through the window on the | G    |
other side, Rosanna, Rosanna                       | G      | G    |
I didn’t know that a girl like you could make me   | F     |
feel so sad, Rosanna                               | Em    | G     |
                                                           | G    C|
All I wanna tell you is now you’ll never ever have to      | F     |
compromise, Rosanna, Rosanna                       | F     | F     |
I never thought that losing you could ever         | Eb    |
hurt so bad                                        | Dm    |

Not quite a year since she went away, Rosanna              | Gm |F/A Bb |Eb Bb F|
Now she’s gone and I have to say                                | Gm    |F/A Bb |
                                         | Eb              Bb F |(2/4) F F/A Bb|
Meet you all the way,                    | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet you all the way, Rosanna            | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
Meet you all the way,                    | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet you all the way, Rosanna            | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F         |
                                                                |(2/4) F        |
(Kb. solo) | G            | G       | G     | F         | Em    | G     | G    C|
(Gt. solo)                          | F     | F         | F     | Eb    | Dm    |

Not quite a year since she went away, Rosanna              | Gm |F/A Bb |Eb Bb F|
Now she’s gone and I have to say                                | Gm    |F/A Bb |
                                         | Eb              Bb F |(2/4) F F/A Bb|
Meet you all the way,                    | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet you all the way, Rosanna            | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
Meet you all the way,                    | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet you all the way, Rosanna            | Bb              Cm7 |Eb Bb F         |
                                                                |(2/4) F F/A Bb|
Meet   you   all   the   way,                       |   Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet   you   all   the   way, Rosanna               |   Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
Meet   you   all   the   way,                       |   Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F F/A Bb|
meet   you   all   the   way, Rosanna               |   Bb Cm7 |Eb Bb F         |
                                                                |(2/4) F        |
(Piano solo)                                | Gm7       | Gm7   | Gm7   | Gm7   |
(+ Gitarr)                          | Gm7   | Gm7       | Gm7   | Gm7   | Gm7   |
                                    | Gm7   | Gm7       | Gm7   | Gm7   | Gm7 ...
                     H o l d   t h e   L i n e                                            T.03
                  -------------------------------

Intro:   (Piano)                                          |   Em G/B C |         D D4 D |
         (Trummor in)                                     |   Em G/B C |         D D4 D |
         (Gitarr in)                                      |   Em G/B C |         D D4 D |
                                                          |   Em G/B C |         D Bm7 Bbm7|
It’s not in the way that you hold me,                     |   Am7 Bm7 |          D Bm7 Bbm7|
it’s not in the way you say you care                      |   Am7 Bm7 |          D Bm7 Bbm7|
It’s not in the way you’ve been                           |   Am7 Bm7 |
          treating my friends                             |   Cmaj7   D          Bm7 Bbm7     |
It’s not in the way that you                              |   Am7 Bm7 |
          stayed till the end                             |   Cmaj7   D          Bm7 Bbm7     |
It’s not in the way you look or the                       |   Am7 Bm7 |
    things that you say that you’ll do                    |   Cmaj7  D |

Hold the line, love isn’t always on                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |
     time, oh oh oh                                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |
Hold the line, love isn’t always on                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |
     time, oh oh oh                                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |

It’s not in the   words that you told me, girl |Am7 Bm7                      | D Bm7 Bbm7|
It’s not in the   way you say you’re mine, ooh |Am7 Bm7                      | D Bm7 Bbm7|
It’s not in the   way that you came back to me |Am7 Bm7                      |C D Bm7 bm7|
It’s not in the   way that your love set me free|Am7 Bm7                     |C D Bm7 bm7|
It’s not in the   way you look or the           |Am7 Bm7                     |
    things that   you say that you’ll do        |Cmaj7 D                     |

Hold the line, love isn’t always on                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |
     time, oh oh oh                                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |
Hold the line, love isn’t always on                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |
     time, oh oh oh                                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D   D4   D   |

         (Solo)      |   Em   G/B   C   |   D    D4   D   |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4 D |
                     |   Em   G/B   C   |   D    D4   D   |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4 D |
                     |   Em   G/B   C   |   D    D4   D   |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4 D |
                     |   Em   G/B   C   |   D    D4   D   |   Em   G/B   C   |   D Bm7 Bbm7|

It’s not in the   words that you told me        |Am7 Bm7                     | D Bm7 Bbm7|
It’s not in the   way you say you’re mine, ooh |Am7 Bm7                      | D Bm7 Bbm7|
It’s not in the   way that you came back to me |Am7 Bm7                      |C D Bm7 bm7|
It’s not in the   way that your love set me free|Am7 Bm7                     |C D Bm7 bm7|
It’s not in the   way you look or the           |Am7 Bm7                     |
    things that   you say that you’ll do        |Cmaj7 D                     |

Hold the line, love isn’t always            on            |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
     time, oh oh oh                                       |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
Hold the line, love isn’t always            on            |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
     time, (love isn’t always on            time)         |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
Hold the line, love isn’t always            on            |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
     time, (love isn’t always on            time)         |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
Hold the line, love isn’t always            on            |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
         time, love isn’t always            on            |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
         time, love isn’t always            on            |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
         time, love isn’t always            on            |   Em   G/B   C   |   D D4     D   |
         time, oh oh oh                                   |   Em   G/B   C   |   D ...
                                P r i d e                                  U.01
                             ---------------

Intro: (Gitarr - flagoletter, typ)             | A     | A     | A     | A |
       (¨sigt riff, 16 beat)
        O                                      | H     | E     | A     | F#m|
                                               | H     | E     | A     | F#m|

One   man   come in the name of love           |   H   |   E |     ¨sigt
                                                                   O
One   man   come and go                        |   A   |   F#m|    16 beat
One   man   come, he to justify                |   H   |   E |
One   man   to overthrow                       |   E   |   F#m|

In the name of love                            |   H   |   E |     ¨sigt
                                                                   O
What more in the name of love                  |   A   |   F#m|    16 beat
In the name of love                            |   H   |   E |
What more in the name of love                  |   A   |   F#m|

One   man   caught on a barbed wire fence      |   H   |   E |     Lugnare
One   man   he resist                          |   A   |   F#m|    8 beat
One   man   washed on an empty beach.          |   H   |   E |
One   man   betrayed with a kiss               |   A   |   F#m|

In the name of love                            |   H   |   E |     ¨sigt
                                                                   O
What more in the name of love                  |   A   |   F#m|    16 beat
In the name of love                            |   H   |   E |
What more in the name of love                  |   A   |   F#m|

Solo (16 beat)                                 |   H   |   D   |   E   |   E |
                                               |   H   |   D   |   E   |   E |
Mellanspel     (¨sigt riff, 16 beat)
                O                              |   H   |   E   |   A   |   F#m|
(Oooo...)                                      |   H   |   E   |   A   |   F#m|
(Oooo...)      (Lugnare, 8 beat)               |   H   |   E   |   A   |   F#m|
(Oooo...)                                      |   H   |   E   |   A   |   F#m|

Early morning, April 4                         |   H   |   E |     Lugnare
Shot rings out in the Memphis sky              |   A   |   F#m|    8 beat
Free at last, they took your life              |   H   |   E |
They could not take your pride                 |   A   |   F#m|

In the name of love                            |   H   | E |       ¨sigt
                                                                   O
What more in the name of love                  |   A   | F#m|      16 beat
In the name of love                            |   H   | E |
What more in the name of love                  |   A   | F#m|
Ooooo...                                       |   H   | E |       A | F#m|
Ooooo...                                       |   H   | E |       A | F#m|
Ooooo... (bas och plock)                       |   H   | E |       A | F#m|
Ooooo... (M. Luther King, sing)                |   H   | E |       A | F#m|
In the name of love                            |   H   | E |        ¨sigt
                                                                    O
What more in the name of love                  |   A   | F#m|       16 beat
In the name of love                            |   H   | E |
What more in the name of love                  |   A   | F#m|
In the name of love...                         |   H   ... |
U.02             A n g e l   o f   H a r l e m
             ------------------------------------

Intro (utan trummor)                    | A     D | A       D | A   D | A   D |
      (med trummor och brass)           | A     D | A       D | A   D | A   D |

It was a cold and wet December day      |   A   D   |
When we touched the ground at JFK       |   A   D   |
Snow was melting on the ground          |   A   D   |
On BLS I heard the sound                |   A   D   |
Of an angel                             |   A   D   | A     D |

New York, like a Christmas tree         | A     D |
Tonight this city belongs to me         | A     D |
Angel                                   | A     D | A       D |


Soul love...this love won’t let me go   | D       | E         | E     | D     |
So long...Angel of Harlem               | D       | E         | A   D | A   D |
                                        | A     D | A       D |

Birdland on fifty-three                | A      D   |
The street sounds like a symphony      | A      D   |
We got John Coltrane and a love supreme | A     D   |
Miles says she’s got to be an angel    | A      D   | A     D | A   D |

Lady Day got diamond eyes               | A     D |
She sees the truth behind the lies      | A     D |
Angel                                   | A     D | A       D |

Soul love...this love won’t let me go   | D       | E         | E     | D     |
So long...Angel of Harlem               | D       | E         | A   D | A   D |
Angel of Harlem                         | A     D | A       D |

Mellanspel (Oooo...)                   | F#m        |   E     | D     | D    |
She says it’s heart...heart and soul...| F#m        |   E     | D     | D    |
Yeah yeah...(yeah)                     | A D        |   A   D |
Yeah yeah...(right now)                | A D        |   A   D |

Blue light on the avenue               | A D |
God knows they got to you              | A D |
An empty glass, the lady sings         | A D |
Eyes swollen like a bee sting           | A D |
Blinded you lost your way                | A D|
Through the side streets and the alleyway |A D|
Like a star exploding in the night       | A D|
Falling to the city in broad daylight   | A D |
An angel in Devil’s shoes              | D    |
Salvation in the blues                 | E    |
You never looked like an angel         | E    | D             |
Yeah yeah...Angel of Harlem            | D    | E             | A   D | A   D |
                                       | A D | A            D |

Angel...Angel of Harlem...              | A     D | A       D | A   D | A   D |
Angel...Angel of Harlem...              | A     D | A       D | A   D | A   D |
Angel...Angel of Harlem...              | A     D | A       D | A   D | A   D |
                       D e s i r e                                                U.03
                 -----------------------

                                             | E        |
(Yeah)                                       | D A E AE | D A E AE |
                                             | D A E AE | D A E AE |

Lover, I’m on the street                     |   D   A E AE | D A E AE |
Gonna go where the bright lights             |   D   A E AE |
And the big city meet                        |   D   A E AE |
With a red guitar...on fire                  |   D          | A        |
Desire                                       |   D   A E AE | D A E AE |

She’s a candle burning in my room            |   D   A   E  |AE       D   A   E  |AE
Yeah I’m like the needle, needle and spoon   |   D   A   E  |AE       D   A   E  |AE
Over the counter with a shotgun              |   D   A   E  |AE       D   A   E  |AE
Pretty soon everybody got one                |   D   A   E  |AE       D   A   E  |AE
And the fever when I’m beside her            |   D          |         A          |
Desire, desire...                            |   D   A E AE |         D   A E AE |
                                             |   D   A E AE |         D   A E AE |

(Litet solo)                                 | (E)                | (E)                |

And the fever...getting higher               |   D          | A                  |
Desire, desire...                            |   D   A E AE | D           A E AE |
                                             |   D   A E AE | D           A E AE |
Burning, burning                             |   D          | A                  |
                                             |   D          | E                  |
(lugnare)                                    |   E          |
(bas + trummor, lugnt)                       |   D   A E AE | D           A E AE |
                                             |   D   A E AE | D           A E AE |
She’s the dollars                            |   D   A E AE |
She’s my protection                          |   D   A E AE |
Yeah she’s a promise                         |   D   A E AE |
In the year of election                      |   D   A E AE |
Oh sister, I can’t let you go                |   D   A E AE | D           A E AE |
Like a preacher stealing hearts              |   D   A E AE |
At a traveling show                          |   D   A E AE |
For love or money money money                |   D   A E AE |
money money money money money                |   D   A E AE |
money money money
And the fever, getting higher                |   D                |   A                |
Desire, desire, desire, desire               |   D   A   E   AE   |   D   A   E   AE   |
                                             |   D   A   E   AE   |   D   A   E   AE   |
                                             |   D   A   E   AE   |   D   A   E   AE   |
                                             |   D   A   E   AE   |   D   A   E   AE   |

(Munspel)                                    | D A E AE | D A E AE |
                                             | D A E AE | D A E AE |

Desire, desire                               | D A E AE | D A E AE |
                                             | D A E AE | D A E AE |

(Munspel)                                    | D A E AE | D A E AE |
                                             | D A E AE | D A E... |
U.04            M y s t e r i o u s   W a y s
             -----------------------------------

Intro:   (Riff, congas)                            | A | A | A | A |
         (Riff, Trummor)                           | A | A | A | A |

Johnny take a walk with your sister the moon      (lugnt)    |   A   |   D |
Let her pale light in to fill up your room                   |   A   |   E |
You’ve been living underground, eating from a can            |   A   |   D |
You’ve been running away,                                    |   A   |
from what you don’t understand... Love                       |   E   A   |

She’s slippy, you’re sliding down                    a
                                             (M. basg˚ng)    | A | D |
She’ll be there when you hit the ground                      | A | D |

It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright             a
                                             (M. basg˚ng)    |   A   |   D   |
She moves in mysterious ways                                 |   C   |   G   |
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright                     |   A   |   D   |
She moves in mysterious ways                                 |   C   |   G   |

(Riff)                                                  | A | A | A |

Johnny take a dive with your sister in the rain    (lugnt)   |   A   |   D |
Let her talk about the things you can’t explain              |   A   |   E |
To touch is to heal, to hurt is to steal                     |   A   |   D |
If you want to kiss the sky,                                 |   A   |
better learn how to kneel (On your knees boy)                |   E   A   |

She’s the wave, she turns the tide                   a
                                             (M. basg˚ng)    | A | D |
She sees the man inside the child                            | A | D |

It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright             a
                                             (M. basg˚ng)    |   A   |   D   |
She moves in mysterious ways                                 |   C   |   G   |
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright                     |   A   |   D   |
She moves in mysterious ways                                 |   C   |   G   |
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright                     |   A   |   D   |
Lift my days, light up my nights                             |   C   |   G   |

Solo:                                     | Em | Em | Em | Em | Em |
                                     | Em | Em | Em | Em | Em | D |

One day you’ll look...back, and you’ll see...       | Am | D     |   C       |
where you were held...how, by this love...               | G     |   A       |
while you could stand...there                                    |   D       |
You could move on this, follow this feeling              | C     |   G       |

It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright             a
                                             (M. basg˚ng)    |   A   |   D   |
She moves in mysterious ways                                 |   C   |   G   |
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright                     |   A   |   D   |
She moves in mysterious ways                                 |   C   |   G   |
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright                     |   A   |   D   |
We move through miracle days                                 |   C   |   G   |
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright                     |   A   |   D   |
Spirit moves in mysterious ways                              |   C   |   G   |
It’s alright, it’s alright, (She moves with it)              |   A   |   D   |
it’s alright                 (She moves with it)
Lift my days, light up my nights                             | C | G |
                                                             | A...
   E v e n   b e t t e r   t h a n t h e r e a l t h i n g      U.05
----------------------------------------------------------------

Intro:    (Skum oktavgrej, kagge + tamburin)      |   A   |   A   | A | A |
                                                  |   A   |   A   | A | A |
          (Inledning till riff)                   |   A   |   A   |
          (Riff, trummor in)                      |   A   |   A   | A | A |

Give me one more chance and you’ll be satisfied   | A | A | A | A |
Give me two more chances you won’t be denied      | D | D | A | A |

Well my   heart is where it’s always been         |   G    |   G      |
My head   is somewhere in between                 |   Bm   |   Bm     |
Give me   one more chance, let me be your lover   |   D    |   D      |
tonight   (Check it out)                          |   A    |   A      |

You’re the real thing, yeah the real thing        |   A   |   D   | A | D |
You’re the real thing                             |   A   |   D   |
Even better than the real thing                   |   A   |   D   |
Child...   (Riff)                                 |   A   |   A   | A | A |

Give me one last chance and I’m gonna make you sing               |A|A|A|A|
Give me half a chance to ride on the waves that you bring         |D|D|A|A|

You’re honey child to a swarm of bees             |   G    | G |
Gonna blow right through you like a breeze        |   Bm   | Bm |
Give me one last dance                            |   D    |
We’ll slide down the surface of things            |   D    | A | A            |

You’re the real thing, yeah the real thing        |   A   |   D   | A | D |
You’re the real thing                             |   A   |   D   |
Even better than the real thing                   |   A   |   D   |
Child...                                          |   A   |   D   | A | D |

Solo: (slide)                                     |   A   |   D   |   A   |   D   |
                                                  |   A   |   D   |   A   |   D   |
                                                  |   A   |   D   |   A   |   D   |
                                                  |   A   |   D   |   A   |   D   |

We’re free to fly the crimson sky                 | D | G |
The sun won’t melt our wings tonight              | D | G |
Oh now...here she comes                           | A | D | A | D |

Take me higher, take me higher                    | A | D | A | D |
You take me higher, you take me higher            | A | D | A | D |

You’re the real thing, yeah the real thing        |   A | D       | A | D |
You’re the real thing                             |   A | D       |
Even better than the real thing                   |   A | D       |
Even better than the real thing                   |   A | D       |
Even better than the real thing                   |   A | D       |
                                                  |   A...
U.06             W i t h   o r   W i t h o u t   Y o u
              -------------------------------------------

Intro: (Syntslinga, trummor)                              |       |       |    |           |
       (+ bas)                                            | D     | A     | Bm | G         |
                                                          | D     | A     | Bm | G         |

See the stone set in your eyes                                    | D     | A | Bm |
See the thorn twist in your side                                  | G     | D |
I wait for you                                                    | A     | Bm | G |

Sleight of hand and twist of fate                                 | D     | A | Bm |
On a bed of nails she makes me wait                               | G     | D |
And I wait without you                                            | A     | Bm | G |

With or without you, with or without you                  | D     | A     | Bm | G         |

Through the storm we reach the shore                              | D     | A | Bm |
You give it all but I want more                                   | G     | D |
And I’m waiting for you                                           | A     | Bm | G |

With or without you                                                       | D | A          |
With or without you                        (Oktav upp)                    | Bm | G         |
I can’t live, with or without you                         | D     | A     | Bm | G         |

              a                     a
            (h˚rdare trummor, riff p˚ G)                  | D     | A     | Bm | G         |

And   you   give yourself   away                                          |   D    |   A   |
And   you   give yourself   away                                          |   Bm   |   G   |
And   you   give, and you   give                                          |   D    |   A   |
And   you   give yourself   away                                          |   Bm   |   G   |

My hands are tied                                                 | D     | A | Bm |
My body bruised, she’s got me with                                | G     | D |
Nothing to win and nothing left to lose                           | A     | Bm | G |

And   you   give yourself   away                                          |   D    |   A   |
And   you   give yourself   away                                          |   Bm   |   G   |
And   you   give, and you   give                                          |   D    |   A   |
And   you   give yourself   away                                          |   Bm   |   G   |

With or without you, with or without you                  | D     | A     | Bm | G         |
I can’t live, with or without you                         | D     | A     | Bm | G         |

(Oooo)       o
            (¨sigare)              | D   | A   | Bm | G   | D     | A     | Bm | G         |

With or without you, with or without you                  |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
I can’t live, with or without you                         |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
With or without you         (lugnare)                     |   D   |   D   |   D    |   D |
                                                          |   D   |   D   |   D    |   D |
                                                          |   D   |   D   |   D    |   D |
                 (gitarrplock)                            |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
                        a
                 (riff p˚ G)                              |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
                                                          |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
                                                          |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
                                                          |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
                 (fade out)                               |   D   |   A   |   Bm   |   G |
                                                                                       ...
               S t a r i n g   a t   t h e   S u n                     U.07
            -----------------------------------------

Intro: (Ack. gitarr, bas, soloslinga)         | Am   G/A | F/A     Em/A |
                                              | Am   G/A | F/A     Em/A |

Summer stretching on the grass, summer dresses pass      |Am     G |F Em   |
In the shade of a willow tree                            |Am     G |
Creeps a crawling over me                                | F     Em|
Over me and over you, stuck together with God’s glue     |Am     G |F Em   |
It’s going to get stickier too                           |Am     G |
It’s been a long hot summer, let’s get under cover       | F       | G     |
Don’t try too hard to think, don’t think at all          | F       | G     |

       (+ trummor)
I’m not the only one, staring at the sun                 | C      |   Am |
Afraid of what you’d find, if you took a look inside     | D      |   F   |
I’m not just deaf and dumb, staring at the sun           | C      |   Am |
Not the only one, who’s happy to go blind                | D      |   F   |
                                                         |Am G    |   F Em|

There’s an insect in your ear                            |Am     G |
If you scratch it won’t disappear                        | F     Em|
It’s going to itch and burn and sting                    |Am     G |
You want to see what the scratching brings               | F     Em|
Waves that leave me out of reach                         |Am     G |
Breaking on your back like a beach                       | F     Em|
Will we ever live in peace                               |Am     G |
’Cause those that can’t do, often have to                | F       | G     |
And those that can’t do, often have to preach            | F       | G     |

To the ones, staring at the sun                          |   C    |   Am   |
Afraid of what you’ll find, if you took a look inside    |   D    |   F    |
Not just deaf and dumb, staring at the sun               |   C    |   Am   |
I’m not the only one, who’d rather go blind              |   D    |   F    |

       (Break: Gitarrgrej, trummor bort)                |Am D |Am G |
       (Trummor tillbaka)                               |Am G | D   |

       (Basgrej...)
Intransigence is all around, military still in town               |Am|Am|
Armour plated suits and ties, daddy just won’t say goodbye        |Am|Am|
Referee won’t blow the whistle                                    |Am|
God is good but will He listen                                    |Am|
I’m nearly great, but there’s something missing                   |Am|
I left it in the duty free                             | F        | G   |
But you never really belonged to me                    | F        | G   |

You’re not the only one, staring at the sun              |   C    |   Am   |
Afraid of what you’d find, if you stepped back inside    |   D    |   F    |
I’m not sucking on my thumb, I’m staring at the sun      |   C    |   Am   |
Not the only one, who’s happy to go blind                |   D    |   F    |

                           | Am   D/A | Am   D/A | Am   D/A |Am       D/A |
                           | Am   D/A | Am   D/A | Am   D/A |Am       D/A |
       (fade out)          | Am   D/A | Am   D/A | Am   D/A |Am       D/A |
                                                                      ...
U.08                         O n e
                          -----------

Intro: (Trummor, gitarriff)                       |Am | D |F7+| G |

Is it getting better, or do you feel the same      |Am   | D |F7+|   G |
Will it make it easier on you now                  |Am   | D |
You got someone to blame, you say                            |F7+|   G |
One love, one life, when it’s one need in the night| C   |Am |F7+|   C |
One love, we get to share it, it leaves you baby   | C   |Am |F7+|
If you don’t care for it                                         |   C |
                                                   |Am   | D |F7+|   G |
Did I disappoint you?          (Bas in)            |Am   | D |
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?                          |F7+|   G |
You act like you never had love                    |Am   | D |
And you want me to go without                                |F7+|   G |
Well it’s too late tonight                         | C   |Am |
To drag the past out into the light                          |F7+|   C |
We’re one, but we’re not the same, we get to       | C   |Am |
Carry each other, carry each other                           |F7+|   C |
One                                                |Am   | D |F7+|   G |

Have you come here for forgiveness?               |Am | D |
Have you come to raise the dead?                          |F7+| G |
Have you come here to play Jesus                  |Am | D |
To the lepers in your head?                               |F7+| G |
Did I ask too much? More than a lot?              | C |Am |
You gave me nothing, now it’s all I got                   |F7+| C |
We’re one, but we’re not the same                 | C |Am |
Well we hurt each other, then we do it again              |F7+| C |
You say - Love is a temple - Love a higher law    | C |Am |
- Love is a temple - Love the higher law                  | C |Am |
You ask me to enter, but then you make me crawl   | C | G |
And I can’t be holding on to what you got                 | G | F |
When all you got is hurt                                      | F |
One love, one blood                               | C |Am |
One life, you got to do what you should                   |F7+| C |
One life, with each other, sisters, brothers      | C |Am |F7+| C |
One life, but we’re not the same, we get to       | C |Am |
Carry each other, carry each other                        |F7+| C |
One                                               | C |Am |
One                                                       |F7+| C |
                                                  | C |Am |F7+| C |
                                                  | C |Am |F7+| C |
                                                  | C |Am |F7+| C |
                                                  | C |Am |F7+| C.
      U n t i l   T h e   E n d   O f   T h e   W o r l d           U.09
   ---------------------------------------------------------

Intro:   (Congas, bas femtoler)               | E   | E     |   E | E |
         (Trummor 16 beat)                    | E   | E     |   E | E |
         (Gitarriff)                                | E     |   E | E |
                                                            |   E D A/C#|
Haven’t seen you in quite a while                           |   Bm | D |
I was down the hold, just passing time                      |   Em | Em |
Last time we met it was a low-lit room                      |   Bm | D |
We were as close together as bride and groom                |   Em | Em |
We ate the food, we drank the wine                          |   D | A |
Everybody having a good time                                |   Em | G |
Except you, you were talking about the end of the world     |   D | A |
                                                    | E     |   E | E |
                                                            |   E D A/C#|
I took the money, I spiked your drink                       |   Bm | D |
You miss too much these days if you stop to think           |   Em | Em |
You led me on with those innocent eyes                      |   Bm | D |
And you know I love the element of surprise                 |   Em | Em |
In the garden I was playing the tart                        |   D | A |
I kissed your lips and broke your heart                     |   Em | G |
You, you were acting like it was the end of the world       |   D | A |
                                               | E |    E   |   E | E |
        (Solo)                                 | G |    D   |   A | A |
                                               | G |    D   |   A | A |
                                               | G |    D   |   A | A |
                                                            |   Bm | D |
                                                    | E     |   E | E |
                                                            |   E D A/C#|
Love, love ...                                 | Bm | D     |   Em | Em |
Love, love ...                                 | Bm | D     |   Em | Em |
In my dream I was drowning my sorrows                       |   Bm | D |
But my sorrows they learned to swim                         |   Em | Em |
Surrounding me, going down on me                            |   Bm | D |
Spilling over the brim                                      |   Em | Em |
In waves of regret, waves of joy                            |   D | A |
I reached out for the one I tried to destroy                |   Em | G |
You, you said you’d wait until the end of the world         |   D | A |
                                               | E | E      |   E | E |
                                               | E | E      |   E | E |
                                               | E | E      |   E | E |
Na na na na ...                                | E | E      |   E | E |
                                               | E | E      |   E | E |
                                               | E | E      |   E | E |
                                               | E ...
U.10                     E l e v a t i o n
                      -----------------------

Intro:   (Skumdistgitarr)              |          | E       A   |   E  | A       E    A |
         (Trummor, bas in)             | E      A | E       A   |   E  | A       E    A |
         (¨sdist)
          O                            | E      A | E       A   |   E  | A       E    A |
                                       | E      A | E       A   |   E  | A       Bm   A |
High, higher than the sun,                                             |         Bm   A |
You shoot me from a gun                                                |         E      |
I need you to elevate me here,                                  | Bm A |         E      |
At the corner of your lips,                                            |         Bm   A |
As the orbit of your hips                                              |         E      |
Eclipse, you elevate my soul                                    | Bm A |         E      |

I’ve lost all self-control                                                   |   Bm   A |
Been living like a mole                                                      |   E      |
Now going down, excavation                                      | Bm A       |   E      |
I and I in the sky                                                           |   Bm   A |
You make me feel like I can fly                                              |   E      |
So high, elevation                                              | Bm A       |   E      |
                                                                | Bm A       |   E      |
                                                                | Bm A       |   E      |
A star lit up by a cigar                                                     |   Bm   A |
Strung out like a guitar                                                     |   E      |
Maybe you can educate my mind                                   | Bm A       |   E      |
Explain all these controls                                                   |   Bm   A |
I can’t sing but I’ve got soul                                               |   E      |
The goal is elevation                                           | Bm A       |   E      |

A mole, living in a hole                                                     |   Bm A |
Digging up my soul                                                           |   E     |
Now going down excavation                                       | Bm A       |   E     |
I and I in the sky                                                           |   Bm A |
You make me feel like i can fly                                              |   E     |
So high, elevation                                            | Bm A         |   E     |
                                       | E      A | E       A | E A          |   E A |
                                       | E      A | E       A | E A          |   Bm A |
Love, lift me out of these blues       | E        | E       D | F#m          |   A     |
Won’t you tell me something true                              | E            |   D     |
I believe in you                                    | D       | A            |   A     |
                                                              | A            |   A    |
A mole, living in a hole                                                     |   Bm A |
Digging up my soul                                                           |   E     |
Now going down excavation                                       | Bm A       |   E     |
I and I in the sky                                                           |   Bm A |
You make me feel like i can fly                                              |   E     |
So high, elevation                                              |   Bm   A   |   E     |
                                       |   E    A   |   E   A   |   E    A   |   E A |
                                       |   E    A   |   E   A   |   E    A   |   Bm A |
                                       |   E    A   |   E   A   |   E    A   |   E A |
                                       |   E    A   |   E   A   |   E    A   |   Bm A |
         (fade out)                    |   Bm   A   |   E       |   Bm   A   |   E ...
  W h e r e   T h e   S t r e e t s   H a v e   N o   N a m e   U.11
---------------------------------------------------------------

Intro:   (Syntpad)                 12/4|   C  Cmaj7/E| F4 F        |
         (Gitarr in)                   |   C  Cmaj7/E| F4 F        |
                                       |   Am   Am4 | 3/4: Am4     |
                                   12/4|   G         |
                                    4/4|   C4 | C    |
        (Bas in)                       |   C  | C    | C    | C    |
        (Trummor in)                   |   C  | C    | F    | F    |
                                       |   C  | C    | F    | F    |
                                       |   Am | Am   | G    | G    |
                                       |   Bb9| Bb9 | Bb9 | Bb9 |
I want to run, I want to hide                      | C | C | C | C |
I want to tear down the walls that hold me inside | C | C | F | F |
I want to reach out, and touch the flame           | Am| Am| G | G |
Where the streets have no name                     |Bb9|Bb9|Bb9|Bb9|
I want to feel sunlight on my face                 | C | C | C | C |
See that dust cloud disappear without a trace      | C | C | F | F |
I want to take shelter from the poison rain        | Am| Am| G | G |
Where the streets have no name                     |Bb9|Bb9|Bb9|Bb9|
Where the streets have no name                     | C | C |
Where the streets have no name                     | C | C |
We’re still building, then burning down love,      | F | F |
Burning down love And when I go there              | F | F | Am| Am|
I go there with you It’s all I can do              | G | G |
        (riff)                                     | C | C | C | C |
The city’s a flood And our love turns to rust      | C | C | C | C |
We’re beaten and blown by the wind trampled in dust| C | C | F | F |
I’ll show you a place, high on a desert plain      | Am| Am| G | G |
Where the streets have no name                     |Bb9|Bb9|Bb9|Bb9|
Where the streets have no name                     | C | C |
Where the streets have no name                     | C | C |
We’re still building, then burning down love,      | F | F |
Burning down love And when I go there              | F | F | Am| Am|
I go there with you It’s all I can do              | G | G |
Our love turns to rust                             | C | C | C | C |
We’re beaten and blown by the wind, blown by the wind |F|F| F | F |
Oh, and I see love, see our love turn to rust      | C | C | C | C |
We’re beaten and blown by the wind, blown by the wind |F|F| F | F |
Oh, when I go there, I go there with you           | Am| Am| G | G |
It’s all I can do                  12/4| C    Cmaj7/E| F4    F     |
                                       | C    Cmaj7/E| F4    F     |
                                       | C.
U.12                  B e a u t i f u l   D a y
                   -------------------------------

Intro:    (tremologitarr)         | G   Am C|   F      | C       |<G               |
                                  | G   Am C|   F      | C       |<G               |

The heart is a bloom, shoots up through the stony ground             |.|.|.|.|
There’s no room, no space to rent in this town                       |.|.|.|.|

You’re out of luck, and the reason that you had to care              |.|.|.|.|
The traffic is stuck, and you’re not moving anywhere                 |.|.|.|.|

You thought you’d found a friend, to take you out of this place ||||
Someone you could lend a hand, in return for grace         |.|.|.|.|

It’s a beautiful day, sky falls, you feel like                       |.|.|.|.|
It’s a beautiful day, don’t let it get away                          |.|.|.|.|

You’re on the road, but you’ve got no destination                    |.|.|.|.|
You’re in the mud, in a maze of her imagination                      |.|.|.|.|

You love this town, even if that doesn’t ring true                   |.|.|.|.|
You’ve been all over, and it’s been all over you                     |.|.|.|.|

It’s a beautiful day, don’t let it get away                          |.|.|.|.|
It’s a beautiful day, ooo                                            |.|.|.|.|

Touch me, take me to that other place                |Em   |<F   | C |<G |
Teach me love, I know I’m not a hopeless case        |Em   |<F   | C |<G |
                                                                   |.|.|.|.|

See   the world in green and blue                                |   Dm   |   Dm   |
See   China, right in front of you                               |   C    |   C    |
See   the canyons broken by cloud                                |   Dm   |   F    |
See   the tuna fleets clearing the sea out                       |   C    |   C    |

See the Bedouin fires at night                                   |   Dm | F        |
See the oil fields at first light                                |   C | C         |
And see the bird with a leaf in her mouth                        |   Dm | F        |
After the flood, all the colors came out                         |   C | G         |
                                                      o
                                                    (k¨r, typ)       | | | |       |

It’s a beautiful day, don’t let it get away                          |.|.|.|.|
It’s a beautiful day,                                                |.|.|.|.|

Touch me, take me to that other place                |Em   |<F   | C      |<G      |
Reach me, I know I’m not a hopeless case             |Em   |<F   | C      |<G      |

What you don’t have, you don’t need it now                           |.|.|
What you don’t know, you can feel it somehow                             |.|.|
What you don’t have, you don’t need it now                           |.|.|
Don’t need it now                                                        |.|.|

It was a beautiful day                                               |.|.|.|.|
                                                                     |.|.|.|.|
         (tremologitarr, lugnt)                                      |.|.|.|.|
                                                                     |.|.|.|.|
                               J u m p                                   V.01
                            -------------

Intro: (Syntriff)                      |    C   |   C    |   C   |   C   F   G|
       (Tatatatam)             (Hey)   |    C   |   C    |   C   |   C   F   G|
                a    a
       (Tugget g˚r ig˚ng)              |    C   |   C    |   C   |   C   F   G|
              o
       (Synt h¨g)                      |    C   |   C    |   C   |   C   F   G|

I get up, and nothing gets me down.                          |C|C|C|C    F G|
You got it tough. I’ve seen the toughest around.             |C|C|C|C    F G|
And I know, baby, just how you feel.                         |C|C|C|C    F G|
You’ve got to roll with the punches to get to what’s         |C|C|C|
                                              real                 |C    F G|

Oh can’t you see me standing here,                            | Am G Am |
I’ve got my back against the record machine     |   Am G Am G | F C(/E)|
I ain’t the worst that you’ve seen.             |   D         | F    C |
Oh can’t you see what I mean?                   |   D         | F    C |
                                                |   G         | G       |

Might as well jump. Jump! Might as well jump.                |C|C|C|C    F   G|
Go ahead, jump. Jump! Go ahead, jump.                        |C|C|C|C    F   G|
Aaa-ohh Hey you! Who said that? Baby how you been?           |C|C|C|C    F   G|
You say you don’t know, you won’t know until we begin.       |C|C|C|C    F   G|

Well can’t you see me standing here,                          | Am G Am |
I’ve got my back against the record machine     |   Am G Am G | F C(/E)|
I ain’t the worst that you’ve seen.             |   D         | F    C |
Oh can’t you see what I mean?                   |   D         | F    C |
                                                |   G         | G       |

Might as well jump. Jump! Go ahead, jump.                    |C|C|C|C F G|
Might as well jump. Jump! Go ahead, jump.                    |C|C|C|C F G|
Jump! (gitarrsolo)                              |   Bbm Gb     | Ab   Db |
                                                |   Bbm Gb     | Ab   Db |
                                                |   Bbm Gb     | Ab   Db |
                                                |   Bbm Gb     | Ab   Db |
       (syntsolo)                               |   C          | C       |
                                                |   C          | C       |
                                                |   F          | F       |
                                                |   G          | G       |
                                                |   Bb         | Bb      |
                                                |   F6/A       | F6/A    |
       (ritardando)                             |   Bb4/Ab     | Bb4/Ab |
                                                |   G          | G       |
                                                               | C ...   |
       (Syntriff)                                            |C|C|C|C F G|
       (Tatatatam)                                           |C|C|C|C F G|
Might as well jump. Jump! Go ahead, jump.                    |C|C|C|C F G|
Get it and jump. Jump ! Go ahead, jump.                      |C|C|C|C F G|
Jump! Jump!                                                  |C|C|C|C F G|
Jump! Jump!                                                  |C|C|C|C F G|
Jump!                                                        |C|C|C|C F G|
Jump!                                                        |C|C|C|C F G|
                                                             |C|C|C|C F G.
             L e e n d e   G u l d b r u n a   ¨ g o n
                                               O                       V.02
          -----------------------------------------------

Intro:                             | F      | F      | F      | F       / |

                 o
Leende guldbruna ¨gon              |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
         o a
har jag f¨r¨lskat mig i            |   F    |   F    |   C    |   C       |
                    o
Just dina guldbruna ¨gon           |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
 a   a
s˚ bl˚ kan det aldrig mer bli      |   C    |   C    |   F    |   F     / |

                      a
Blickarna som du mig s¨nder        |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
 a      a
t¨nder n˚t varmt inom mig          |   F    |   F    |   C    |   C       |
    a   a   a           a
Det ¨r n˚t h¨rligt som h¨nder      |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
      a
som f˚ngar och drar mig till dig   |   C    |   C    |   F    |   F     / |

                 o
Leende guldbruna ¨gon              |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
         o a
har jag f¨r¨lskat mig i            |   F    |   F    |   C    |   C       |
                    o
Just dina guldbruna ¨gon           |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
 a   a
s˚ bl˚ kan det aldrig mer bli      |   C    |   C    |   F    |   F     / |
¨gon som lockar och leker
O                                  |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
             a
och som kan f˚ mig att tro         |   F    |   F    |   C    |   C       |
       a
Mjukt s˚som sammet dom smeker      |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
         a
Dom ustr˚lar lugn och ger ro       |   C    |   C    |   F    |   F     / |

                 o
Leende guldbruna ¨gon              |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
         o a
har jag f¨r¨lskat mig i            |   F    |   F    |   C    |   C       |
                    o
Just dina guldbruna ¨gon           |   F    |   F    |   Bb   |   Bb      |
 a   a
s˚ bl˚ kan det aldrig mer bli      |   C    |   C    |   F    |   Db    / |

                 o
Leende guldbruna ¨gon              |   Gb   |   Gb   |   B    |   B       |
         o a
har jag f¨r¨lskat mig i            |   Gb   |   Gb   |   Db   |   Db      |
                    o
Just dina guldbruna ¨gon           |   Gb   |   Gb   |   B    |   B       |
 a   a
s˚ bl˚ kan det aldrig mer bli      |   Db   |   Db   |   Gb   |   Gb      |
 a   a
s˚ bl˚ kan det aldrig mer bli      |   Db   |   Db   |   Gb   |   Gb.
                   S h a r p   D r e s s e d   M a n                      Z.01
                ---------------------------------------

Intro: (Riff)                           | Cm     | Cm     | Cm     | Cm       |
                                        | Cm     | Cm     | Cm     | Cm       |
                                        | Cm     | Cm     | Cm     | Cm       |

Clean shirt, new shoes                                    |   Cm   |   Cm     |
and I don’t know where I am goin’ to.                     |   Bb   |   F      |
Silk suit, black tie,                                     |   Cm   |   Cm     |
I don’t need a reason why.                                |   Bb   |   F      |
They come runnin’ just as fast as they can                |   Gm   |   Gm     |
coz every girl crazy ’bout a sharp dressed man.           |   Cm   |   (Cm)   |

(Riff)                                  | Cm     | Cm     | Cm     | Cm       |

Gold watch, diamond ring,                                 |   Cm   |   Cm     |
I ain’t missin’ a single thing.                           |   Bb   |   F      |
And cufflinks, stick pin,                                 |   Cm   |   Cm     |
when I step out I’m gonna do you in.                      |   Bb   |   F      |
They come runnin’ just as fast as they can                |   Gm   |   Gm     |
coz every girl crazy ’bout a sharp dressed man.           |   Cm   |   (Cm)   |

(Solo)                                  |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm \ |
                                        |   Fm   |   Fm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        |   Fm   |   Fm   |   Cm   |   Cm \ |

(Riff)                                  | Cm     | Cm     | Cm     | Cm       |
                                        | Cm     | Cm     | Cm     | Cm       |

Top coat, top hat,                                        |   Cm   |   Cm     |
I don’t worry coz my wallet’s fat.                        |   Bb   |   F      |
Black shades, white gloves,                               |   Cm   |   Cm     |
lookin’ sharp and lookin’ for love.                       |   Bb   |   F      |
They come runnin’ just as fast as they can                |   Gm   |   Gm     |
coz every girl grazy ’bout a sharp dressed man.           |   Cm   |   (Cm)   |

(Solo)                                  | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        | Fm     |   Fm   |   Fm   |   Fm   |
                                        | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm \ |
                                        | Fm     |   Fm   |   Fm   |   Fm   |
                                        | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                        | Fm     |   Fm   |   Fm   |   Fm   |
                                        | Cm     |   Cm   |   Cm   |   Cm   |
                                         ...
Z.2                    G o i n g   H o m e
                    -------------------------

                           a   o
       (Orginaltonart Bb, h¨r h¨jd ett tonsteg)

Intro: (ack.gitarr, bas trummor)   | C   G   | Am   | C      G   | C      |
       (trumpetgrej)               | C   G   | Am   | C      G   | C      |
                                   | C   G   | Am   | C      G   | C      |

Not very often have we met                          |   C    G   |   Am   |
But the music’s been too bad                        |   C    G   |   C    |
Can only sense happiness                            |   C    G   |   Am   |
if the music is sad                                 |   C    G   |   C    |

So, I’m going home                                  | C          | C      |
I must hurry home                                   | G          | G      |
Where a life goes on                                | Am         | Am     |

We’re too old to make a mess                        |   C    G   |   Am   |
Dreams will keep me young                           |   C    G   |   C    |
Old enough to stress                                |   C    G   |   Am   |
Only mirrors tell the time                          |   C    G   |   C    |

So, I’m going home                                  |   C        |   C    |
I must hurry home                                   |   G        |   G    |
So will my life go on                               |   Am       |   Am   |
                                                    |   F        |   G    |
Yes, I’m going home                                 |   C        |   C    |
Going home alone                                    |   G        |   G    |
And your life goes on                               |   Am       |   Am   |

       (trumpetgrej)               | C   G   | Am   | C      G   | C      |
                                   | C   G   | Am   | C      G   | C      |
                                   | C       |

So, I’m going home                                  |   C        |   C    |
I must hurry home                                   |   G        |   G    |
So will my life go on                               |   Am       |   Am   |
                                                    |   F        |   G    |
Yes, I’m going home                                 |   C        |   C    |
Going home alone                                    |   G        |   G    |
And your life goes on                               |   Am       |   Am   |
                                                    |   F        |   G    |
                                                    |   C        |   C    |
                                                    |   G        |   G    |
       (fade out)                                   |   Am       |   Am   |
                                                    |   F        |   G    |
                                                    |   C.
           S a k t a   v i     a
                             g ˚   g e n o m   s t a n                   Z.03
        -------------------------------------------------

Intro: (bara bas)                             | bb a g f | eb d c f |

˚h det ¨r sk¨nt n¨r mitt Stockholm ¨r gr¨nt
A      a    o    a                 a    o     |   Bb  F7 | Bb           F7  |
       a
sakta g˚ hem genom stan                       |   Bb Ab7-5| G7              |
              a
En kyss sen g˚r man sakta igen                |   Cm7 G7 | Cm7          F7 |
sakta en tur genom stan                       |   Cm7 F7 | Bb           F13 |

˚h det ¨r natt och p˚ avst˚nd h¨rs skratt
A      a            a     a    o              |   Bb  F7 | Bb   F7 |
         a
Och man g˚r hem genom stan                    |   Bb Ab7-5| G7      |
            o   a   a         a a    o
En doft av h¨ fr˚n n˚n ljuv sk¨rg˚rds¨        |   Cm7 G7 | Cm7 F7 |
smyger sig tyst intill stan                   |   Cm7 F7 | Bb A7+5-9|

                    a a         a
Precis som din arm s˚ l¨tt och s˚ varm        |Dm7 A7/C#|Dm7/C G/B|
 a
k¨nns sommarens vind mot min kind             |Bbmaj7 Gm7|Em11 A7+5|
             a
Och natten st˚r still den finns inte till     |Dm7 A7/C#|Dm7/C G/B|
en tystnad en skugga en vind                  | Gm7      | Cm7  F13|

    a   a
Den ¨r s˚ kort och den glider tyst bort       |   Bb  F7 | Bb           F7  |
 a
n¨r trastarna vakna i stan                    |   Bb Ab7-5| G7              |
        a    a             a    a
Klockan ¨r tv˚ hela himlen ¨r bl˚             |   Cm7 G7 | Cm7          F7 |
          a
sakta vi g˚r genom stan                       |   Cm7 F7 | Bb           Gb13|

         a                   a
Sakta hit˚t ror en man i en b˚t               |   B      Gb7 |    B    Gb7 |
                 a
stannar och ser p˚ en svan                    |   B      A7-5|    Ab7      |
     a
Allt ¨r tyst och jag tiger nyss kysst         |   Dbm7   Ab7 |    Dbm7 Gb7 |
           a
sakta vi g˚r genom stan                       |   Dbm7   Gb7 |    B    Gb13|

 a a
P˚ V¨sterbron i den himmelska ron             |   B      Gb7 |    B    Gb7 |
     a       a
en sp˚rvagn g˚r ensam och tom                 |   B      A7-5|    Ab7      |
           a
Alla hus m˚lar natten i ljus                  |   Dbm7   Ab7 |    Dbm7 Gb7 |
         a    a
hemligt g˚r tr¨den i blom                     |   Dbm7   Gb7 |    B Bb+5-9|

 a                   a  o
H¨r bor en miljon, s¨g h¨r de den ton       |Ebm7 Bb7/D|Ebm7/Db Ab/C|
                          o
som Stockholm nu spelar f¨r dem             |Bmaj7 Gbm7|Fm11   Bb7+5|
        a    a   a          a    a
De far h¨rifr˚n l˚ngt bort h¨rifr˚n         |Ebm7 Bb7/D|Ebm7/Db Ab/C|
                   a      a
men Stockholm det ¨r ju v˚rt hem            | Abm7     | Dbm7   Gb13|

        a   a
Vart vi ¨n g˚r                     a
                 vet jag Stockholm ¨r v˚r
                                       a      |   B      Gb7 |    B    Gb7 |
 a      a
n¨r vi g˚r hem   genom stan                   |   B      A7-5|    Ab7      |
 a   a
H¨r g˚r vi med   en tyst melodi               |   Dbm7   Ab7 |    Dbm7 Gb7 |
ensamma i hela   stan                         |   Dbm7   Gb7 |    B Bb+5-9|

 a                      a
S˚ stannar vi till vid f˚glarnas drill      |Ebm7 Bb7/D|Ebm7/Db Ab/C|
    a
vi k¨nner en doft av viol                   |Bmaj7 Gbm7|Fm11   Bb7+5|
              o               o
Och glada vi h¨r en jublande k¨r            |Ebm7 Bb7/D|Ebm7/Db Ab/C|
 a
d˚ stiger en gnistrande sol                 | Abm7     | Dm7    G13 |

˚h det ¨r sk¨nt n¨r mitt Stoclkholm ¨r gr¨nt | C
A      a    o    a                  a    o               G7 | C         G7   |
               a
sakta en natt d˚ i stan                      | C        Bb7-5| A7            |

             o
En kyss sen b¨rja vandra igen                 |   Dm7    A7   |   Dm    G7 |
       a
sakta g˚ hem genom stan                       |   Dm7    G7   |   Em7   A7+5|
       a
sakta g˚ hem genom stan                       |   Dm7    G7   |   Em7   A7+5|
       a
sakta g˚ hem genom stan                       |   Dm7    G7   |   C.

								
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