Brinsley Schwarz - Surrender to the rhythm

Well they ^Ddanced to every ^Ctune the band could ^Gplay^G And just about ^Dmidnight they de^Ccided to call it a ^Gday^G Now there's ^Done thing that's ^Cleft on their ^Gminds yeah yeah ^Emyeah ^AmThey've got a little ^Emslice..^Am....at any ^Emprice yeah ^Am...They stole the ^Emshoes and rice And ^Dsurrendered to the rhythm that is calling them home^{G Em G Em G Em G Em}

Oh she was ^Ddumb she was ^Cdirty yeah but she was a ^Gprincess^G Custom ^Dmade and could fit right ^Cinto his ^Garms^G She could ^Dthrill him she could ^Cchill him woh ^Gdown to the ^Embone ^AmBut he was in his ^Emteens yeah..^Am....he had to spill the ^Embeans ^Am...Still looking for ^Emways and means ^DSurrendered to the rhythm calling him home

^CWell who's to ^Bmsay if it's ^Amright or ^Gwrong ^CNot another ^Bmsinger in a^Amnother ^Gsong

I say we're ^Amdoing alright yeah we're ^Ddoing ok^{G Em G Em G Em G Em} Verse 3 Ooh now ^Dguess what guess what ^Chappened guess what happened ^Gthen^G She had to ^Dgo said she was ^Cmeeting up with one of her ^Gfriends^G So it was ^Dnothing more or ^Cless than another ^Gmess of the ^Emblues ^AmBut he had more to ^Emlose..^Am....started putting in ^Emclues ^Am...Oh yeah ^Empaying his dues ^DSurrendered to the rhythm that is calling him home

^G..Surrender^Em..to the rhythm ^G..Surrender^Em..to the rhythm ^G..Surrender^Em..to the rhythm ^G..Surrender yeah^Em..to the rhythm ^{G Em G Em G Em G Em}