The Grand Theatre Em D G x3 Em D Em

^EmWe meet on the ^Deleva^Gtor ^EmIn the ^DGrand ^GTheater ^EmI look you in the ^Deye and say "^G;I'd like to see you later" But ^Emyou don't ^Dunder^Emstand

^EmI take you the ^DTate Muse^Gum ^EmThere's pictures there but ^DI can't see '^Gem ^EmIf you was there I'd ov^Derlook The ^GRoman Colosseum ^EmIt would not ^Dstand a ^Emchance

^EmWe know where we ^Amare We're not very ^Dfar away We're not very ^Amfar away^D

^EmWe kiss on the ^Dbus to ^GSoho ^EmThe motor ^Dhummin' a ^Glow note ^EmI tell you that I ^Dlove you But it's ^Gnothin' that you don't know ^EmWould you ^Dlike to ^Emdance?

^EmWe know where we ^Amare We're not very ^Dfar away We're not very ^Amfar away^D ^EmWe know where we ^Amare We're not very ^Dfar away We're not very ^Amfar away^D

Verse Chords x2

^EmWe know where we ^Amare We're not very ^Dfar away We're not very ^Amfar away^D ^EmWe know where we ^Amare We're not very ^Dfar away We're not very ^Amfar away^D ^EmWe know where we ^Amare We're not very ^Dfar away We're not very ^Amfar away^D ^EmWe know where we ^Amare We're not very ^Dfar away We're not very ^Amfar away^D

Em D G x3 Em D Em Every Night is Friday Night (Without You) D A Em G A x2

^DEvery night is ^AFriday night Without ^Emyou ^G ^A

^BmWhen I was ^Dyoung I was ^Adumb as a ^Emrock I could ^Gnot read a ^Dclock And ^Anothin' didn't mean nothin' to me

^BmNow I'm no ^Dsaint ^ABut I ain't such a ^Emfreak On the ^Gdays of the ^Dweek I work ^Ahard, hard

^DEvery night is ^AFriday night Without ^Emyou ^G ^A

Bm D A Em G D A

^BmKids, clap your ^Dhands If you ^Acan be ^Emreal Got to ^Gsay what you ^Dfeel If you feel ^Aanything, anything, anything, anything

^DEvery night is ^AFriday night Without ^Emyou ^G ^A

^DEvery night is ^AFriday night Without ^Emyou ^G ^A ^DEvery night is ^AFriday night Without ^Emyou ^G ^A

^DEvery night is ^AFriday night Without ^Emyou ^G ^A

Bm D A Em G D A D The Magician

^G The magician is tryin' to ^Ffool you ^C ^G Politician is tryin' to ^Frule you ^C ^G I want to talk to the ^Freal you ^C ^A So when you gonna be mine? ^C

^G The salesman is tryin' to ^Fsell you ^C ^G The talkin' head's tryin' to ^Ftell you ^C ^G Oh, but you know it's always been ^Fall you ^C ^A So when you gonna be mine? ^C When you gonna close your ^Geyes, call my name^A So long, ^Cso long lost in^Dsane Your sun ^Gshines, your heart's ^Atrue, here I ^Ccome I'm ^Dgonna be the one for ^Cyou Yeah, I'm ^Dgonna be the one for ^Gyou

^G The pop star is tryin' to ^Fplay you ^C ^G The dancers are tryin' to ^Fsway you ^C ^G You ask what I want and I ^Fsay, "^CYou" ^A So when you gonna be mine? ^C

When you gonna close your ^Geyes, call my name^A So long, ^Cso long lost in^Dsane Your sun ^Gshines, your heart's ^Atrue, here I ^Ccome I'm ^Dgonna be the one for ^Cyou Yeah, I'm ^Dgonna be the one for ^Gyou

Solo chords same as chorus

^G The teacher is tryin' to ^Fschool you ^C ^G The magician is tryin' to ^Ffool you ^C ^G Oh, but I wanna be with the ^Freal you ^C ^A So when you gonna be mine? ^C

When you gonna close your ^Geyes, call my name^A So long, ^Cso long lost in^Dsane Your sun ^Gshines, your heart's ^Atrue, here I ^Ccome

When you gonna close your^G eyes, call my nam^Ae So long, ^Cso long lost in^Dsane Your sun ^Gshines, your heart's ^Atrue, here I ^Ccome I'm ^Dgonna be the one for ^Cyou Yeah, I'm ^Dgonna be the one for ^Cyou Yeah, I'm ^Dgonna be the one for ^Gyou

Outro chords same as chorus You Were Born to Be in Battle Bb Gm Eb Bb

^BbIt's the spring of your time And the ^Gmtime has come The o^Ebpen road will ^Bbseize you Won't you ^Bbroll to a stop Won't you ^Gmgaze at the drop And the ^Ebawful miles before ^Bbyou?

^CmTake care where you step Don't you ^Gmknow that it stifled The ^Eblife above you stran^Bbgle ^CmStay right if you can Oh, you ^Gmpoor old man You were ^Ebborn to be in ^Bbbattle

^BbIn the summer you'll find That you ^Gmrolled us aside A ^Ebtangled man-made ^Bbthicket Take ^Bbcare you don't lean With your ^Gmtoes in a string That ^Ebsweeps away the ^Bbriver

^CmSurvey all you see 'Cause there's^Gm still time to leave The^Eb prior hand of ram^Bbble ^CmStay right if you can Oh, you ^Gmpoor old man You wer^Ebe born to be in ^Bbbattle

Bb Gm Eb Bb x2

^BbIn the fall of your time You're a^Gmstounded to find So ^Ebmuch is now behind ^Bbyou ^BbWith tears of your own You'll be ^Gmscared 'fore you know ^EbJust walk the dark and [Inc^Bbomprehensible]

^CmTell them what I told you In days of your ^Gmyouth What's ^Ebwell within the tra^Bbvel ^CmStay right if you can Oh, you ^Gmpoor old man You were ^Ebborn to be in ^Bbbattle

^BbIn the winter of life You'll be ^Gmasked for your life Lay ^Ebdown, all forts surren^Bbder ^BbAnd all that is you That is ^Gmprecious and true As your ^Ebfull price, you'll ten^Bbder

^CmAnd I will look on But I ^Gmlong for you, son ^EbDon't [Incompreh^Bbensible] ^CmStay right if you can Oh, you ^Gmpoor old man You were ^Ebborn to be in ^Bbbattle

Bb Gm Eb Bb The Dance Class D C G x3

^D I'm lookin' out my ^Cwindow Well,^G all that I can tell is ^DThat's you ^Cover there ^G In the dance class

^D I'm peekin' out a ^Cwindow now ^G It's late, gettin' dark out ^D That's you^C right there ^G In the dance class

^D I'm wishin' I could ^Cleave my house But ^Git's been years since I went out ^DYou're so far ^Cover there ^G In your dance class

^D I am in l^Fove with whoever you ^Gare Whoever you ^Fare ^D I am in ^Flove with whoever you ^Gare ^F

^D I gotta sort of ^Cproblem, see ^G Please come to me ^D How could^C you know? ^GYou were in the dance class

^D I am the ^Ccrazy man ^GHangin' out his window, wavin' his hands ^DTryin' to get you to no^Ctice me After your dance ^Gclass

^D I am in l^Fove with whoever you ^Gare Whoever you ^Fare ^D I am in ^Flove with whoever you ^Gare ^F

Verse Chords D C G

^D I am in l^Fove with whoever you ^Gare Whoever you ^Fare ^D I am in ^Flove with whoever you ^Gare ^F

^D Hang inside off the ^Cwindow ledge ^G I'm here on edge ^DTryin' to make it with a ^Cbeautiful girl That I ^Ggot no chance with in the dance c^Dlass

^G In the dance ^Dclass D C

^G In the dance class ^CYeah, that I ^Ggot no chance with in the dance ^Dclass

D C G Let the Whiskey Take the Reins D G

^DWe had a ^Gsmoke on the ^Dwater ^G ^DWe laughed for ^Gall it was ^Dworth ^G And I ^Dcalled out your ^Gname but ^DYou didn't ^Gsay what^D y^Gou ^Dheard ^G

^DWe drove h^Gome in sile^Dnce ^G The re^Dception was ^Gnot too ^Dbig ^G ^DI had a ^Gfeelin' ^DYou would be ^Gleav^Din^G' ^Dme ^G

And it's so ^Geasy To ^Fbe a ^Cman in ^Dpain ^G ^D ^G Turn off your ^Gheart And let the ^Fwhiskey ^Ctake the ^Dreins

D G

^DI had a ^Gterrible vis^Dion ^G Of a ^Dworld out^Gside of this ^Dbar ^G ^DBut she keeps ^Gtalkin'^D about ^Gwalkin' ^D ^GAway from where we ^Dare ^G

And it's so ^Geasy To ^Fbe a ^Cman in ^Dpain ^G ^D ^G Turn off your ^Gheart And let the ^Fwhiskey ^Ctake the ^Dreins

D G

Yeah it's so ^Geasy To ^Fbe a ^Cman in ^Dpain ^G ^D ^G Turn off your ^Gheart And let the ^Fwhiskey ^Ctake the ^Dreins

D G

^DWe had a ^Gsmoke on the ^Dwater ^G ^DWe laughed for ^Gall it was ^Dworth

Champaign, Illinois F Bb F C Bb F

^FThe bottom line's been snorted ^BbThe bottom card's been ^Fdealt ^CNo one knows like you know right now ^BbHow truly bad it ^Ffelt

^FAll your life you wasted ^BbOn dreamin' about the ^Fday ^CWorker bees kill off their queen ^BbAnd carry all her eggs ^Faway

^BbOh, then if you die fearin' God And ^Fpainfully em^Cployed No, you ^Fwill not go to ^CHeaven You'll go to ^BbChampaign, ^FIllinois

^FUp north in Chicago ^BbWhere booze makes no one ^Fblush ^CMemories come back to you In a ^Bbdouble Bourbon ^Frush

^FMemories that aren't all bad ^BbAnd neither, my friend, are ^Fyou ^CThere is an argument there must be some Heaven meant ^BbFor hearts that are half ^Ftrue

^BbOh, and if you spend your whole life Rollin' ^Fhorses into ^CTroy No, you ^Fwill not go to ^Cheaven You'll go to ^BbChampaign, ^FIllinois No, you ^Fwill not go to ^Cheaven You'll go to ^BbChampaign, ^FIllinois

F Bb F C Bb F x2

^FRoll on blacktop highway ^BbCircles towards the ^Fsun ^CSpringfield's in the distance ^BbAnd that's the last big ^Fone

^FAfter that comes judgment ^BbOh, and judgment will be ^Fswift ^CYou will be eliminated ^BbBut here's a parting ^Fgift

^BbOh, then if you die fearin' God And ^Fpainfully em^Cployed No, you ^Fwill not go to ^CHeaven You'll go to ^BbChampaign, ^FIllinois No, you ^Fwill not go to ^CHeaven You'll go to ^BbChampaign, ^FIllinois No, you ^Fwill not go to ^CHeaven You'll go to ^BbChampaign, ^FIllinois

F C Bb F A State of Texas G D A D

^DWhen the day breaks on Cedar Creek Lake Or my life rolls into ^ARome When the ^Asun goes down on Austin town, That's when I'll know I'm ^Dhome

^DWhat a time we'll have on Greenville Ave With the big shots in Big ^GD ^GI'm livin' in a state of ^DTexas and ^ATexas lives in ^Dme

^DFor the girls I've known in San Anton and out El Paso ^Away ^AMy love grows like a yellow rose and will not fade ^Daway ^DWhen you hold tight on a summer night I'm gone yeah I am ^Gfree

^GI'm livin' in a state of ^DTexas and ^ATexas lives in ^Dme ^GI'm livin' in a state of ^DTexas and ^ATexas lives in ^Dme

^GLike a mystery train or a magic trick ^DOr a map of the world on a guitar pick ^AI can't explain, I got to let it be ^GThe eyes of ^DTexas are ^Asmiling on ^Dme ^GYeah the eyes of ^DTexas are ^Asmiling on ^Dme

G D A D

^DWhere the bluebonnets thrive on I-35 And the Guadalupe River ^Aflows ^AWhere the stars at night are a hell of a sight And the honkey-tonks never ^Dclose ^DWhen the mornin' sun rise and I open my eyes Yeah that's all I wanna ^Gsee ^GI'm livin' in a state of ^DTexas and ^ATexas lives in ^Dme ^GI'm livin' in a state of ^DTexas and ^ATexas lives in ^Dme ^GI'm livin' in a state of ^DTexas and ^ATexas lives in ^Dme

G D A D You Smoke Too Much Cm Eb Bb F

^CmHey, you smoke too ^Ebmuch of what it ^Bbwas To be in a ^Fpocket all padded up ^CmThe time you loved and ^Eblong from now

^GmOh, how a year can turn ^Bbaround ^GmOh, how a year can turn ^Ebaround

^CmHey, you drink too ^Ebmuch with your old ^Bbfriends Prisoner ^Fon their suicide binge ^CmTo see them ^Ebhere as they were ^Bbthen ^GmAll went to bag years, none have ^Bbbeen ^GmAll went to bag years, none have ^Ebbeen

^CmI hung you ^Ebup in my little ^Bbplace When 21^F was on your face ^CmCarried you ^Eb'round for all to ^Bbsee I sung you for ^Fall who would listen to me ^CmNow they ^Ebask, "Hey, what's in^Bb the shell?" ^GmI tell them, "No human tongue^Bb can tell" ^GmI tell them, "No human tongue^Eb can tell"

Verse Chords

^CmHey, you said too ^Ebmuch of what went ^Bbdown Ain't no ^Fword's gonna shut it up now ^CmYou follow ^Ebsmiles and pretty ^Bbthings On to the California ^Fdream

^CmYou held it ^Ebdown but now it's ^Bbfree ^GmYou're holdin' it now where none can ^Bbsee ^GmYou're holdin' it now where none can ^Ebsee

^CmI hung you ^Ebup in my little ^Bbplace When 2^F1 was on your face ^CmI carried you ^Eb'round for all to ^Bbsee I sang you for ^Fall who would listen to me

^CmAnd now they ^Ebask, "Hey, what's in ^Bbthe shell?" ^GmI tell them, "No human tongue^Bb can tell" ^GmI tell them, "No human tongue^Eb can tell"

^CmHey, you smoke too much of what it was Oh, how a year can turn around

Love is What You Are

She picks up a^G pen Writes down a ^Dword It doesn't feel ^Aright

The novelty's ^Ggone The novel rolls ^Don Until it's good^Anight

Will anyone ^Gread Much less under^Dstand This thing she has ^Amade?

Will anyone ^Gsee The truth of this ^Dthing When it sees the ^Alight?

^ALove is what you ^Gare Not what you ^Ddo ^A I know what you ^Gare And I ^Dlove ^Ayou

The dream of her ^Gman Propels her al^Dong Into her de^Amise

The hollowed out ^Glaugh At the back of her ^Dthroat The film of her ^Aeyes

She hardly puts ^Gdown This thing she has ^Dbound Before she for^Agets

She writes the ^Gend ^D But there is no sur^Aprise

^ALove is what you ^Gare Not what you ^Ddo ^A I know what you ^Gare And I ^Dlove ^Ayou

Verse Chords G D A

^ALove is what you ^Gare Not what you ^Ddo ^A I know what you ^Gare And I ^Dlove ^Ayou And I ^Dlove ^Ayou And I ^Dlove ^Ayou

G A Please Hold On While the Train is Moving A

^APlease hold on while the train is moving ^AOh well, you better hold tight 'cause it's really moving And though it's ^Dnight, it's ^Ahot And the ^Efingertips know what the brain does not ^DPlease hold on while the train is ^Amoving

^APlease hold on 'cause the train is slowing ^APicking up souls who don't know they're going We are ^Done ^Amind You know we ^Ecannot help but it's the way we decide ^DYou don't wanna let go when the train is ^Amoving

^AYeah, you tell me that you don't but I know that you love me ^AI'm coming down fast so you better believe me And I ^Dstink then I ^Asweat And you'll ^Dfind out if you have not^A yet

We have ^Dnow, we are ^Aone ^ESet the controls with a higher sun ^DYeah, you never going home once the train is ^Amoving

^AI been dead on my bed since Sunday ^AI been rolling around on the runway And I'm ^Dwondering if this thing is gonna ^Afly

^AI'm gonna take it to the United Nations ^AOr to a rock'n'roll radio station And I ^Dknow you're never gonna leave me for another ^Aguy

I'm on my ^Eway ^D I'm on my ^Away I'm on my ^Eway

^AYou know I'm flying out over the ocean ^AYou know a body's gotta stay in motion But I'm ^Dholding you now and I'm never gonna let you ^Ago

^AI been dead on my bed since Sunday ^AI been rolling around on the runway And I ^Dwant you now and I wanted to let you ^Aknow

I'm on my ^Eway ^D I'm on my ^Away I'm on my ^Eway ^D

^AYeah, I'm a little bit afraid that we're out of control now ^AThere's a turn ahead and I think we might roll now Is it ^Dtime, it may ^Abe Though it ^Dseems a little early to ^Ame

Say a ^Dprayer to your ^Agod And it's ^Egonna even out to the weak in the heart ^DPlease hold on while the train is ^Amoving I said ^Eplease hold on while the train is moving ^DPlease hold on while the train is ^Amoving

^AI'm on my way I'm on my way I'm on my way

A The Beauty Marks Abm

The beauty ^Dbmmarks The famous ^Abmnames The pub fills ^Ebup Outside, it ^Abmrains

The knee-high ^Dbmboots The smoky e^Abmyes Nobody ^Ebknows They're none the^Abm wise

The city's a ^Dbmsea So full of s^Abmharks ^EbThe beauty m^Abmarks

Abm

The cigarettes ^Dbmfall The glass, so ^Abmred The night ^Ebcloses in Still nothing is ^Abmsaid

But if they would ^Dbmkiss There would be ^Abmsparks ^EbThe beauty marks

^DbmI love the very ^Abmidea of y^Ebou ^Abm ^DbmI love the very ^Abmidea of y^Ebou ^Abm ^DbmI love the very ^Abmidea of y^Ebou ^Abm

Abm

The beauty ^Dbmmarks The famous ^Abmnames The pub fills^Eb up Outside, it ^Abmrains

And if they should ^Dbmkiss There would be ^Abmsparks ^EbThe beauty marks Abm

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