The Beatles - Chains

^AChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the ^Dkind that you can ^Asee. Whoa, oh, these ^Echains of love ^Dgot a hold on ^Ame, yeah.^E

^AChains, well I can't break away from these chains. Can't run ^Daround, 'cause I'm not ^Afree. Whoa, oh, these ^Echains of love ^Dwon't let me ^Abe, yeah.^E

^DI wanna tell you, pretty baby, ^AI think you're fine. ^DI'd like to love you, But, ^Edarlin', I'm im^E7prisoned by these...

^AChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the ^Dkind that you can ^Asee. Whoa, oh, these ^Echains of love ^Dgot a hold on ^Ame, yeah^E

^DPlease believe me when I tell you, ^AYour lips are sweet. ^DI'd like to kiss them, But ^EI can't break a^E7way from all of these...

^AChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the ^Dkind that you can ^Asee. Whoa, oh, these ^Echains of love ^Dgot a hold on ^Ame, yeah^E

^AChains, chains of ^Dlove 3x Set8