The Beatles - Chains

^CChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the ^Fkind that you can ^Csee. Whoa, oh, these ^Gchains of love ^Fgot a hold on ^Cme, yeah.^G

^CChains, well I can't break away from these chains. Can't run ^Faround, 'cause I'm not ^Cfree. Whoa, oh, these ^Gchains of love ^Fwon't let me ^Cbe, yeah.^G

^FI wanna tell you, pretty baby, ^CI think you're fine. ^FI'd like to love you, But, ^Gdarlin', I'm im^G7prisoned by these...

^CChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the ^Fkind that you can ^Csee. Whoa, oh, these ^Gchains of love ^Fgot a hold on ^Cme, yeah^G

^FPlease believe me when I tell you, ^CYour lips are sweet. ^FI'd like to kiss them, But ^GI can't break a^G7way from all of these...

^CChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the ^Fkind that you can ^Csee. Whoa, oh, these ^Gchains of love ^Fgot a hold on ^Cme, yeah^G

^CChains, chains of ^Flove 3x Set8