Free Fallin'

She's a good girl, loves her mama 

Loves Jesus and America, too 

She's a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis 

Loves horses and her boyfriend, too 

And it's a long day livin' in Reseda 

There's a freeway runnin' through the yard 

And I'm a bad boy, 'cause I don't even miss her 

I'm a bad boy for breakin' her heart 

And I'm free, free fallin' 

Yeah I'm free, free fallin' 

All the vampires walkin' through the valley 

Move west down Ventura Boulevard 

And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows 

And the good girls are home with broken hearts 

And I'm free, free fallin' 

Yeah I'm free, free fallin' 

Free fallin', now I'm free fallin' 

Now I'm free fallin', now I'm free fallin' 

I wanna glide down over Mulholland 

I wanna write her name in the sky 

I'm gonna free fall out into nothin' 

Gonna leave this world for a while 

And I'm free (free fallin', now I'm free fallin') 

Free fallin' (free fallin', now I'm free fallin') 

Yeah I'm free (free fallin', now I'm free fallin') 

Free fallin' (free fallin', now I'm free fallin') 

Home

I don't care if Monday's blue 

Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too

Thursday I don't care about you It's Friday I'm in love

Monday you can fall apart 

Tuesday Wednesday break my heart

Thursday doesn't even start It's Friday I'm in love

Saturday wait And Sunday always comes too late

But Friday never hesitate...

I don't care if Mondays black 

Tuesday Wednesday heart attack

Thursday never looking back It's Friday I'm in love

Monday you can hold your head 

Tuesday Wednesday stay in bed

Or Thursday watch the walls instead It's Friday I'm in love

Saturday wait And Sunday always comes too late

But Friday never hesitate...

Dressed up to the eyes, it's a wonderful surprise

To see your shoes and your spirits rise

Throwing out your frown and just smiling at the sound

And as sleek as a shriek spinning round and round

Always take a big bite, it's such a gorgeous sight

To see you eat in the middle of the night

You can never get enough, enough of this stuff

It's Friday I'm in love

First Verse Again

Verse: D G D A Bmin G D A 

Chorus: G A Bm G D A

Bridge: Bm G D A

Home

I listen to you time and time again

While you tell me just what's right

And you tell me a thousand things a day

Then you sleep somewhere’s else at night

I'm going back to Kansas City

CHORUS

And I love you dear, but just how long 

can I keep singing the same old song

And I love you dear, but just how long 

can I keep singing the same old song

I'm going back to Kansas City

And you call me to come and then I do

Then you say you made some mistake

You invite me into your house

And then you say you gotta pay for what you break

I'm going back to Kansas City

CHORUS

Gypsy woman, you know every place I go

Even thousand miles away from home

You don't care if I'm asleep or I'm awake

This fickle heart just turned to stone

I'm going back to Kansas City

C, C (Opening)

F, Am, Am, G, C, F

F, C, E7

Am, F, C, G, E7 (x2)

Am, G, C

Home

I heard there was a secret chord 

That David played, and it pleased the Lord 

You don't really care for music, do ya?  

It goes like this the fourth, the fifth The minor fall, the major lift 

The baffled king composing Hallelujah 

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah  

Your faith was strong but you needed proof 

You saw her bathing on the roof 

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya 

She tied you to a kitchen chair 

She broke your throne, and she cut your hair 

And from your lips she drew Hallelujah 

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah  

Baby I’ve been here before,  

I’ve seen this room and I’ve walked the floor,  

I used to live alone before I knew ya  

But I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch,  

Our love is not a victory march,  

It's a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah 

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah  

Maybe there's a God above, 

But all I’ve ever learned from love, 

Is how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya, 

It's not a cry that u hear at night,  

It's not someone who’s seen the light, 

It's a cold and broken hallelujah  

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah (x2)  

Verse: C, Am, C, Am, F, G, C (G) . . . C, F, G, Am, F, G, E, Am 

Chorus: F, Am, F, C, G, C   Last Chorus: F, Am (x3), C, G, C 

Home

Hey Jude, don't make it bad. 

Take a sad song and make it better. 

Remember to let her into your heart, 

Then you can start to make it better. 

Hey Jude, don't be afraid. 

You were made to go out and get her. 

The minute you let her under your skin, 

Then you begin to make it better. 

And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain, 

Don't carry the world upon your shoulders. 

For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool 

By making his world a little colder. 

Hey Jude, don't let me down. 

You have found her, now go and get her. 

Remember to let her into your heart, 

Then you can start to make it better. 

So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin, 

You're waiting for someone to perform with. 

And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do, 

The movement you need is on your shoulder. 

Hey Jude, don't make it bad. 

Take a sad song and make it better. 

Remember to let her under your skin, 

Then you'll begin to make it 

Better better better better better better, oh. 

Na na na nananana, nannana, hey Jude... 

Home

On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air

Up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"

Then she lit up a candle
And she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say

"Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (any time of year)
You can find it here"

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted
She got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
She calls friends

How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember
Some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain
Please bring me my wine
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here
Since 1969"

And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say

"Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis"

Mirrors on the ceiling
The pink champagne on ice
And she said, "We are all just prisoners here
Of our own device"

And in the master's chambers
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before

"Relax, " said the night man
"We are programmed to receive
You can check-out any time you like
But you can never leave!"

Verse: Am, E7, G, D, F, C, Dm, E7

Chorus: F, C, E7 Am, F, C, Dm, E7

Home

I can tell by your eyes
That you've probably been cryin' forever

And the stars in the sky
Don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror

I don't wanna talk about it
How you broke my heart

If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart?
Oh, whoa, heart

If I stand all alone
Will the shadow hide the color of my heart?

Blue for the tears, black for the night's fears 

The stars in the sky
Don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror

I don't wanna talk about it
How you broke my heart

If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart?
Oh, my heart

I don't wanna talk about it
How you broke this old heart

If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart?

Oh, my heart
My heart
Oh, my heart

Home

If God had a name What would it be and Would 

You call it to his face If you were faced 

with him and all his glory What would you 

ask if you had just one question? 

And Yeah Yeah God is great 

Yeah Yeah God is good 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

What if god was one of us Just a slob like one of us 

Just a Stranger on the bus tryin to make his way home 

If god had a face, what would he look like 

and would you want to see. 

If seeing means that you have to believe, 

in things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints 

And all the prophets.. 

Yeah Yeah God is great 

Yeah Yeah God is good 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

What if god was one of us Just a slob like one of 

Just a Stranger on the bus tryin to make his way home 

He's tryin to make his way home Back up to heaven all alone 

Nobody calling on the phone Except the Pope may be in Rome 

Just tryin to make his way home Like a holy rollin stone 

Back up to heaven all alone Just tryin to make his way home... 

Verse and Chorus: F#m D A E

Pre-Chorus: D, A, E, D, A, E, D, E

Home

I thought love was only true in fairy tales 

Meant for someone else but not for me 

Love was out to get me That's the way it seemed 

Disappointment haunted all my dreams  

Then I saw her face Now I'm a believer 

Not a trace of doubt in my mind  

I'm in lo---ve; I'm a believer,  I couldn't leave her if I tried.  

I thought love was more or less a givin' thing 

The more I gave the less I got oh yeah 

What's the use in tryin' All you get is pain 

When I needed sunshine I got rain.  

Verse:  G, C, G, G, C, G . . . C, G, C, G, C, G, D 

Chorus: G, C, G (x4) . . . G, C, G, F, D 

Home

Eddie waited 'til he finished high school
He went to Hollywood, got a tattoo
He met a girl out there with a tattoo too
The future was wide open

They moved into a place they both could afford
He found a nightclub, he could work at the door
She had a guitar and she taught him some chords
The sky was the limit

Into the great wide open
Under them skies of blue
Out in the great wide open
A rebel without a clue

The papers said Ed always played from the heart
He got an agent and a roadie named Bart
They made a record, and it went in the charts
The sky was the limit

His leather jacket had chains that would jingle
They both met movie stars, partied and mingled
Their A&R man said, "I don't hear a single"
The future was wide open

Into the great wide open
Under them skies of blue
Out in the great wide open
A rebel without a clue

Into the great wide open
Under them skies of blue
Into the great wide open
A rebel without a clue

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