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Dr. Heckyll & Mr. Jive
Tom: B
        B
          Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory
        B
          Where things are not as they seem          
        B 
          Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more desperately
        B
          Than to fulfill all of his dreams
        A
          Letting loose with a scream in the dead of night
        A
          As he's breaking new ground
        A
          Trying his best to unlock all the secrets
        A
          But he's not sure what he's found
        B
          Dr. Heckyll is his own little guinea pig
        B
          'Cos they all think he's mad
        A
          Sets his sights on the search of a lifetime
        A
          And he's never, never sad
        B       E  A                    Bsus4
          Whoa oh, it's off to work he goes
        G                C                   B Bsus4 B
          In the name of science and all its wonders....
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D            A                Bm         E
          They are a person who feels good to be alive
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D              A             Bm         E
          Believes the underdog will eventually survive
        B
          Not long now till the ultimate experiment
        B
          He's breaking all the rules
        B
          He wants to cure all matter of imbalance
        B
          In this world of fools
        A
          He locks the door and he looks around nervously
        A
          He knows there's no one there
        A
          He drinks it down and waits for some reaction
        A
          To all his work and care
        B         E A                       Bsus4
          Hey, hey he fumbles for what to say
        G                  C                  B   Bsus4 B
          He loves the wo except for all the people....
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D            A                Bm         E
          They are a person who feels good to be alive
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D              A             Bm         E
          Believes the underdog will eventually survive
        B       E  A                     Bsus4
          Whoa oh, it's out at night he goes
        G                C     B        
          He slips easily into conversation
        B        E A                  Bsus4
          Hey hey, he's cool in every way
        G                         C                 B  Bsus4 B
          Sometimes he loves to sing that old black magic
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D            A                Bm         E
          They are a person who feels good to be alive
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D              A             Bm         E
          Believes the underdog will eventually survive
          
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D            A                Bm         E
          They are a person who feels good to be alive
        D              A           Bm              E
          This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive
        D              A             Bm         E
          Believes the underdog will eventually survive
Land Down Under 
Tom: Am
Verse:
Am             G              Am       F G
Traveling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said,
Chorus:
C                   G              Am     F G
"Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."

Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said,
"I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?"
And he said,
"Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Down Under  
Tom: Bm 
Intro: Bm  A  Bm G A 
Bm                A              Bm G A 
      Travelling in a friedout combie 
Bm                A                     Bm  G A 
      on a hippie trail head full of zombie 
Bm                 A     Bm                G       A 
      I met a strange lady she made me nervous 
Bm             A                     Bm          G      A 
      She took me in and gave me breakfast and she said: 
D                         A             Bm G A 
      "Do you come from a land down under? 
D                         A          Bm G A 
      Where women glow and men plunder 
D                             A               Bm G A 
      can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder 
       D             A              Bm G A 
you better run, you better take cover" 
(Bm  A  Bm G A) 
Bm                          A               Bm G A 
      Buying bread from from a man in Bruselles 
      Bm                A             Bm       G A 
He was six-foot-four and full of muscles 
Bm                A                  Bm G A 
      I said: "Do you speak my language?" 
Bm                       A                           Bm         G   A 
      He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich. He said: 
D                  A             Bm G A 
      "I come from a land down under 
D                  A                  Bm G A 
      Where beer does flow and men chunder 
D                                A              Bm G A 
      can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder 
   D               A                Bm G A 
you better run you better take cover" 
(Bm  A  Bm G A) 
Bm           A                Bm G A 
      Lying in a den in Bombay 
Bm             A                         Bm    G A 
      With a slack jaw and not much to say 
Bm             A                               Bm  G A 
      I said to the man: "Are you trying to tempt me? 
Bm                           A                      Bm           G  A 
      Because I come from the land of plenty?"  and he said: 
D                       A                  Bm G A 
      "Oh! do you come from a land down under 
D                   A               Bm G A 
      Where women glow and men plunder 
D                        A                    Bm G A 
      can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder 
       D            A             Bm G A 
you better run you better take cover 
(Bm  A  Bm G A) Bm A Bm 
Everything I Need 
Tom: E 
E           G#                          A         B 
  Moving up and down and from side to side 
E        B              A 
  With so many things to do 
E          G#               A        B 
  I want to go again I want another ride 
E      B                    A        B 
  This time should see it trought 
E         G#                 A           B 
  We never realised as the years rolled by 
E        B                   A 
  No we never really had a clue 
E      G#             A             B 
  But we knew onde day we'd come alive 
E    B               A          B 
  And in the end there's me and you 
E      B             A           B 
  My babe, she gives me everything 
E          B                A 
  She gives me everything I need 
E       G#                    A           B 
  When the winter comes and the cold sets in 
E      B                A    B 
  As this city's prone to do 
E        G#                A              B 
  They forecast heavy seas and gale force winds 
E        B            A      B 
  That's really nothing new 
E 
  When I'm falling down 
                     F#m 
  Deeper than the underground 
G#                       A                B 
  My troughts race back to you again and again 
E      B              A         B 
  My babe, she gives me everything 
E            B                A 
  She gives me everything I need 
E      B             A             B 
  My babe, she gives me everything 
E          B                A 
  She gives me everything I need 
E  B  A  B 
E  B  A 
E       G#                        A         B 
  And you think us fools and you criticize 
E      B                  A      B 
  Then my friends joke's on you 
E      B          A          B 
  My babe, she gives me everything 
E           B                A 
  She gives me everything I need 
E      B         A             B 
  My babe, she gives me everything 
E          B                A 
  She gives me everything I need 

 


Overkill 
Tom: E 
Intro: E Eb B G# 
         E Eb B F# 
E                    B 
   I can't get to sleep 
D                   A 
   I think about the implications 
E                    B 
   Of diving in too deep 
D                       A 
   And possibly the complications 
E                   B 
   Especially at night 
D                   A 
   I worry over situations 
E                   B 
   I know will be alright 
D                   A 
   Perahaps its just my imagination 
C#m                    B 
  Day after day it reappears 
C#m                                      B 
  Night after night my heartbeat, shows the fear 
C#m     B          A        B 
  Ghosts appear and fade away 
E                    B 
  Alone between the sheets 
D                   A 
  Only brings exasperation 
E                         B 
  It's time to walk the streets 
D             A 
  Smell the desperation 
E                  B 
  At least there's pretty lights 
D                     A 
  And though there's little variation 
E                 B 
  It nullifies the night 
D          A 
  From overkill 
C#m                 B 
  Day after day it reappears 
C#m                                B 
  Night after night my heartbeat, shows the fear 
C#m      B          A           B 
  Ghosts appear and fade away 
E                 B 
   I can't get to sleep 
D                A 
   I think about the implications 
E                   B 
   Of diving in too deep 
D                     A 
   And possibly the complications 
E                   B 
   Especially at night 
D                 A 
   I worry over situations 
E                    B 
   I know will be alright 
D              A 
   It's just overkill 
C#m                    B 
  Day after day it reappears 
C#m                                     B 
  Night after night my heartbeat, shows the fear 
C#m       B        A              B 
  Ghosts appear and fade away 

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