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Hot Fudge
Tom: C
Intro: C D Bb7 C  (4x)
 
 C          D 
Queen bitch eat the rich 
            Bb7             C 
I'm on the second course today 
                         D          
I'm not the first and I won't be the worst 
       Bb7          C 
She's done most of LA 
                        D          
Can't find a virgin, I can get you a surgeon 
  Bb7                  C 
Twenty - four hours a day 
                               D   
Call it 'Collagen Jeanie' you big lip meanie 
      Bb7               C
I'm about to be blown away 
Come on sing it 
 Am              G              F            - G
Take me to the place where the sunshine flows 
Am     G      Dm –Em – F -G
Oh my Sunset Rodeoooooooooo 
 C
Hot fudge here comes the judge 
           Gm
There's a green card in the way 
     Dm  
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast 
     F
Are moving to LA 
              C                               Gm
And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 
 F       Em                Dm –Em – F 
Mother things have got to change 
    -G         C  D  Bb7  C
I'm moving to LA 
C D Bb7 C  
 
 C                   D
Take the piss always English 
      Bb7            C
God bless you Uncle Sam 
                                  D
You got a cool gene pool and our winter is cruel 
          Bb7            C
And God knows I love to tan 
                       D
Making cents and dead Presidents 
       Bb7               C
Before I could count to ten 
                                D  
With a nation behind me can't stop the limey 
      Bb7           C 
She's on her back again 
Come on sing it 
Am              G              F            - G
Take me to the place where the sunshine flows 
Am     G      Dm –Em – F -G
Oh my Sunset Rodeoooooooooo
 
C
Hot fudge here comes the judge 
           Gm
There's a green card in the way 
     Dm  
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast 
     F
Are moving to LA 
              C                               Gm
And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 
 F       Em                Dm –Em – F 
Mother things have got to change 
    -G         C  
I'm moving to LA 
         Bb7-C
LA.LA.LA 
         Bb7-C
LA.LA.LA 
         G////
LA.LA.LA 
Solo: C D Bb7 C  (4x)
 
      Am  G  F  G    Am  G  F  G   
 
Am              G              F            - G
Take me to the place where the sunshine flows 
Am     G      Dm C- Bb7       -C
Oh my Sunset Rodeoooooooooo
 
C
Hot fudge here comes the judge 
           Gm
There's a green card in the way 
     Dm  
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast 
     F
Are moving to LA 
                C                               Gm
Cause we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 
 F       Em                Dm –Em – F 
Mother things have got to change 
    -G          
I'm moving to  
C
Hot fudge here comes the judge 
           Gm
There's a green card in the way 
     Dm  
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast 
     F
Are moving to LA 
              C                               Gm
And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 
 F       Em                Dm –Em – F 
Mother things have got to change 
    -G         C     Gm 
I'm moving to LAAAAAAAAAAA 
 Dm          F
Moving to LA 
         C                  
Keep on moving, keep on moving, 
         Gm             F    Em   
keep on moving to LA   LA,  LA 
     Dm        Em–(Dm-G)- C      
Got moving to LA
C
Keep on moving, moving no 
Keep on moving, moving no 
Keep on moving, moving no 
.. and stop
 

 

Handsome Man
Tom: D
Intro: D~~~  G A D  (2x)
 
D 
Hello. Did you miss me? 
                         G A D
I know I'm hard to resist 
 
Y'all can come and help me 
                               G A D
pick the sweetcorn out of this. 
     
It's hard to be humble 
                           G A D
When you're so fucking big 
                                               G A D
Did you ever meet a sexier male chauvinist pig 
Hm                        D  
I'm gonna milk it till I turn it into cheese 
Hm                          D
Tell your babes in arms and OAP's 
      C               A
Come take a piece of me 
D5         G5-F#5-E5              A5          
  If you drop me    I'll fall to pieces on you 
D5              G5-F#5-E5            A5          
  If you don't see me      I don't exist 
D5              G5-F#5-E5                        
  It's nice to meet you 
            A5             C5
Now let me go and wash my hands 
                A5                            D
Cause you just met the world's most handsome man 
     G            A        D 
The world's most handsome man 
D  G–A-D  
 
D                  
Y'all know who I am 
                            G–A-D
I'm still the boy next door 
                                               G–A-D
That's if you're Lord Litchfield and Roger Moore 
If I've gone up in the world 
                               G–A-D
Or is the world gone down on me 
                                          G–A
I'm the one who put the Brits in celebrity 
Hm
  Give in and love it 
            D
What's the point in hating me 
Hm                          D
  You can't argue with popularity 
          C                   A  
Well you could but you'd be wrong 
D5         G5-F#5-E5              A5          
  If you drop me    I'll fall to pieces on you 
D5              G5-F#5-E5            A5          
  If you don't see me      I don't exist 
D5              G5-F#5-E5                        
  It's nice to meet you 
            A5             C5
Now let me go and wash my hands 
                   A5
Keeping for your stands 
Bb5                                         C5
  Can you make me laugh and sign this autograph 
                     D5
Though it's not for me 
Bb5        A5            G5            F5    
   Flip a grin, shake a thing, name a shame 
         E5-F5-G5-C5
Then I'm out of here 
H5
It's not very complicated 
Bb5                          D5   G5-F#5-E5   A5         
I'm just young and overrated uuhh
 
D5   G5-F#5-E5   A5    
 
D5   G5-F#5-E5   A5  
 
D5   G5-F#5-E5   A5  C5  A5        
       
D#5             G#5-G5-F5                Bb5          
  Please don´t drop me    I'll fall to pieces on you 
D#5             G#5-G5-F5            Bb5          
  If you don't see me      I don't exist 
D#5             G#5-G5-F5              
  It's nice to meet you 
            Bb5            C#5
Now let me go and wash my hands 
                   Bb5
Keeping for your stands 
D#5             G#5-G5-F5                Bb5          
  Please don´t drop me    I'll fall to pieces on you 
D#5             G#5-G5-F5            Bb5          
  If you don't see me      I don't exist 
D#5             G#5-G5-F5              
  It's nice to meet you 
            Bb5             C#5
Now let me see and show of hands
C#5
Cause you just met the world's most handsome man 
The world's most handsome man 
The world's most handsome man 
                           D#5
The world's most handsome man
I Will Talk And Hollywood Will Listen 
Tom: A
Intro: |A E|  |D E|
       |A E|  |D E|
 
Verse 1:
 
A                  E
I wouldn't be so a-lone  
                B7               E
If they knew my name  in ev-e-ry home
      A                         E
Kevin Spac-ey would call on the phone
               D     E    
But I'd be too bu-sy
 
Verse 2:
     A                        E
Come back to the old five and dime
            B7            E
Cameron Di-a_z  give me a sign
A                          E
I'd make you smile all the time
             D   Bm7                    F#m   F#
Your con-ver-sa__tion  would compliment mine__
 
Chorus:
G        D                        A
I_ will_ talk  and Hollywood will lis-ten
G          D             A
See_ them_ bow  my ev'ry word_
   G           F#                     Bm        G(2)
Mr Spiel_berg_ look  just what you're miss-ing____
D                               C
Doesn't that seem   a litte  ab-surd?
                Em 
Bow at my ev'ry word_
 
Instr:
 
|A E|  |B7 E|
 
|A E|  |D E|
 
 
Verse 3:
A                       E
Buy up the rights to my book
          B7                              E
Live on a ranch  from-what-the-box-office-took
A                     E
I'll go and visit the set
                      D         E  
They'll call me their sa-viour__
 
Verse 4:
A                     E
All other people will scorn_ 
          B7               E
Ce-le-bri-ty  lives on the moon_
A                        E
But I'll be back home in June
               D        Bm7
To promote the se-quel_
 
Chorus:
G        D                        A
I_ will_ talk  and Hollywood will lis-ten
G          D             A
See_ them_ bow  my ev'ry word_
   G           F#                     Bm        G(2)
Mr Spiel_berg_ look  just what you're miss-ing____
D                               C
Doesn't that seem   a litte  ab-surd?
                Em     |Em N.C.|
Bow at my every word_
 
Heaven From Here
Tom: G
Intro:  G
  G   D  Em  D C              D      G 
Know no fear   I'll still be here tomorrow
 G    D Em  D C          D   G
Bend my ear   I'm gonna go away
 Em      H        G                A
You are love so why do you shed a tear
 G    D  Em  D  C            D           G 
Know no fear   you will see heaven from here
       G  D   Em D  C         D         G   
I'll shelter you   make it alright to cry
     G      D    Em  D          C          D             G     
And you'll help too   `cos the faith in myself has run dry
 Em     H       G                      A
We are love and I just wanna hold you near
  G   D  Em D  C           D           G  
Know no fear  we will see heaven from here
       Dm   Csus2        G
I see real love  in your eyes
        Dm    Dsus Am            Em       C    
And it fills me    up when you start to cry
G D Em D C D G   G D Em D C D G   
Em  H         
G                      A
I just wanna hold you near
G   D  Em D
 C           D           G
We will see heaven from here
        Dm   Csus2        G
Well it all seems out of reach
        Dm   Dsus   Am         Em        C     
I will take the   blame if it keeps the peace
     G    D       Em  D              C           D        G 
My shelf life's short   wish they'd make it more easy to follow
    G     D    Em    D       C           D          G
And I've been caught   with nothing but love on my mind
 Em     H    G                        A       
we are love don't let it fall on deaf ears
 G  D      Em  D  C            D           Csus2 Dm  G
Now it's clear   we have seen heaven from here.
Better Man (from Sing When You're Winning)
Tom: D
Intro:  2 x   D  G
                 D                  Bm
Send someone to love me, I need to rest in arms,
         Em                        A
Keep me safe from harm in pouring rain.
                 D              Bm
Give me endless summer, Lord I fear the cold,
          Em                    A
Feel I'm getting old before my time
                                                           
       Bm              A            D     A         Bm          
As my soul heals the shame I will grow through the pain
          G           A/Asus2                 D  G
Lord I'm doing all I can  to be a better man
 
               D                  Bm        
Go easy on my conciense cos it's not my fault
        Em                          A
I know I've been told to take the blame 
                 D            Bm
rest assured my angels will catch my tears
         Em                 A     
walk me out of here I'm in pain
 
       Bm             A            D     A         Bm          
As my soul heals the shame I will grow through the pain
          G           A/Asus2                 D
Lord I'm doing all I can  to be a better man
 
 
Middle 8
F                                     Am7
Once you've found that lover you're homeward bound
         C                  Dm
Love is all around, love is all around
F                            Am7
I know some have fallen on stony ground
             Em7        A
But love is all around
 
                 D                  Bm
Send someone to love me, I need to rest in arms,
         Em                        A
Keep me safe from harm in pouring rain.
                 D              Bm
Give me endless summer, Lord I fear the cold,
          Em                    A
Feel I'm getting old before my time
                                                          
       Bm              A            D     A         Bm          
As my soul heals the shame I will grow through the pain
          G           A/Asus2                 D   G  D  G  -  D
Lord I'm doing all I can  to be a better man
Mr. Bojangles
Tom: C
Intro:  C  Em  Am  A7  (4 x )
 
  C            Em
I knew a man Bojangles 
          Am          A7
And he'd dance for you
F             G   G7
 In worn out shoes
     C               Em
The silver hair, a  ragged shirt
     Am       A7
And baggy pants
F               G  G7
 The old soft shoe
F              G    E7         Am   A7
 He'd jump so high,  jump so high
D9                        G  G7
 Then he'd lightly touch down
 
He told me of the time he worked with
Minstrel shows travelling
Throughout the south
He spoke with tears of fifteen years
How his dog and he
They would travel about.
But his dog up and died
He up and died
And after twenty years he still grieved
He said "I dance now
At every chance in the Honky Tonks
For my drinks and tips
But most the time I spend
Behind these country bars
You see on I drinks a bit"
Then he shook his head
Oh lord when he shook his head
I could swear I heard someone say please
 
Am              G      Am                G      Am       G               
  That´s Mr. Bojangles,  Call him Mr. Bojangles,  Mr. Bojangles,   
               C         Em        Am       C 
Come back and dance and dance and dance me dance
Am       G      Am       G      Am       G               
 Mr. Bojangles,  Mr. Bojangles,  Mr. Bojangles,    
               C         Em        Am       C 
Come back and dance and dance and dance me dance
 
Millennium 
Tom: C
Intro:|C|  |Gm7|  |C|  |Gm7|
                             Ooh
 
Chorus:
                C                    Gm7
We've got  stars  direct in our fate 
               C                      Gm7
And we're  praying  it's not too late 
              C
Mil-len-nium  
         
 
Verse 1:
  
That we are players 
     Gm7
Some say that we are pawns 
    C    
But we've been making mo ney 
             Gm7      
Since the day that we were born
            C       Gm7  
Got to slow down   
                  C    Gm7 
Cos we're low down 
 
Verse 2:
C                       
Run-around in circles 
           Gm7           
Live a life_of so litude 
            C  
Till we find ourselves a partner
        Gm7             
Someone to re late to
                C       Gm7
Then-we'll slow down
                     C    Gm7
Be-fore we fall down 
 
 
Chorus:
                 C                    Gm7
We've got  stars  direct ing our fate 
               C                      Gm7
And we're  praying  it's not too late 
             C                           Gm7
'Cos we  know  we're  falling from grace 
             C    Gm7 
Mil-len-ni_um  
 
 
Verse 3:
C        
Live for liposuction 
    Gm7     
And de tox for your rent 
C
Overdose for Christmas 
    Gm7      
And give it up for Lent 
   C     
My friends are all so cynical
   Gm7            
Refuse to keep the faith 
   C
We all enjoy the madness 
        Gm7             
'Cos we know we're gonna fade away 
 
 
Chorus:
                C                    Gm7
We've got  stars  directing our fate 
               C                      Gm7
And we're  praying  it'snot too late 
             C                           Gm7
'Cos we  know  we're  falling from grace 
             C    Gm7 
Mil-len-nium  
 
 
Bridge 1:
C                 Gm7              C                 Gm7
Come and have a go if you think you are high  enough 
C                 Gm7              C                 Gm7
Come and have a go if you think you are hard  enough 
             C    Gm7
Mil-len-nium  
 
             C    Gm7 
Mil-len-nium 
 
Chorus:
                C                    Gm7
We've got  stars  directing our fate 
               C                      Gm7
And we're  praying it's not too late 
             C                           Gm7
'Cos we  know  we're  falling from grace 
             C    Gm7 
Mil-len-nium   
 
Bridge 2:
 
C
And when wecome we always come too late
Gm7
I of ten think that we were born to hate
C                                 Gm7
Get up and see the sarcasm in my eyes
C
And when we come we always come too late
Gm7
I often think that we were born to hate
C                                 Gm7
Get up and see the sarcasm in my eyes  
 
 
Chorus:
                C                    Gm7
We've got  stars  directing our fate 
               C                      Gm7
And we're  praying  it's not too late 
Mil-len -  nium   
            C                           Gm7
Cos we  know  we're  falling from grace 
Mil-len-nium   
             C                 Gm7
Mil-len-nium     and we won't_stop
                C                    Gm7
We've got  stars  directing our fate 
               C                      Gm7
And we're  praying  it's not too late 
 
Mil-len - nium   
            C                           Gm7
Cos we  know  we're  falling from grace 
Mil-len - nium
             C
Mil-len-nium     …fade   
 
Somethin' Stupid
Robbie Williams & Nicole Kidman
Tom: F
  F
I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time
            C7
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance
               F
You won't be leaving with me
      F7
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
            Bb
And have a drink or two
    C7
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
         F
Like: "I love you"
      F7
I can see it in your eyes, that you despise the same old lies
     Bb
You heard the night before
     C7
And though it's just a line to you, for me it's true
                C7
It never seemed so right before
I practice every day to find some clever lines to say
To make the meaning come through
But then I think I'll wait until the evening gets late
And I'm alone with you
The time is right your perfume fills my head, the stars get red
And oh the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like: I love you
("I love you, I love you,...")
The Road To Mandalay
Tom: Dm
Verse 1:
Dm                              Dm6
 Save me from drown-ing in the_ sea__
Am                   Am
  Beat me up_ on the beach__
Dm                     Em7
  What a love-ly ho-li-day_
                 E7             Asus4  |Am| 
There's noth-ing fun-ny left to say____
Verse 2:
Dm                                  Dm6
 This som-bre song would drain the_ sun__
Am                             Am
But it won't shine un-til it's sung__
Dm                         Em7
 No wa-ter run-ning in the stream_
             E7                Asus4  |A7|       
The sad-dest place-we've ev-er been____
Pre-Chorus:
F                            G/F
  Ev-'ry-thing I touched was gol-den
                         C
Ev-'ry-thing I loved got bro-ken 
               C
On the road to Man-da-lay___
F                           Em
 Ev-'ry mis-take I've ev-er made_
                               Dm7
Has been re-hashed and then re-played_
                         G
As I got lost a-long the way___
Chorus:
            Dm                 G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            C                  Am
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            F                  G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom_
       Am   |Am|
Bom-ba-dum_
Verse 3:
Dm                                 Dm6
 There's noth-ing left for you to_ give__
Am                                 Am
 The truth is all that you're left with__
Dm                       Em
  Twen-ty pac-es then at dawn_
        E7            Asus4  |Am| 
We will die-and be re-born____
Verse 4:
Dm                        Dm6
 I like to sleep be-neath the_ trees__
Am                               Am 
 Have the u-ni-verse at one with me__
Dm                          Em
 Look down the bar-rel of a gun_
             E7                Asus4  |A A7|
And feel the moon-re-place the sun____
Pre-Chorus:
F                          G/F
  Ev-'ry-thing we've ev-er sto-len
                            C 
Has been lost, re-turned or bro-ken
                         C   
No more dra-gons left to slay_
Fmaj9                        Em 
  Ev-'ry mis-take I've ev-er made_
                               Dm7
Has been re-hashed and then re-played_
                         G
As I got lost a-long the way_
Chorus:
            Dm                 G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            C                  Am
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            F                  G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom_
       Am   |Am|
Bom-ba-dum_
            Dm                 G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            C                  Am
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            F                  G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom_
       Am   |Am|
Bom-ba-dum_
            Dm                 G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            C                  Am
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom__
            F                  G
Bom-bom-bom bah_ dah_ dum-bom_ bom_
       Am   |Am|
Bom-ba-dum_
Solo:  |Dm|  |G|  |C|  |Am|
       |F|  |G7|  |Am|  |Am|
Verse/End:
Dm                              Dm6
 Save me from drown-ing in the_ sea__
Am                   Am
  Beat me up_ on the beach__
Dm                     Em7
  What a love-ly ho-li-day_
                 E7             Am
There's noth-ing fun-ny left to say____

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