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Build Me Up Buttercup 
Tom: C
CHORUS:
             C                            Am
Why do you build me up (build me up), buttercup baby,
         F                             G
Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around
           C
And then worst of all (worst of all), 
     Am                       F
You never call baby when you say you will (say you will)
    G                         C                           Am
But I love you still, I need you (I need you) more than anyone darling,
     F                         Dm        C                             G
You know that I have from the start, so build me up (build me up) buttercup
                C
Don’t break my heart
C                                Am                         F
I’ll be over at ten you told me time and again, but you’re late, 
         G                 C                       Am
I wait around and then, I run to the door, I can’t take anymore
          F               G
It’s not you, you let me down again (hey, hey, hey)
Dm             G                             Em                   A7
Baby, baby, I try to find (hey, hey, hey) a little time and I’ll make you 
mine
Dm                      F                           G
I’ll be home; I’ll be beside the phone waitin’ for you (OOooo, OOooo)
REPEAT CHORUS
C                     Am                    F                   G
You are my toy but I could be the boy you adore, if you’d just let me know
C                         Am                      F
I know you are true I’m attracted to you all the more, 
          G
Why do I need you so (hey, hey, hey)
Dm             G                             Em                   A7
Baby, baby, I try to find (hey, hey, hey) a little time and I’ll make you 
mine
Dm                      F                           G
I’ll be home; I’ll be beside the phone waitin’ for you (OOooo, OOooo)
REPEAT CHHORUS
Papa Was A Rolling Stone
Tom: Em
Em                                                     Am
It was the third of September; that day I'll always remember,
                                       Em
'cause that was the day that my daddy died.
   Em 
I never got a chance to see him;
                             Am
never heard nothin' but bad things about him.
                                         Em
Mama I'm depending on you to tell me the truth.
Chorus"
(Spoken)
Mama just looked at him and said, "Son,
Em
Papa was a rollin' stone.
Em                   Am
Wherever he laid his hat was his home.
     Em
And when his died,
Am                   Em
All he left us was alone."

Hey, mama, I heard Papa call himself a jack of all trades.
Tell me, is that what sent Papa to an early grave?
Folks say Papa would beg, borrow or steal to pay his bills.
Hey, Mama, folks say Papa was never much on thinkin';
Spend most of his time chasin' women and drinkin'!
Mama, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth.
Mama just hung her head and said, "Son,
Chorus
My Girl
Tom :C
Intro: 
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         C        F           C
I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
              C            F                      C
And when it's cold outside, I've got the month of May
CHORUS:
  C Dm    F   G
  I guess you say,
  C        Dm      F         G
  What can make me feel this way?
  C
  My girl...
                F         G7
  Talkin' 'bout my girl
             C           F           C
I've got so much honey the birds envy me
              C                 F                      C
I've got a sweeter song (baby), than the birds and the bees
  C Dm    F   G
  I guess you say,
  C        Dm      F         G
  What can make me feel this way?
  C
  My girl...
                F         G7
  Talkin' 'bout my girl
         C           F           C
I don't need no money, fortune or fame
        C                 F                 C
I've got all the riches, baby, one man can claim
  C Dm    F   G
  I guess you say,
  C        Dm      F         G
  What can make me feel this way?
  C
  My girl...
                F         G7
  Talkin' 'bout my girl

 

Just my Imagination(RUNNING AWAY WITH ME)
Tom: C
Intro: C       F       C       F
      / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
C       F       C       F
Ooo ooo ooooo,  ooooooo / / / /
C                            F                      C  F
Each day through my window I watch up as she passes by / / / /
C                       F            C   F
I say to myself, You're such a lucky guy / / / /
C                   F              C          F
To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true
       C                     F            C            F
Out of all the fellas in the world, she belongs to you / / /
           C                   F       C                    F
But it was just my 'magination / / / / runnin' away with me / /
       C              F            C            F
It was just my 'magination runnin' away with me / / / /
C                    F                   C          F
(Soon) Soon we'll be married and raise a family (wo yeah)
  C                    F                        C                     F
A cozy little home out in the country, with two children, maybe three / / /
            C   F           C           F
I tell you, I------can visualize it all / / / /
     C                      F                    C         F
This couldn't be a dream, I tell you how real it all seems / / /
           C                   F          C                    F
But it was just my 'magination once again runnin' away with me / /
                 C              F            C           
Tell you, it was just my 'magination runnin' away with me 1 / / / 2
Every night, on my knees, I pray
Dear Lord, hear my plea
Don't ever let another take her love from me
           G7
Or I would surely die / / /
            C
Her love is heavenly
When her arms enfold me
I feel a tender love so deep
But in reality, she doesn't even know me
(Repeat and fade):
C                   F          C                     F
Just my 'magination once again runnin' away with me, oh
                 C              F            C            F
Tell you, it was just my 'magination runnin' away with me / / / /

 

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