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Capo on 5th fret
Standard,
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Intro
C Am F G
verse 1
Am F
The cats are all crazy Mona Lisa.
Am F
they try to say my future is stone.
Am F
They say they make all the rights calls,
C G
to all the right numbers that the fat cats know.
Am F
But these wheels were meant for burning,
Am F
these wings weren't meant to last.
Am F
And in the end it's all fireworks and smoke rings,
C G
a treacherous road, baby, try not to crash.
C Am F
And keep your singin' voice gold and
F C G
put your red shoes on.
C Am F
I just wanna sing motown soul, and buy my baby
C G
something nice to take home.
Am G F
i wanna dance with the poor girls,
F Am G F G
Senora, i just wanna dance...
verse 2
Am F
and after all it's just a crazy dream baby,
Am F
all the good cards burn up in a flash.
Am F
and my my it's getting late Cinderella,
C G
how long before these dresses turn right back to rags
Am F
And - don't forget about your home, boy,
Am F
we almost died at them gates,
Am F
thank the good Lord for sending his angels,
C G
in a '49 Mercury for lightning fast getaways.
C Am F
And keep your singin' voice gold and
F C G
put your red shoes on.
C Am
I just wanna sing rock and roll,
F C G
and buy my baby something nice to take home and
Am G F
i wanna dance with the poor girls,
F Am G F G
Senora, i just wanna dance...
Bridge
F G Am
they not your friends, they all wanna sell your blood.
F G Am
isn't that why everybody signs up
F G Am
Forget it baby, keep your eyes on that Cadillac.
G
And keep them feet dancing, just keep them feet dancing now.
F G Am
They not your friends, they all wanna sell your blood.
F G Am
Isn't that why everybody signs up
F G Am
Forget it baby, keep your eyes on that Cadillac.
G
And keep them feet dancing 'fore they say you're too old and
Final Chorus
C Am
keep your singin' voice gold
F C G
and put your red shoes on
C Am
keep your singin' voice gold
F C G
and put your red shoes on
C Am
I just wanna sing rhythm and blues
F
and buy my baby something
C G
nice she can take home and
C Am
we'll keep our singing voices gold and
F C G
we'll put our red shoes on
C Am
I just wanna sing motown soul
F C G C
and crack this old heart, baby, made of stone.