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Intro: A
A A
Well, now baby's gone out of control
A
Body and soul
A7
She's got to cut loose living only
D
for the sound
Bm A
Of the baddest sounds around
A A
And baby's spent all of her dough
A
On countin'(?) on clothes
A7
Every look, every fashion that
D
comes on strong
Bm A
Baby just wants to belong
E E
She can't dance, she can't sing
E
But she's got to be a part of
E7 A
That pop music thing
A A
Well, now baby's only trying to lose
A
All of her blues
A7
Down in her heart
D
'cause she's only seventeen
Bm A
And she means to cause a scene
E E
She can't dance, she can't sing
E E
She can't dance, she can't sing
E7
But she's got to be a part of that
D
Bang bang, head bang music
A
She moves to the radio
C#m F#m
Every night and day I can hear her say
Bm C#m D E
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go,
A
let's go
A
Well, let's go now
Verse Solo:
/ A / A / A / A7 / D / Bm A / x2
E E
She can't dance, she can't sing
E E
She can't dance, she can't sing
E7
But she's got to be a part of that
D
Bang bang, head bang music
A
Sheâ??s glued to the radio
C#m F#m
Every night and day I can hear her say
Bm C#m D E
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go,
A
let's go
A A
Well, now baby's gone out of control
A
Body and soul
A7
She's got to cut loose living only
D
for the sound
Bm A
Of the baddest sounds around
E E
She can't dance, she can't sing
E
But she's got to be a part of
E7
That pop music thing
A
Right here in New York
A
She can't dance
(She can't dance)
She can't sing
(She can't sing)
Repeat and fade.
Written by Marshall Crenshaw