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                                          Lana Del Rey
                                  Norman Fucking Rockwell! Album
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Lana Del Rey’s sixth studio album
Release date: August 30, 2019


-- Track listing –-

1.  Norman fucking Rockwell
2.  Mariners apartment complex
3.  Venice bitch
4.  Fuck It I Love You
5.  Doin’ time
6.  Love song
7.  Cinnamon Girl
8.  How to disappear
9.  California
10. The Next Best American Record
11. The greatest
12. Bartender
13. Happiness is a butterfly
14. hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have – but I have it


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                                Track 1 – Norman fucking Rockwell
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Verse          Pre-Chorus      Chorus
----------     -----------     ----------
C   x3555x     Am   x0221x     C   x3201x
Gm  35533x     C/G  33201x     Bb  x1333x
F   13321x     F    13321x     Am  x0221x

No capo (for fewer barre chords, capo third fret and transpose -3)


[Intro]
C  Gm  F
C  Gm  F


[Verse 1]
C    Gm        F
  Goddamn, man-child
C                  Gm                        F
  You fucked me so good that I almost said, "I love you"
C        Gm            F
  You're fun and you're wild
C                        Gm                        F
  But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through


[Pre-Chorus 1]
Am               C/G               F
   Your poetry's bad and you blame the news
Am                    C/G               F
   But I can't change that, and I can't change your mood

Ahh ah-ah ah-ah-ah


[Chorus 1]
C                       Bb                      Am
  'Cause you're just a man, it's just what you do
                   Bb
Your head in your hands as you color me blue
C                      Bb                      Am
  Yeah, you're just a man, all through and through
                   Bb
Your head in your hands as you color me blue
C   Bb    Am    Bb
  Blue, blue, blue
C  Gm  F
C  Gm  F


[Verse 2]
C    Gm        F
  Goddamn, man-child
C                Gm                        F
  You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
C               Gm             F
  Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all
C                 Gm                        F
  You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you


[Pre-Chorus 2]
Am                 C/G               F
   But I don't get bored, I just see you through
Am                  C/G               F
   Why wait for the best when I could have you?

You ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh


[Chorus 2]
C                       Bb                      Am
  'Cause you're just a man, it's just what you do
                   Bb
Your head in your hands as you color me blue
C                      Bb                      Am
  Yeah, you're just a man, all through and through
                   Bb
Your head in your hands as you color me blue
C   Bb    Am
  Blue, blue


[Outro]
         Bb      C   Bb    Am
You make me blue---, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Bb          C
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh
Bb    Am   Bb
Blue, blue, blue
C  Bb  Am  Bb  C


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                              Track 2 – Mariners apartment complex
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Chords
-----------
D    xx0232  (or play D/A = x00232 for a bassier sound)
Am   x02210
G    x20033
Am7  x02010


Capo 2nd fret


[Intro]
                Am         G        D                Am       G        D
e|-----------------------------------------|-------------------------------------|
B|--------------1----0-----0--------3------|---------1--------0--------3---------|
G|-----0--2--4--2-------2--0--2--0--2------|---------2--------0--------2---------|
D|--4-----------2----------0--------0------|---------2--------0--------0---------| x2
A|--------------0----------2--------0------|---------0--------2--------0---------|
E|-----------------------------------------|-------------------------------------|

    Am7                       G                    D
e|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0----|--3--3--3--3--3--3--3--2--|--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--|
B|--1--1--1--1--1--1--1----|--3--3--3--3--3--3--3--3--|--3--3--3--3--3--3--3--3--|
G|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0----|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--2--|--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--|
D|--2--2--2--2--2--2--2----|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--|
A|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0----|--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--0--|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--|
E|-------------------------|--------------------------|--------------------------|


[Verse 1]
D
  You took my sadness out of context
Am
   At the Mariners apartment complex
G                          D
  I ain't no candle in the wind

D
  I'm the board, the lightning, the thunder
Am
   Kind of girl who's gonna make you wonder
G                            D
  Who you are and who you've been


[Pre-Chorus 1]
D
  And who I've been is with you on these beaches
Am
   Your Venice bitch, your die-hard, your weakness
G                                  D
  Maybe I could save you from your sins

   D
So, kiss the sky and whisper to Jesus
Am
   My, my, my, you found this, you need this
G                                  D
  Take a deep breath, baby, let me in


[Chorus 1] 
Am               G                D
   You lose your way, just take my hand
Am                G                D
   You're lost at sea then I'll command your boat to me again
Am                G                    D
   Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am
Am  G             D
      I'm your man
Am  G             D
      I'm your man


[Verse 2]
D
  They mistook my kindness for weakness
Am
   I fucked up, I know that, but Jesus
G                                    D
  Can't a girl just do the best she can?

D
  Catch a wave and take in the sweetness
Am
   Think about it, the darkness, the deepness
G                                   D
  All the things that make me who I am


[Pre-Chorus 2]
D
  And who I am is a big time believer
     Am
That people can change, but you don't have to leave her
     G                                  D
When everyone's talking, you can make a stand

       D
'Cause even in the dark I feel your resistance
Am
You can see my heart burning in the distance
G                          D
Baby, baby, baby, I'm your man, yeah


[Chorus 2]
Am               G                D
   You lose your way, just take my hand
Am               G                D
   You' re lost at sea then I'll command your boat to me again
Am                G                    D
   Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am
Am  G             D
      I'm your man
Am  G             D
      I'm your man


[Interlude]
Am7  G  D (x4)


[Outro]
D
  Catch a wave and take in the sweetness
Am7  G                     D
     Take in the sweetness, you want this, you need this
Am7          G                     D
     Are you ready for it, are you ready for it, are you ready for it?


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                                       Track 3 – Venice bitch
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Verse             Chorus + Bridge     Post-Chorus
-------------     ---------------     ---------------
Fsus2  13301x     Em  02200x          C        x3201x
G      32000x     F   13321x          C7       x3231x
                  Am  x02210          F        x3321x
                  G   32000x          Fm6      xx3130


[Intro]
     Fsus2                                             G
e|-------------------------------------------------|-------------------------------------------------|
B|---0--------1--------------0--------1------------|---0-----------------------------------------0---|
G|---------------------0-----------------------0---|------------------------------------0------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------|-------------------------------------------------| x2
A|-------------------------------------------------|-------------------------------------------------|
E|---1-----1-----1-----------1-----1-----1---------|---3-----3-----3-----3-----3-----3-----3---------|


[Verse 1]
Fsus2               G
Fear fun, fear love, fresh out of fucks, forever
Fsus2                      G
Tryin' to be stronger for you
Fsus2                G
Ice cream, ice queen, I dream in jeans and leather
Fsus2                        G
Life's dream, I'm sweet for you


[Chorus 1]
Em                  F
   Oh god, miss you on my lips
Am                      G
   It's me, your little Venice bitch
Em                       F
   On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Am                   G
   Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss


[Post-Chorus 1]
C                                 C7
  You're in the yard, I light the fire
                         F                 Fm6
And as the summer fades away, nothing gold can stay
C                               C7
  You write, I tour, we make it work
                           F                    Fm6
You're beautiful and I'm insane, we're American-made


[Verse 2]
Fsus2            G
Give me hallmark, one dream, one life, one lover
Fsus2              G
Paint me happy and blue
Fsus2           G
Norman Rockwell, no hype under our covers
Fsus2             G
It's just me and you


[Chorus 2]
Em                  F
   Oh god, miss you on my lips
Am                      G
   It's me, your little Venice bitch
Em                       F
   On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Am                   G
   Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss


[Post-Chorus 2]
C                                 C7
  You're in the yard, I light the fire
                         F                 Fm6
And as the summer fades away, nothing gold can stay
C                               C7
  You write, I tour, we make it work
                           F                    Fm6
You're beautiful and I'm insane, we're American-made


[Bridge 1]
Em    F        Am    G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  (ah-ah) yeah
Em    F        Am                  G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  signin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss
Em    F        Am    G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  (ah-ah) yeah
Em    F        Am                  G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  signin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss


[Chorus 3]
Em                  F
   Oh god, want you on my lips (I do)
Am                      G
   It's me, your little Venice bitch
Em                       F
   On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Am                   G
   Signin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss


[Bridge 2]
Em    F        Am    G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  (ah-ah) yeah
Em    F        Am                  G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  signin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss
Em    F        Am    G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  (ah-ah) yeah
Em    F        Am                  G
  (Ah-ah) yeah,  signin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss

Em  F  Am  G  x3


[Verse 3]
Em                      F
   Young baby's back in town now
Am                       G
   You should come, come over
Em                   F
   We'll be hanging around now
Am                       G
   You should come, come over


[Chorus 4]
Em                    F
   Oh god, I love him on my lips
Am                      G
   It's me, your little Venice bitch
Em                    F
   Touch me with your fingertips
Am                      G
   It's me, your little Venice bitch


[Verse 4]
Em                   F
   Back, back in the garden
              Am                      G
We're getting high now, because we're older
Em                    F
   Me, myself, I like diamonds
Am                      G
   My baby, crimson and clover


[Bridge 3]
Em                 F          Am         G
La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Em                 F          Am         G
La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Em                            F     Am              G
Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah, whatever, everything, whatever
Em                            F     Am              G
Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah, whatever, everything, whatever


[Interlude 1]
Em  F  Am  G   x20

Em                 F          Am         G
La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Em                 F          Am         G
La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Em                 F          Am         G
La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Em                 F          Am         G
La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful


[Verse 5]
Em                   F
   Back, back in the garden
              Am                      G
We're getting high now, because we're older
Em                    F
   Me, myself, I like diamonds
Am                      G
   My baby, crimson and clover

Em  F  Am  G  x4


[False Outro]
Em  F  Am             G
          Crimson and clover, honey
Em             F             Am            G
   Crimson and clover, honey,  crimson and clover, honey
Em             F             Am            G
   Crimson and clover, honey,  crimson and clover, honey
Em             F             Am         G
   Crimson and clover, honey,  over and over, honey
Em          F           Am         G
   Over and over, honey,  over and over, honey
Em          F           Am         G
   Over and over, honey,  over and over


[Interlude 2]
Em  F  Am  G  x10


[Outro]
Em                F            Am               G
   If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love
Em                F            Am               G
   If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love
Em                F            Am               G
   If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love
Em                F            Am               G
   If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love
Em                F            N.C.
   If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love


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                                  Track 4 – Fuck It I Love You
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[Verse 1]
Am                             F
   I like to see everything in neon
                  E7       Am
Drink  lime green, stay up 'til dawn
                       F         E7
Maybe  the way that I'm living is killing me

Am                                   F
   I like to light up the stage with a song
           E7             Am
Do shit to keep me turned on
                             F                E7
But  one day, I woke up like “maybe  I'll do it differently” so


[Pre-Chorus 1]
  Am
I moved to California but it's just a state of mind
             F                               E7
It  turns out everywhere you go, you take yourself‚ that's not a lie
Am
Wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine
     F          G     (C)
It's killing me slowly-y


[Chorus 1]
C                         G                          Dm
  Dream a little dream of me, make  me into something sweet
                   F                     G
Turn the radio on‚ dancin' to a pop song
               Am                  E7
Fuck it I love you, fuck it I love you
               Am            F   G
Fuck it I love you, I really do


[Verse 2]
Am                                 F
   I used to shoot up my veins in neon
                E7               Am
And shit's even brighter, you're gone
                       F             E7
So many things I would say to you, I want you


[Pre-Chorus 2]
    Am
You moved to California but it's just a state of mind
             F                                                 E7
And you know everyone adores you, you can't feel it and you're tired
      Am
Baby‚ wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine
         F          G
But it's killing me slowly


[Chorus 2]
C                         G                            Dm
  Dream a little dream of me, turn this into something sweet
                   F                     G
Turn the radio on‚ dancing to a pop song
               Am                  E7
Fuck it I love you, fuck it I love you
               Am            F   G
Fuck it I love you, I really do


[Bridge]
   Am
It turns out California's more than just a state of mind
          F                                                 G
I met you on the boulevard but you're not here, you blew my mind
         Am
And if I wasn't so fucked up, I think I'd fuck you all the time
     F          G
It's killing me slowly


[Pre-Chorus 3]
                 Am
               I moved to California but it's just a state of mind
(Fuck it, I love you)
                 F                                                  E7
    It turns out everywhere you go, you take yourself, that's not a lie
(Fuck it, I love you)
                 Am
               I wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine
(Fuck it, I love you)
          F          G
     It's killing me slowly
(I really do)


[Outro]
                 Am
                 California dreamin', I got my money on my mind
(Fuck it, I love you)
                 F                                   E7
                 Chances in my veins, running out of time
(Fuck it, I love you)
                 Am
                 California dreamin', I got my money on my mind
(Fuck it, I love you)
          F                    G
          Chances in my veins, running out of time
(I really do)

                 Am
                 California dreamin', I got my money on my mind
(Fuck it, I love you)
                 F                                   E7
                 Chances in my veins, running out of time
(Fuck it, I love you)
                 Am
                 California dreamin', I got my money on my mind
(Fuck it, I love you)
          F                    G
          Chances in my veins, running out of time
(I really do)

Am  F  E7
Am  F  G
Am


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                                     Track 5 – Doin’ time
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    Em          A7       Em          A7
e|--------------------|--------------------|
B|----------0---2-----|----------0---2-----|
G|--------0-0---0-----|--------0-0---0-----|
D|------2---2---2-----|------2---2---2-----|
A|----2---------------|----2---------------|
E|--0-----------------|--0-----------------|

Capo 3rd fret


[Intro]
Em  A7  Em  A7


[Chorus 1]
      Em   A7                   Em
Summertime,   and the livin's easy
                 A7                   Em
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG
                      A7                    Em
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
                  A7                Am
Well-qualified to represent the L.B.C
                           B7
Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party
                                 N.C.
And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder


[Verse 1]
Em           A7                  Em         A7
   Me and my girl, we got this relationship
Em               A7           Em                  A7
   I love her so bad, but she treats me like shit
Em        A7                     Em    A7
   On lockdown, like a penitentiary
                Em                  A7
She spreads her lovin' all over and when she gets home
             Em          A7
There's none left for me


[Chorus 2]
      Em   A7                   Em
Summertime,   and the livin's easy
                 A7                   Em
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG
                      A7                    Em
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
                  A7                Am
Well-qualified to represent the L.B.C
                           B7
Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party
                                 Em     A7   Em   A7
And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder


[Verse 2]
Em    A7                  Em          A7
   Oh take this veil from off my eyes
Em    A7               Em           A7
   My burning sun will someday rise
   Em                             A7
So what am I gonna be doin' for a while?
               Em               A7
Said I'm gonna play with myself
Em            A7         Em            A7
Show them how we've come off the shelf


[Chorus 3]
      Em   A7                   Em
Summertime,   and the livin's easy
                 A7                   Em
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG
                      A7                    Em
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
                  A7                Am
Well-qualified to represent the L.B.C
                           B7
Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party
                                 Em     A7   Em   A7
And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder


[Bridge]
Em         A7                          Em         A7
Evil, I've come to tell you that she's evil, most definitely
Em    A7                     Em         A7
Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely
    Em      A7              Em     A7
The tension,   it's getting hotter
            Em       A7           Em    A7
I'd like to hold her,   head underwater
       Em   A7   Em   A7   Em   A7
(Summertime)
Em     A7
  (Ah, ah, ah)


[Chorus 4]
      Em   A7                   Em
Summertime,   and the livin's easy
                 A7                   Em
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras MG
                      A7                    Em
All the people in the dance will agree that we're
                  A7                Am
Well-qualified to represent the L.B.C
                           B7
Me, me and Louie, we gonna run to the party
                                 N.C.
And dance to the rhythm, it gets harder


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                                     Track 6 – Love song
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Verse           Chorus – part 1     Chorus – part 2
-----------     ---------------     ---------------
C    x3201x     G   32003x          D     xx023x
Em   02200x     Bm  x2443x          C     x3201x
D    xx023x     Em  02200x          Em    02200x
                C   x3201x          G     32003x
                                    D/F#  2x023x
                                    F     13321x
                                    Cm    x3554x

Capo 2nd fret


[Intro]
C  Em  D
C  Em  D
C  Em  D


[Verse 1]
C                    Em                    D
  In the car, in the car, in the backseat, I'm your baby
C                   Em               D
  We go fast, we go so fast, we don't move
C                Em                 D
  I believe in a place you take me, make you real proud of your baby
C                    Em                   D
  In your car, I'm a star and I'm burnin' through you
C                    Em                   D
  In your car, I'm a star and I'm burnin' through you


[Chorus 1]
G                   Bm
Oh, be my once in a lifetime
              Em                                     C
Lying on your chest in my party dress, I'm a fuckin' mess but I
G                  Bm
Oh, thanks for the high life
              Em                                               C
Baby it's the best, passed the test and yes, now I'm here with you and I

      D                                   C     Em
Would like to think that you would stick around
    D                                  C     Em
You know that I’d just die to make you proud
    D
The taste, the touch, the way we love
   G         D/F#    F                 C   Cm   G
It all comes down to make the sound of our love song


[Verse 2]
C                         Em                              D
  Dream a dream, here's a scene, touch me anywhere 'cause I'm your baby
C              Em           D
  Grab my waist, don't waste any part
C                    Em
  I believe that you see me for who I am
D
  So spill my clothes on the floor of your new car
C                   Em                  D
  Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?
C                   Em                  D
  Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?


[Chorus 2]
G                   Bm
Oh, be my once in a lifetime
              Em                                     C
Lying on your chest in my party dress, I'm a fuckin' mess but I
G                  Bm
Oh, thanks for the high life
              Em                                               C
Baby it's the best, passed the test and yes, now I'm here with you and I

      D                                   C     Em
Would like to think that you would stick around
    D                                  C     Em
You know that I’d just die to make you proud
    D
The taste, the touch, the way we love
   G         D/F#    F                 C   Cm   G
It all comes down to make the sound of our love song


[Outro]
    D
The taste, the touch, the way we love
   G         D/F#    F                 C   Cm   N.C.
It all comes down to make the sound of our love song


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                                    Track 7 – Cinnamon Girl
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[Verse 1]
E       Bm        E
   Cinnamon in my teeth
          Bm                    D
From your kiss, you're touching me
        F#m            D
All the pills that you did
                     F#m                                  D
Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's length don't work
                   F#m                              D
You try to push me out, but I just find my way back in
                     F#m
Violet, blue, green, red to keep me out, I win


[Chorus]
        D                              F#m
There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you leave
            E
Like if you hold me without hurting me
       Bm
You'll be the first who ever did
        D                              F#m
There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to keep
           E
But if you hold me without hurting me
       Bm
You'll be the first who ever did


[Post-Chorus]
D
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
F#m
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
E
Hold me, love me, touch me, honey
Bm
Be the first who ever did
D
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
F#m
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
E
Hold me, love me, touch me, honey
Bm
Be the first who ever did


[Verse 2]
E      Bm         E
   Kerosene in my hands
            Bm             D
You make me mad, I'm fire again
        F#m            D
All the pills that you did
                     F#m                                  D
Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's length don't work


[Chorus]
        D                              F#m
There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you leave
            E
Like if you hold me without hurting me
       Bm
You'll be the first who ever did
        D                              F#m
There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to keep
           E
But if you hold me without hurting me
       Bm
You'll be the first who ever did


[Post-Chorus]
D
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
F#m
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
E
Hold me, love me, touch me, honey
Bm
Be the first who ever did
D
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
F#m
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
E
Hold me, love me, touch me, honey
Bm
Be the first who ever did


[Chorus]
        D                              F#m
There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you leave
            E
Like if you hold me without hurting me
       Bm
You'll be the first who ever did
        D                              F#m
There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to keep
           E
But if you hold me without hurting me
       Bm
You'll be the first who ever did


[Outro]
D  F#m  E  Bm (x6)


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                                   Track 8 – How to disappear
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Verse             Chorus
-------------     ----------
G      32000x     C   x3201x
Em     02200x     D   xx023x
C      x3201x     B7  x2120x
D      xx023x     Em  02200x
B7     x2120x     Bm  x2443x
Ebaug  x654xx
Dbdim  x456xx


Capo 2nd fret


[Intro]
G   Em   G   Em


[Verse 1]
G                       Em
John met me down at the boulevard
  G                            Em
I cried on his shoulder 'cause life is hard
    C                     D
The waves came in over my head
G                      Em
What you been up to my baby?
  G                            Em
I haven't seen you 'round here lately
C                       D            B7
All of the guys tell me lies but you don't
         Em              Ebaug
You just -- crack another beer
       G                      Dbdim
And pretend that you're still here


[Chorus 1]
C             D    B7    Em  Bm
  This is how - to - disappear
        C   D        G     Em   G   Em
This is how - to disappear


[Verse 2]
G                      Em
Jim met me down at the training yard
    G                          Em
Got cuts on his face 'cause he fought too hard
  C                     D
I know he's in over his head
      G                    Em
But I love that man like nobody can
         G                           Em
He moves mountains and turns them to ground again
    C                          D            B7
And I watched the guys getting high as they fight
        Em                      Ebaug
For the -- things that they hold dear
      G                   Dbdim
To forget the things they fear


[Chorus 2]
C                 D      B7    Em  Bm
  And this is how - they - disappear
        C   D      B7    Em    Bm   C   D   B7
This is how - they - disappear
Em   Bm   C   D


[Verse 3]
     G                           Em
Well now it's been years since I left New York
    G                      Em
And I've got a kid and two cats in the yard
    C                      D
The California sun and the movie stars
    C                           D          B7
And I watched the skies getting light as I write
     Em                  Ebaug
As I -- think about those years
      G               Dbdim
And I whisper in your ear


[Outro]
C                  D    B7         Em  Bm
  I'm always goin' - to - be right here--
         C     D  B7    Em  Bm
No one's goin' ----- anywhere
             C   D    B7         Em  Bm
I'm always goin' - to - be right here--
         C     D          G
No one's goin' - anywhere


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                                      Track 9 – California
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[Intro]
Am  F  C  G (G#)


[Verse 1]
Am                      F
   You don't ever have to
                             C
Be stronger than you really are
                       G
When you're lying in my arms

   Am                      F
Baby, you don't ever have to
                        C
Go faster than your fastest pace
                       G
Or faster than my fastest cars


[Pre-Chorus 1]
Am
I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter
F
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
C                                        G
I wanted to reach out but I never said a thing

Am
I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter
F
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
C                                       G
I wanted to call you but I didn't say a thing (two, three, four)


[Chorus 1]
Am                    G
Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up
                     F                   G
If you come back to America, just hit me up
               Am                                G
'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside
                        F                              G
If you come back to California, you should just hit me up


[Post-Chorus 1]
             Am
We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, have fun
             G
We'll hit up all the old places
             F                    G
We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn

             Am
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
              G
Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf
             F             G
I'll throw a party, all night long


[Verse 2]
Am                      F
   You don't ever have to
                             C
Be stronger than you really are
                       G
When you're lying in my arms

        Am                      F
And honey, you don't ever have to
                             C
Act cooler than you think you should
                                G
You're brighter than the brightest stars


[Pre-Chorus 2]
       Am
You're scared to win, scared to lose
     F                                       C
I've heard the war was over if you really choose
                G
The one in and around you

    Am
You hate the heat, you got the blues
       F                                              C
You're changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you
                   G
The same wind that moves you (two, three, four)


[Chorus 2]
Am                    G
Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up
                     F                   G
If you come back to America, just hit me up
               Am                                G
'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside
                        F                              G
If you come back to California, you should just hit me up


[Post-Chorus 2]
             Am
We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, have fun
             G
We'll hit up all the old places
             F                    G
We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn

             Am
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
              G
Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf
             F             G
I'll throw a party, all night long


[Outro]
Am                    G
Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up
                     F                   G
If you come back to America, just hit me up
               Am                                G
'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside
                        F                              G
If you come back to California, you should just hit me up


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                             Track 10 – The Next Best American Record
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Verse riff:
    A              C#m            D              F#m
e|--------------|--------------|--------------|--------------|
B|--------------|--------------|--------------|--------------|
G|--------------|--------------|--------------|--------------|
D|--------------|-----6-----6--|-----7-----7--|--------------|
A|-----7-----7--|--4-----4-----|--5-----5-----|-----4-----4--|
E|--5-----5-----|--------------|--------------|--2-----2-----|


[Intro]
A

[Verse 1]
   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
       A                                        C#m
To the Houses of the Holy, smokin' on them cigarettes
   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
       D                    F#m
He was cool as heck, he was cool as heck


[Pre-Chorus 1]
    D                                               A
And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
     D                                                        A
That we give all we had ’til the time we got to bed 'cause we knew we could
D                                               F#m
We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
               Bm                     G
'Cause we were just that good, it was just that good


[Chorus 1]
            Bm   A     D                        G
Whatever’s on tonight‚ I just wanna party with you
           Bm    A     D                          G
Topanga's hot tonight‚ I'm taking off my bathing suit
             Bm   A           D                      G
You made me feel like there's something that I never knew
  Bm  A
I wanted


[Verse 2]
   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
        A                                    C#m
He was '70s in spirit‚ '90s in his frame of mind
   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
        D                       F#m
We lost track of space, we lost track of time


[Pre-Chorus 2]
    D                                               A
And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
     D                                                        A
That we give all we had ’til the time we got to bed 'cause we knew we could
D                                               F#m
We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
               Bm                     G
'Cause we were just that good, it was just that good


[Chorus 2]
            Bm   A     D                        G
Whatever’s on tonight‚ I just wanna party with you
           Bm    A     D                          G
Topanga's hot tonight‚ I'm taking off my bathing suit
             Bm   A           D                      G
You made me feel like there's something that I never knew
  Bm  A               D                  G
I wanted, we play the Eagles down in Malibu
      Bm   A
And I want it


[Bridge]
     G                          A
It's you‚ all the roads lead to you
                      G                         F#
Everything I want and do, all the things that I say
     G                           A
It's true, all the roads lead to you
                     G                              F#
Like the 405 I drive through, every night and every day
            G                              F#
I-i i-i i-i i-i see you for who you really are
                     G                        F#        G
Why the thousands of girls love, the way Bill plays guitar


[Chorus 3]
            Bm   A     D                        G
Whatever’s on tonight‚ I just wanna party with you
           Bm    A     D                          G
Topanga's hot tonight‚ I'm taking off my bathing suit
             Bm   A           D                      G
You made me feel like there's something that I never knew
  Bm  A               D                  G
I wanted, we play the Eagles down in Malibu
      Bm   A           D                      G
And I want it, there's something that I never knew
  Bm   A   D
I want it


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                                    Track 11 – The greatest
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Intro + Chorus    Verse            Pre-Chorus
--------------    ------------     ------------
F     13321x      F     13321x     Dm    xx023x
C     x3201x      Am/E  00221x     Dm/C  x3x23x 
A/C#  x4222x      Dm    xx023x     Bb    x1333x
Dm    xx023x      Bb    x1333x     F/A   x0321x 
Bb    x1333x      Dm/A  x0023x     C     x3201x 
A     x0222x      Gm    35533x
Dm/A  x0023x
Gm    35533x

Notes:
- For easier playing, use partial chords as shown above
- G*, A*, E*, D*, C* are single bass transition notes (optional)


[Intro]
| 1  &  2  &  3  &  4  & | 5  &  6  &  7  &  8  & |
| F           C     A/C# | Dm                C    |
| Bb          F          | C                      |
| F           A     A/C# | Dm                C    |
| Bb          Dm/A       | Gm                     |


[Verse 1]
F        Am/E           Dm               G*  A*
  I miss Long Beach and I miss you, babe
Bb           Dm/A                  Gm      E*
   I miss dancing with you the most of all
F                Am/E                Dm            D* C*
  And I miss the bar where the Beach Boys would go
Bb          Dm/A             Gm
   Dennis's last stop before Kokomo


[Pre-Chorus 1]
Dm                      Dm/C                  Bb
   Those nights were on fire, we couldn't get higher
                       G*  A*  Bb
We didn't know that we had it  all
           F/A             C
But nobody warns you before the fall


[Chorus 1]
        F     C   A/C#  Dm
And I'm  wa-a-a-a-a-a----asted
C  Bb                F             C
      Don't leave‚ I just need a wake-up call
    F      A  A/C#     Dm
I'm fa-a-a-a--cing the greatest
C  Bb              Dm/A     Gm
      The greatest loss of them all
Bb                Dm/A          Gm
   The culture is lit and I had a ball
Bb             Dm/A          Gm
   I guess I'm signing off after all


[Interlude]
| 1  &  2  &  3  &  4  & | 5  &  6  &  7  &  8  & |
| F           C     A/C# | Dm                C    |
| Bb          F          | C                      |
| F           A     A/C# | Dm                C    |
| Bb          Dm/A       | Gm                     |


[Verse 2]
F        Am/E           Dm             G*  A*
  I miss New York and I miss the music
Bb           Dm/A              Gm           E*
   Me and my friends‚ we miss rock 'n' roll
F                Am/E          Dm          D* C*
  I want shit to feel just like it used to
           Bb     Dm/A                 Gm
When baby, I was doing nothing the most of all


[Pre-Chorus 2]
Dm                Dm/C               Bb
   The culture is lit and if this is it
               G*  A*  Bb
I had a ba-a-a-a---a---all
                 F/A          C
I guess that I'm burned out after all


[Chorus 2]
    F     C   A/C#  Dm
I'm  wa-a-a-a-a-a----asted
C  Bb                F             C
      Don't leave‚ I just need a wake-up call
    F      A  A/C#     Dm
I'm fa-a-a-a--cing the greatest
C  Bb              Dm/A     Gm
      The greatest loss of them all
Bb                Dm/A          Gm
   The culture is lit and I had a ball
Bb                  Dm/A         Gm
   I guess that I'm burned out after all


[Outro]
Bb            Dm/A            Gm
   If this is it, I'm signing off
Bb            Dm/A              Gm
   Miss doing nothing, the most of all
Bb        Dm/A            Gm
   Hawaii just missed a fireball
Bb            Dm/A                 Gm
   L.A. is in flames‚ it's getting hot
Bb       Dm/A          Gm
   Kanye West is blond and gone
Bb          Dm/A         Gm
   "Life on Mars" ain't just a song
Bb         Dm/A         Gm
   Oh, the livestream's almost on

Bb  Dm/A  Gm   x8
F


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                                      Track 12 – Bartender
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Open chords   or   Barre chords
-----------        ------------
Dm  xx023x         Dm  x5776x
G   32003x         G   35543x
Bb  x1333x         Bb  68876x
Am  x0221x         Am  57755x
C   x3201x         C   x3555x
F   13321x         F   13321x


[Verse 1]
Dm
   All the ladies of the canyon
G
  Wearing black to their house parties
Dm
   Crosby, Stills and Nash is playing
G
  Wine is flowing with Bacardi

Bb               Am
   But sometimes,   girls just
Bb              Am
   Want to have fun
Bb            Am
   The poetry,   inside of me
Bb                Am
   Is warm like a gun


[Pre-Chorus 1]
  Dm           C            G             F
I bought me a truck in the middle of the night
      Dm        C        G             F
It'll buy me a year if I play my cards right
Dm         C          G         F
Photo free exits from baby's bedside
            C                         Am
'Cause they don't yet know what car I drive
         C                   Am
I'm just tryna keep my love alive


[Chorus 1]
           Dm                  F
With my bartender, hold me all night
C  Dm                  F
Bartender, our love's alive
C      Dm                       Am
Baby remember, I'm not drinking wine
         C                        Am
But that cherry coke you serve is fine
        C                          Am
And our love's sweet enough on the vine
   Dm     F  C       Dm     F  C
Bartender,   bar-t-t-tender


[Verse 2]
Dm
   All the ladies of the canyon
G
  Wearing white for their tea parties
Dm
   Playing games of repetition
G
  Meditating in the garden

Bb            Am                          Bb
   And I love,   the little games that we play
                       Am
From the valley to the beach
Bb                  Am
   And when at last,   the day is done
Bb           Am
   I grab my keys


[Pre-Chorus 2]
  Dm           C            G             F
I bought me a truck in the middle of the night
      Dm        C        G             F
It'll buy me a year if I play my cards right
Dm         C          G         F
Photo free exits from baby's bedside
            C                         Am
'Cause they don't yet know what car I drive
         C                   Am
I'm just tryna keep my love alive


[Chorus 2]
           Dm                  F
With my bartender, hold me all night
C  Dm                  F
Bartender, our love's alive
C      Dm                       Am
Baby remember, I'm not drinking wine
         C                        Am
But that cherry coke you serve is fine
        C                          Am
And our love's sweet enough on the vine
        Dm              F
Bar-t-t-tender, bar-t-t-tender
C       Dm               Am
Bar-t-t-tender, ha ha ha ha


[Outro]
  Dm           C            G             F
I bought me a truck in the middle of the night
Dm  C     G   F
60 mph on PCH drive
Dm           C           G            F
Head to Long Beach to Newport by your side
        C                        Am
As they don't yet know where I reside
  C                            Am
60 miles from the last place I hide
                Dm                  F
With my bar-t-t-tender, hold me all night
C       Dm                 F
Bar-t-t-tender, keep love alive
C       Dm
Bar-t-t-tender


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                            Track 13 – Happiness is a butterfly
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Verse + Pre-Chorus     Refrain        Chorus
------------------     ----------     ----------
C   x3201x             Em  02200x     C   x3201x
E7  02010x             F   13321x     E7  02010x
Am  x0221x             Am  x0221x     Am  x0221x
F   13321x             G   32000x     G   32000x
                                      F   13321x

Capo 2nd fret


[Verse 1]
C                          E7
  Do you want me or do you not?
        Am                          F
I heard one thing, now I'm hearing another
C                             E7
  Dropped a pin to my parking spot
            Am                           F
The bar was hot, it's 2am, it feels like summer


[Refrain 1]
Em      F                 Am        G
   Happiness is a butterfly, try to catch it like every night
Em     F                         Am  G
   It escapes from my hands into moonlight
Em      F               Am              G
   Everyday is a lullaby, hum it on the phone like every night
Em                    F                      Am      G
   And sing it for my babies on the tour life, ah-ah ah


[Pre-Chorus 1]
C                                          E7
  If he's a serial killer, then what's the worst
                                           Am               F
That could happen to a girl who's already hurt, I'm already hurt
C                                              E7
  If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed
                                             Am                F
Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt, he's already hurt


[Chorus 1]
         C
I said, "Don't be a jerk, don't call me a taxi"
E7
Sitting in your sweatshirt, crying in the backseat
Am                                G          F
Ooh ooh-ooh ooh-ooh, I just wanna dance with you

C
Hollywood and Vine, Black Rabbit in the alley
E7
I just wanna hold you tight down the
   Am                            G          F
Avenue-hoo-hoo hoo, I just wanna dance with you

                C                          F
I just wanna dance, baby,     I just wanna dance
                   (With you)
      C                         F         (C)
      Dance, baby, I just wanna dance
(With you)                           (with you)


[Verse 2]
C                               E7
  Left the canyon, drove to the club
      Am                        F
I was one thing, now I'm being another
C                         E7
  Go down to Sunset in my truck
              Am                        F
I'll pick you up if you're in town, I'm coming, ah-ah ha-ha


[Refrain 2]
Em      F                 Am           G
   Happiness is a butterfly, we should catch it while dancing
Em       F                  Am  G
I lose myself in the music, ba-—by
Em      F               Am       G
   Everyday is a lullaby, try to catch it like lightning
Em        F                  Am  G
I sing it into my music, I'm cra-zy


[Pre-Chorus 2]
C                                          E7
  If he's a serial killer, then what's the worst
                                           Am               F
That could happen to a girl who's already hurt, I'm already hurt
C                                              E7
  If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed
                                             Am                F
Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt, he's already hurt


[Chorus 2]
         C
I said, "Don't be a jerk, don't call me a taxi"
E7
Sitting in your sweatshirt, crying in the backseat
Am                                G          F
Ooh ooh-ooh ooh-ooh, I just wanna dance with you

C
Hollywood and Vine, Black Rabbit in the alley
E7
I just wanna hold you tight down the
   Am                            G          F
Avenue-hoo-hoo hoo, I just wanna dance with you

                C                          F
I just wanna dance, baby,     I just wanna dance
                   (With you)
      C                         F          C
      Dance, baby, I just wanna dance
(With you)                           (with you)


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         Track 14 – hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have – but I have it
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Verse          Chorus + Outro
----------     --------------
Am  x0221x     C     x3201x
G   32000x     D     xx023x
D   xx023x     Em    02200x
               G     32003x
               D/F#  2x023x


[Verse 1]
      Am                      G                      D
I was reading Slim Aarons and I got to thinking that I thought
   Am                       G                    D
Maybe I'd get less stressed if I was tested less like all of these debutantes
Am                        G                         D
Smiling for miles in pink dresses and high heels on white yachts
    Am      G     D
But I'm not, baby I'm not
    Am     G      D
No, I'm not that, I'm not


[Chorus 1]
          C                    D                         Em                 C
I've been tearing around in my fucking nightgown, twenty-four seven, Sylvia Plath
C                       D                          Em                       C
Writing in blood on the walls 'cause the ink in my pen don't work in my notepad
      C                     D                         G          D/F#        C
Don't ask if I'm happy, you know that I'm not, but at best I can say I'm not sad
       C                   G                      D/F#
'Cause hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have
C                   G                      D/F#
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have
Am  G  D
Am  G  D


[Verse 2]
      Am                          G                       D
I had fifteen-year dances, church basement romances, yeah I've cried
Am                        G                  D
Spilling my guts with the Bowery Bums is the only love I've ever known
  Am                         G                   D
Except for the stage which I also call home when I'm not
Am                  G                        D
Servin' up God in a burnt coffee pot for the triad
  Am                        G                     D
Hello, it's the most famous woman you know on the iPad
Am                      G                       D
Calling from beyond the grave, I just wanna say, "Hi, Dad"


[Chorus 2]
          C                     D                         Em                C
I've been tearing up town in my fucking white gown like a goddamn near sociopath
C                     D                          Em                      C
Shaking my ass is the only thing that's got this black narcissist off my back
    C                        D                           G          D/F#      C
She couldn't care less and I never cared more so there's no more to say about that
       C                   G                      D/F#
Except hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have
C                   G                      D/F#
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman with my past


[Verse 3]
          Am                G                   D
There's a new revolution, a loud evolution that I saw
Am                    G                  D
Born of confusion and quiet collusion of which mostly I've known
  Am                      G                        D
A modern day woman with a weak constitution 'cause I've got
Am                      G                      D
Monsters still under my bed that I could never fight off
  Am                    G                       D
A gatekeeper carelessly dropping the keys on my nights off


[Chorus 3]
          C                    D                         Em                 C
I've been tearing around in my fucking nightgown, twenty-four seven, Sylvia Plath
C                        D                          Em                        C
Writing in blood on your walls 'cause the ink in my pen don't look good in my pad
     C                          D                        G             D/F#        C
They write that I'm happy, they know that I'm not but at best, you can see I'm not sad
    C                   G                      D/F#
But hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have
C                   G                      D/F#
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have


[Outro]
C                   G                      D/F#
Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have
    C     G         D/F#
But I have it, yeah I have it
      C     G    D/F#   C
Yeah, I have it, I have 
        

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