
Chords used
D
C
A7
Em
G
Fm7
Dm7
Fm
E
A
B
C#m
F
Eb
Bb
G7
Bm
D/F
Am7
1.
No Mean City
Key: DHardD
C
A7
Em
G
Fm7
Dm7
Fm
DDCA7
DStopped In Fright At A Traffic Light
A7Red Eyes Staring Me Out
DStrange Feelings Comin? Down Tonight
A7Can?t Quite Figure It Out
DFit Your Alibi Before Your Crime
A7No Need In Serving No Time
DCase You Scam, Or You?ll Get Rammed
A7Stretched Out On That Line
DDCA7DDCA7
Hangin? Out At A Shooting Site
Cold Turkey Calling A Tune
All The Answers Coming Late Tonight
Try To Look Like You?re Immune
In Your Eyes You Can Feel The Heat
But The Feelings Outa Touch
You?re Working On Just A Holding On
You?re Hurtin? Oh So Much
DDCA7DDCA7
EmFeel The City Heartbeat, GFeel The Pulse In The DStreetsFm7 Dm7
EmCan You Feel The City HeaGrtbeat, Can You Feel TDhe PulsFm7e InDm7 The Streets
EmCan You Feel Your Own Heartbeat
GCan You Feel Your Blood Begin DTo Heat?
FmGFmG
Call Off Your Dogs ?cause I Am No Fox
Turn Off Your White Light
My Alibi Is Rock Tight
Your Night Stick, Cheap Trick Is Pullin? Me In
Your Monkey Suit, Stage Fright, Black And White Blue Suit, Law Suit
Is Wearin?, Mighty Thin
EmFeel The City Heartbeat, GFeel The Pulse In The DStreetsFm7 Dm7
EmCan You Feel The City HeaGrtbeat, Can You Feel TDhe PulsFm7e InDm7 The Streets
EmCan You Feel Your Own Heartbeat
GCan You Feel Your Blood Begin DTo Heat?
FmBorstal Boy Laughing At Justice Now He?s A Star
FmAnd The Perfume He Wore Lingers On The King?s Road
Like A GWhore
FmLegs Wrapped Around A Plastic Stool
FmHe?s Making More In One Day
Than You?ve Had.G......hot, Hot Dinners C
EmGDFm7Dm7EmGDFm7Dm7EmGD
FmCall Out Your Legions, The Savior Is Loose
FmTelling True Stories You Know That Ain?t No GUse
FmYour Empire Is Burning You Can Feel The Smell
FmYour Hot Rod , Space Pod, Tax Relief, Kill Machine
GIs Looking Mean
GAnd Should Be Working Well
EmFeel The City Heartbeat, GFeel The Pulse In The DStreetsFm7 Dm7
EmCan You Feel The City HeaGrtbeat, Can You Feel TDhe PulsFm7e InDm7 The Streets
EmCan You Feel Your Own Heartbeat
GCan You Feel Your Blood Begin DTo Heat? Fm7 Dm7
2.
Big Boy (live Version)
Key: EHardE
D
A
B
C#m
C
G
F
E A shoe shine Dboy gave me a nAickel
E With a smile on hDis face A
E The school kids wDould give me some gin, if I woAuld let them in
B They were shaking all ovC#mer
E Got a call from a frDiend with a lonely lAady on his arm
E Woke up in my garDage, I was hoAlding my own
E I can't remDember where IA'd been
B I was aching all oveC#mr
Rolling on the stAone
I was aching all over, rBolling on the hard stone.
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a rGeal big boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a rGeal big boy
E Kissin' coDusins just aAin't my style
E Not like some kDnight in shining Aarmour
E Touring with the sDideshow, that was mAy blow
B Uuh, but we hung on C#mfor the fun
A Uuh, lots of fun for Beveryone
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a rGeal big boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
F Ooh, what a night!
E Till the danger mDan with his Adanger plan
E He took me Daside,A and then he took me apart
E I was a yoDung man with lAove in my heart
B How he made me payC#m
It was the hard way A
It was the hBard way
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a rGeal big boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a rGeal big boy
CG
(Capela)
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a rGeal big boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a bGig boy
C Ooh, what a night you can have when you're a rGeal big boy
E What a night Dyou can have!A
E What a night Dyou can have!A
E What a night Dyou can have!A
E What a night Dyou can have!A
E What a night Dyou can have!A
3.
Miss Misery
Key: BMediumB
E
D
A
F
G
BSince you came inEto my life
It's the Bsame old situEation D
BEmpty days and Elonely nights
Filled with Bbitterness and fruEstration
BWalking lonely inE the cold
BTrying to find the Eanswer
BSpend my money on a Ecrystal ball
BAnd the charms of a gypsy Edancer
ATrying to break the Fspell you hold on Eme D A
AYou're miss GmiAseBry
That Gsong you Alay on Ame
Set me Gfree, Aset me Afree
GPlease, Aplease, Dplease
BEDB
BEDB
BEvery day is Efilled with shame
My Bnights are filled with Eanger
BHollow lies, forced Edenial
BIf you told the truth I can'tE remember
BYou know, I've got to Efind my way
BGot to find a Ereason
BGot to find your Eweakness
BSo I can end your witchin' Eseason
BGot to break this Fspell you hold on Eme D A
AYou're miss GmiAseBry
That Gsong you Alay on Ame
Set me Gfree, Aset me Afree
GPlease, Aplease, Eplease
EAGEAG
FBAFBAE
ECan't think how I got myself
BCaught up in this EnightmareD
EEvil schemes, midAnight screams
Come on Asomebody listen to Emy prayer
I'd Bgive all I've Egot to give
BJust to find my wEay out
BGot it goin' but I cEan't let go
I'm Atrapped on this crazy EroundDabout
ATryin' to break this Fspell you hold on Eme D A
AYou're miss GmiAseAry
That Gsong you Alay on Ame
Set me Gfree, Aset me Bfree
GPlease, Gplease, Dplease
D
4.
Not Faking It
Key: GHardG
C
D
Eb
Bb
E
A
B
GCDGEbBbCD
GCDGEbBbCD
ESlim Jim was a stool pidgeon
EOn the payroll of the FBI G
EReverend Fred sold instant religion
EWith a license from the man in the sky G
EBilly the Kid was a gunslinger
GEdgar Wallace was a dead ringer
AMe, I'm just a rock'n'roll singer B E D
EKeyhole Pete was a keen watcher
EHad a telephoto lens in each eye G
EJack the Ripper was a cool stalker
EBut his birds no longer fly G
EJames Joyce was a mudslinger
GAnd Jesus Christ was a forgiver
AMe, I'm just a rock'n'roll singer B E A
EI'm not fakin' it
AFoolin' myself that I'm Emakin' it
GI D 'm not Afakin' it
GI D 'm not Afakin' it
ETricky Dicky was a fast talker
EBut his promises were always a lie G
ENostradamus was a doomwatcher
EPredicted when we're gonna die G
ECleopatra was a love giver
GJesse James was a born killer
AMe, I'm just a rock'n'roll singer B
EI'm not fakin' it
AFoolin' myself that I'm Emakin' it
GI D 'm not Afakin' it
GI D 'm not Afakin' it
GCDGEbBbCD
GCDGEbBbCD
ESlim Jim was a stool pidgeon
EOn the payroll of the FBI G
EReverend Fred sold instant religion
EWith a license from the man in the sky G
EBilly the Kid was a gunslinger
GEdgar Wallace was a dead ringer
AMe, I'm just a rock'n'roll singer B E D
EI'm not fakin' it
AFoolin' myself that I'm Emakin' it
GI D 'm not Afakin' it
GI D 'm not Afakin' it
GFakin' it,D not fAakin' it (x5)
5.
Shanghai'd In Shanghai
Key: GMediumG
F
C
D
G7
Bb
Standing Gon a corner in downtown L.A., F
wCaiting for the man to come along.G
She comes up to me and says, "too bad, too sad", F
you know thCat he's been dead and gone. G
CL.A. ´lady, kinda shady, she picked him up and toDok him (home.)
I woGke up groggy, my sight was smFoggy,
and I knew tChat it had been blown. G
Early in the morning, sitting in Fa hotel,
MosCcow's looking fine through the wine. G
Spaced out I crashed ouFt,
when the K.G.B.C came on my line. G
CIt's a cold one, being sent down, it's gotta be fifty be(low).D
MamGa, here's a postcard to let you know, F
I'm in a saltCmine and looking for coal. G F C G F C
FShanghai'd in Shanghai, stoCod on in TuFcson. C
Gripped off and kicked rightG7 out the b......ed. C Bb F C
FlyGin' 'cross the desert from Texas to TucsonF,
Cbut we're headed for the southern star. G
The captain says, it's fine in HavaFna,
this dudeC behind me needs a cigar. G
CHe's a big one, he's got a big gun, I guess, we better go a(loDng).
MisGter, we got a gig in ArFizona,
second billingC to the Rolling Stones. G C F C F
FShanghai'd in Shanghai, stoCod on in TuFcson. C
Gripped off and kicked rightG7 out the b......ed. C Bb
FShanghai'd in Shanghai, laiCd low in 'FFrisco, C
Gdone in and left behindG7 for d....ead. C Bb
F C G ShFanghCai'd in Shanghai, G
F ShCanghai'd in Shanghai.... G
6.
Showdown At The Border
Key: AHardA
G
Bb
C
Bm
B
C#m
A7
A His necktie is bright red,G from lookin' in one direction
A No flowerchild in his bed,G he's got oil well protection
A Just had to be a blind dog,G chewin' on everything
A Took a slice of the blackbird pie,G she began her singing
AI know that your Bboil is black, Cbut your dipstick is pGearly White
ATen gallons Bbon your head, thCat ain't what I nGeed tonight
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder
A The rendezvous was neutralG, he don't want no gossip headlines
A Her polaroid blackmail,G he said,"No way I've had mine."
A Just too much for him to lose,G because of some cuervo passion
A Cold, cold forty-five,G answered in Texas fashion
AI know that your Bboil is black, Cbut your dipstick is pGearly White
ATen gallons Bbon your head, thCat ain't what I nGeed tonight
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder
B Bright red went C#mto his headA
B Tequila teC#mnsion risAing A7
Bm This is no business for the weak at heart
This is no business for those with a nervous, disposition
B This is no business for the weak at heart
This is no business for those with a nervous, disposition
B Tanned man from theC#m F.E.D.'As
B Cool mohair bC#muying off the sqAueeze
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder
C This is no business for the weak at heart
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder...
7.
Star
Key: GHardG
D/F
C
D
A
F
Am7
GWalkin' alone at night in the cold D/Frain
Wond'rin if I will see you Cagain
In some corner light D
GRunnin' down the road in the warm sun D/F
Dreaming that I am still the onCe
Resting by your side D
AYou took the road to fortune and fame C
Your nameG in lights D
AI want you to know I still feel the same C
GStar.....D...., I still love youA
I still love you C F Am7
GRemembering when you played me that first song D/F
The first show that you asked me along C
Just to be around D
GWorkin' so hard till you got that first break D/F
You said you could turn them aroCund
Give them something new D
AYou took the road to fortune and fame C
Your name inG lights D
AI want you to know I still feel the same C
GStar..D...., I still love yoAu
I still love you C F Am7
FGot that photograph of you and me C
AI hear your voice on the radio F
GWill I ever lay Cwith you again
GNobody planned it we just seemed to drift now D/F
I always seem to have to leaCve
Just as you come around D
GBut someday soon girl I just got to see D/F
I just gotta find oCut
If we still have time D
AYou took the road to fortune and fame C
Your name inG lights D
AI want you to know I still feel the same C
GStar..D...., I still love yoAu
I still love you C F Am7
FGot that photograph of you and me C
AI hear your voice on the radio F
GWill I ever lay Cwith you again
Até o final: C
8.
Razamanaz
Key: AHardA
G
D
Em
E
B
C
AGADEm
AWe've got to get it together
You bring the wine, we'll bring the Aweather G A D Em
AWe haven't come to be clever
Let's make it now 'cause this could be Anever G A D Em
DWe're gonna razamataz ya tonight
DWe're gonna razamanaz ya all night A
DRazamataz, razamataz, up on your feet
Let's see ya Edance, dance, dance
AGADEm
AGADEm
ANow that we've come to a showdown
We won't allow you a second to slow Adown G A D Em
AThe moment has come to deliver
You as the taker, and we as the giAver G A D Em
DWe're gonna razamataz ya tonight
DWe're gonna razamanaz ya all night A
DRazamataz, razamataz, up on your feet
Let's see ya Edance, dance, dance A
AGDG
ADEm
AAll of the world loves a raver
We're playin' for ravers
Who savour the flAavour G A D Em
AYou all appear calm and collected
Razamanazin' you never exApected
GADEm
DWe're gonna razamataz ya tonight
DWe're gonna razamanaz ya all night A
DRazamataz, razamataz, up on your feet
Let's see ya Edance, dance, dance
ABCD
DWe're gonna razamataz ya tonight
DWe're gonna razamanaz ya all night A
DRazamataz, razamataz, up on your feet
Let's see ya Edance, dance, dance
ADAEmD
ADAEmD
ADAEmD
9.
Bad Bad Boy
Key: DEasyD
A
E
I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
Said I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
ComeE take me to your house,D then I'm gonna rip youA off
Well, IA made my first kill with the old town girl
She was theA apple of her daddy's eye
Well, thatA woman looked up at me and I said, "Honey we'll be
ATogether 'til the day I die" but I lied
I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
ComeE take me to your house,D then I'm gonna rip youA off
ThereA seems to be no end of women who are lookin' for a man
MyA services don't come cheap but I help out when I can
ATell them lies that they wanna hear and I really lead 'em on
ASpend all of their money and I'm long gone
I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
ComeE take me to your house,D then I'm gonna rip youA off
AADAEDA
AI've got tastes for fast cars, I don't wanna settle down
AThe good life sure comes easily with all the mugs around
The womenA they just come to me, I don't have to look around
IA move into their homes with them, then I move on
I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
I'm aD bad, bad boy and I'm gonna steal yourA love
ComeE take me to your house,D then I'm gonna rip youA off
I'm aD bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad,A bad, bad, bad, bad, bad boy
I'mD bad, I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm such a, such a bad, badA boy
I'mE gonna rip you off,D just take control of yourA mind
I'm aD bad, bad boy, I'm gonna steal yourA love
I'm aD bad, bad boy, I'm gonna steal yourA love
I'mE gonna rip you off,D just take control of theA time
10.
Dressed To Kill
Key: DMediumD
G
Bm
A
E
C
DHere we are in the west
And our Gcars are glistenin'
D The bear he roars in the east
But Gwe ain't listenin' D
G We won't play games in his backBmyard D
But we Glet him build his wall
A We say our god is on our Bmside
Hope he's Glistenin' to us all
EWhile Dwe Bmtalk C
AHe's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrill
He's gettin' dressed Dto kill
DWe got eyes in the stars
But we Gdon't care what they see
D We put a man on the moon
We all Gsee it on TV
A We all protest about his Bmbombs
He hGopes we keep it going
A And while we rest he's marchin' Bmon
His Gfuse has started glowin'
EWhile Dwe Bmtalk C
AHe's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills
He's gettin' dressed to Dkill
CWhat have you Ggot to hide at Ehome
Bm His arms are Gstained but never empAty
CThe things that Gyou think you Eown
BmAre only Gfor the Afew
Don't you think it's Bmti...mDe, don't you think it's tBmi...me
GWe are ready C E Gwe got ready
DDD
DWe got right on our side
So our Gleaders say today
D Count the size of the threat
We can Gslide a different way
A Our planes are flyin' in your Bmsky
GWe know just what they're Csayin' G
AYou see the writing on the Bmwall
Your Gnerves are tearin', frayin'
EWhile Dwe Bmtalk C
AHe's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills
He's gettin' dressed to Dkill
AHe's gettin' dressed, he's lookin' for his thrills
He's gettin' dressed to Dkill