Traveling Wilburys : Volume 3

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She's got her pudding in the oven And it's gonna be good She better not leave me And go out to Hollywood

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She got the best pudding in the neighborhood

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She's my baby She can drive a truck She can drive a train She can even drive an aeroplane She's so good to look at in the rain She's my baby

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She's comin' down the sidewalk

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She's stumblin' through the door

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She's coming home from places

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She's never been before

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She sits down on the sofa She pours herself a drink

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Says, "Ooh honey, honey ain't no time to think"

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My baby My baby

Solo

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My baby She's got a body for business Got a head for sin She knocks me over like a bowling pin She came home last night and said "Honey, honey, honey it's hard to get ahead" My baby My baby She can build a boat She can make it float (My baby, my, my, my baby) She can play my guitar Note for note She likes to stick her tongue right down my throat She's my baby My baby My baby My baby

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Look out your window That grass ain't green

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It's kinda yellow See what I mean?

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Look up your chimney The sky ain't blue

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It's kinda yellow You know it's true

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It's so hard to figure what it's all about

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When your outsides in (inside out)

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And your downsides up (upside down)

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C#m

Yeah, your upsides right (right side up)

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Don't it make you wanna twist and shout when you're inside out

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Look down your drain pipe What color do you see?

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It's got to be yellow Don't try to fool me

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And don't it make you wanna twist and shout

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When your outsides in (inside out)

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And your downsides up (upside down)

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Yeah, your upsides right (right side up)

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Don't it make you wanna twist and shout

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When you're inside out

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Be careful where you're walking

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You might step in something rough

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Be careful when you're talking

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And saying all that stuff

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Take care when you are breathing

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Something's funny in the air

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There's something they're not saying

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'bout what's happening out there

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It's inside out

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Look into the future With your mystic crystal ball

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See if it ain't yellow See if it's there at all

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Ain't no shadow of a doubt ahh-ahhhhhhh

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Don't it make you wanna twist and shout

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When your outsides in (inside out)

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And your downsides up (upside down)

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Yeah, your upsides right (right side up)

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Don't it make you wanna twist and shout

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When you're inside out

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Waltzing round the room tonight

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In someone else's clothes

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You're always coming out of things

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Smelling like a rose

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You hang your head and your heart is filled with so much misery

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You'd be happy as you could be

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If you belonged to me

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You say let's go to the rodeo And see some cowboy fall Sometimes it seems to me you've got No sympathy at all You keep on going on and on about how you're so free You'd be happy as you could be If you belonged to me

C

It ain't easy to get to you

Em

But there must be some kind of a way

C

If only two could look to you

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C

For only one moment of each day You're saying that you're all washed up Got nothing else to give Seems like you would've figured out How long you have to live You could feel like a baby again, sitting on your daddy's knee Oh how happy you could be If you belonged to me The guy you're with is a ruthless pimp Everybody knows Every cent he takes from you Goes straight up his nose You look so sad, you're going so mad, any fool can see You'd be happy as you could be If you belonged to me

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Verse 1: Petty

D

While you're strolling down the fairway

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Showing no remorse

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Glowing from the poisons

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Em

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They've sprayed on your golf course

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While you're busy sinking birdies

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And keeping your scorecard

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Riff0

The devil's been busy in your back yard

Verse 2: Harrison

Steaming down the highway With your trucks of toxic waste Where you gonna hide it? Maybe outer space? You don't know what you're doing Or what you have to guard The devil's been busy in your back yard

Middle 8: Dylan

A

Sometimes you think you're crazy

D

But you know you're only mad

Bm

Sometimes your better off not knowing

A

How much you've been had

Verse 3: Dylan

You see your second cousin Wasted in a fight You say he had it coming You couldn't do it right You're in a western movie

Bm

Eb(7)

Playing a lil' part The devil's been busy in your back yard

Solo over verse chords

Middle 8: Dylan

Sometimes they say you're wicked But you know that can't be bad Sometimes you're better off not knowing It'll only make you sad

Verse 4: Lynne

They're coming down Piccadilly Dripping at the dosh Arresting Sticky Willy Clubbing him with their cosh They just might not have noticed

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They've been beating him so hard

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The devil's been busy in your back yard The devil's been busy in your back yard The devil's been busy in your back yard

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Em

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Seven, seven, seven-deadly sins

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That's how the world begins

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Watch out when you step in

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Em

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For seven deadly sins

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Em

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Seven deadly sins

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That's when the fun begins

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(Seven deadly sins)

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(Sin number one) was when you left me

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G7

(Sin number two) you said goodbye

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(Sin number three) was when you told me

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A little white lie

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Em

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Seven deadly sins once it starts

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Em

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It never ends (Seven deadly sins)

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Em

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Watch out around the bend

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For seven deadly sins

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(Seven deadly sins)

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(Sin number four) Was when you looked my way

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G7

(Sin number five) Was when you smiled

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Em

(Sin number six) Was when you let me stay

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Em

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(Sin number seven) Was when you touched me and drove me wild

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Seven deadly sins (ooh-ooh)

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Em

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So many rules to bend (ooh-ooh)

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Em

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Time and time again

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Seven deadly sins

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Seven deadly sins (Ooh-bow-wow) |

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| (Seven deadly sins) |

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| (Seven deadly sins) |

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| (Seven deadly sins)

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Seven deadly sins, (ooh-ooh)

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That's how the world begins (ooh-ooh)

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Em

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Watch out when you step in (ooh-ooh)

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For seven deadly sins

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Seven (seven), seven (seven)

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Seven (seven), seven (deadly sins)

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You walk in, half past nine Lookin' like a queen Serving me with papers

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Calling me obscene Woman I've tried so hard

Am

Just to do my best

C

They're gonna put me in the poor house

Am

C

And you'll take all the rest Up all day, down all night Working on the job Everything I do is wrong I always end up right Woman I try so hard Done all I can do They're gonna put me in the poor house Leave all the best for you

Am

C

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X2

Oooooooh in the poor house If a drove a pulpwood truck Would you love me more? Will you bring me diamonds And hang around my door Woman, I've done my best They're ain't much left for me They're gonna put me in the poor house And throw away the key

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In the poor house

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Oooooooh in the poor house You walk in, half past nine Lookin' like a queen Serving me with papers Calling me obscene Woman I've tried so hard Just to do my best They're gonna put me in the poor house And you'll take all the rest Up all day, down all night Working on the job Everything I do is wrong I always end up right Woman I try so hard Done all I can do They're gonna put me in the poor house Leave all the best for you

Am

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In the poor house

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x2

Oooooooh in the poor house

Riff0 (Intro riff: many guitars in different positions; for example)

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INTRO

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Where were you last night?

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You were so uptight

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What did you do, who did you see?

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Were you with someone who reminded you of me?

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Where were you last night?

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Where were you last week?

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Were you up a creek?

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Did you stay up pacing the floor?

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Gm

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Got me worried you ignore me more and more

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Where were you last night?

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You weren't around me when they found me

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Where were you last night?

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G

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You better stop your messin' around

Bm

E

Your name is going round from town to town

D

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It's making me sad

D

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Making me feel bad

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Where were you last night?

D

G

Gm

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Where were you last year?

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G

Gm

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You sure as hell weren't here

G

Cm

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Gm

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You weren't waiting where you said

G

Cm

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Gm

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You sent someone in your place instead

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Gm

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Where were you last night?

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It's getting to me, making me gloomy

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Where were you last night?

Capo:

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Amaj9 x02100

Intro + turnaround

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A

When I woke up this morning the place was such a wreck

A

I couldn't reach the bathroom thought I'd better clear the deck

D

I tried to call the lawyer and ask him what to do

A

He referred me to his doctor who referred me back to you

E

D

And when you checked the manual you kept inside the case

A

/g

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E

E7

It said put it in a cool dry place I drove around the city looking for a room That was high above the water where my things could be in tune There was no one to help me nobody even cared I had to go through hell to get those things up there I paid my first subscription then I joined the idle race And they said store it in a cool dry place

D

I got guitars, basses, amplifiers and drums

A

Accordions and mandolins and things that sometimes hum

D

Cymbals and harmonicas, capos by the score

F

E

And lots of things in boxes laying all around the floor Some places they get mildew and others get too hot Some places are so damp that everything you got just rots All kinds of condensation, direct result of rain There's not much compensation when everything's been stained Some have sentimental value that cannot be erased Go store it in a cool dry place

Instrumental verse

We got solids and acoustics and some with flowered boards And some are trimmed in leather and some are made with gourds There's organs and trombones and reverbs we can use Lots of DX-7s and old athletic shoes I bought a great big building, it took up one whole block I made an inventory of all the things in stock The list was getting longer, I was up all night I used up all my pencils but I went in spite

E

D

The blurry of my vision, the sweat upon my face

E

D

I've got to put this stuff away, I mustn't leave a trace

E

D

The landlord's breathing down my neck, he says it's a disgrace

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Amaj9

So I said put it in a cool, dry, place

C

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I... don't... want... nothing

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Dm

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Dm

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Nothing but you

G

Em

Am I waiting

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Em

C

Fm

C

G

Looking for a new blue moon I'm... so... tired... waiting... Waiting... for you... Am I waiting... Looking for a new blue moon

G

So many moons have come and gone

D

And none of them were blue

F

So many times the sun came up but

G

Came up without you, you, ya yoo hoo oh You... won't... call... me... Call me... lonely... Am I waiting... Looking for a new blue moon So many moons have come and gone And none of them were blue Too many times the sun came up but it Came up without you, you, you, ya hoo woo! Someday... when... you... hold me... Someday... you may see... I was waiting...

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Em

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Looking for a new blue moon I was waiting... Looking for a new blue moon

C

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Blue moon

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Cadd9

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G

C*

You took my breath away

G

C*

I want it back again

G

C*

Look at the mess I'm in

G

C

I don't know what to say

A7

Dm

I don't know how to feel

G

C

You don't care anyway

A7

Dm

All I can do is wait

G

C*

You took my breath away You took this song of mine And changed the middle bit It used to sound alright But now the words don't fit It's getting hard to rhyme Impossible to play I've tried it many times You took my breath away

E

E7

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One day when the sun is shining

D

D7

Fm

G

C*

There will be that silver lining You knocked my headlights out So turn them on again I can't see where I'm going I can't tell where I've been I don't know how to feel This hasn't been my day Seems like I've lost a wheel You took my breath away

Instrumental chorus up to final line...

G

C

You took my breath away You took my breath away You took my breath away

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x2

G

You put your hand on your head, put your foot in the air

C

G

Then you hop around the room, in your underwear

D

There ain't never been nothin' quite like this

G

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G

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G

. . | Come on baby, it's the Wilbury Twist Lift your other foot up, fall on your ass Get back up, put your teeth in a glass There ain't never been nothin' quite like this It's a magical thing called the Wilbury twist

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C

G

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G

Everybody's tryin' to do the Wilbury Twist

F

C

China, Belgium, France, Japan, Thailand, Poland, Pakistan

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G

Everybody's tryin' to do the Wilbury Twist Roll up your rug, dust your broom Ball the jack, howl at the moon Ain't never been nothin' quite like this Everybody's talkin' 'bout the Wilbury Twist Everybody's tryin' to do the Wilbury Twist Puerto Rico, USA, England, Cameroon, Norway Everybody's tryin' to do the Wilbury Twist Turn your lights down low, put your blindfold on You'll never know when your friends have gone It could be years before you're missed Everybody's tryin' to do the Wilbury Twist It's a different dance for you all to do Spin your body like a screw Better not forget it on your shopping list You can stop and buy one, it's the Wilbury Twist Ain't never been nothin' quite like this Better come and get it, it's the Wilbury Twist I guess by now you've got the gist Everybody's crazy about the Wilbury Twist

Traveling Wilburys : Volume 3
1990

She's My Baby

Inside Out

If You Belonged To Me

The Devil's Been Busy

Seven Deadly Sins

Poor House

Where Were You Last Night?

Cool Dry Place

New Blue Moon

You Took My Breath Away

Wilbury Twist

Traveling Wilburys : Volume 3 1990

She's My Baby

Inside Out

If You Belonged To Me

The Devil's Been Busy

Seven Deadly Sins

Poor House

Where Were You Last Night?

Cool Dry Place

New Blue Moon

You Took My Breath Away

Wilbury Twist

Traveling Wilburys : Volume 3
1990