Music for Everyone

  297. Something So Strong ( Reality Bites )  D (I) Love can make you weep e (ii) Can make you run for D (I) cover  D (I) Roots that spread so b (vi) deep G (IV) Bring life to frozen D (I) ground  G (IV) Something so D (I) strong could G (IV) carry us away b (vi) A (V)   G (IV) Something so D (I) strong could G (IV) carry us today A (V)  D (I) Turning in my sleep e (ii) Love can leave you D (I) cold  The D (I) taste of jealou- b (vi) sy G (IV) Is like a lust for D (I) gold  G (IV) Something so D (I) strong could G (IV) carry us away b (vi) A (V)  G (IV) Something so D (I) strong could G (IV) carry us today A (V)  G (IV) I've b (vi) been D (I) feeling so much D/C# older  G/B Frame b (vi) me and A (V) hang me on the wall G (IV) I've b (vi) seen you D (I) fall into the D/C# same trap G/B This b (vi) thing is A (V) happening to us all, yeah G (IV) Something so D (I) strong could G (IV) carry us away b (vi) A (V)  G (IV) Something s...

  296. All I Want is You ( Reality Bites )  Intro: Ab (I) Db (IV) Ab (I) Db (IV) You Ab (I) say you Db (IV) want Ab (I) Diamonds on a ring of Db (IV) gold  You Ab (I) say you Db (IV) want Your Ab (I) story to remain un- Db (IV) told  But all the f (vi) promises we Db (IV) make From the f (vi) cradle to the Db (IV) grave When Ab (I) all I Db (IV) want is Ab (I) you Db (IV) Ab (I) Db (IV)  You Ab (I) say you'll Db (IV) give me A Ab (I) highway with no one Db (IV) on it  Ab (I) Treasure just to look u- Db (IV) pon it All the Ab (I) riches in the Db (IV) night  You Ab (I) say you'll Db (IV) give me Ab (I) Eyes in a moon of Db (IV) blindness  A Ab (I) river in a time of Db (IV) dryness A Ab (I) harbor in the Db (IV) tempest But all the f (vi) promises we Db (IV) make From the f (vi) cradle to the Db (IV) grave When Ab (I) all I Db (IV) want is Ab (I) you Db (IV) Ab (I) Db (IV)   You Ab (I) say you Db (IV) want Your Ab (I) love to work out Db (IV) ...

289. You Never Can Tell ( Pulp Fiction )  It was a C (I) teenage wedding And the old folks wished them well You could see that Pierre did Truly love the mademoi- G (V) selle And now the G (V) young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell "C'est la vie", say the old folks It G7 (V7)  goes to show you never can C (I) tell They furnished C (I) off an apartment With a two room Roebuck sale The coolerator was crammed with Tv dinners and ginger G (V) ale But when G (V) Pierre found work The little money comin' worked out well "C'est la vie", say the old folks It G7  (V7) goes to show you never can C (I) tell They had a C (I) hi-fi phono Boy, did they let it blast Seven hundred little records All rock, rhythm and G (V) jazz But when the G (V) sun went down The rapid tempo of the music fell "C'est la vie", say the old folks It G7 (V7) goes to show you never can C (I) tell They bought a C (I) souped-up jitney 'Twas a cherry red '53 The...

  288. Son of a Preacher Man ( Pulp Fiction ) page 1 E (I) Billy Ray was a preacher's son And when his A (IV) daddy would visit he'd E (I) come along E (I) When they gathered around and started talkin' B7 (V7) That's when Billy would take me walkin' B7  (V7) Out through the back yard we'd go walkin' B7  (V7) Then he'd look into my eyes B7 (V7) Lord knows, to my surprise Chorus: The E (I) only one who could ever reach me A (IV) Was the son of a E (I) preacher man The E (I) only boy who could ever teach me  A (IV) Was the son of a E (I) preacher man Yes, he E (I) was, he B7 (V7) was, A (IV) ooh, yes, he was E (I) Bein' good isn't always easy A (IV) No matter how E (I) hard I try E (I) When he started sweet-talkin' to me B7  (V7)  He'd come and tell me "Everything is all right" B7  (V7) He'd kiss and tell me "Everything is all right" B7  (V7) Can I get away again tonight? Chorus      288. Son of a Preacher Man ( Pulp ...