10cc – Dont Hang Up (Guitar)
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Chords
[Verse 1]
Amaj7 F#m Amaj7 B7 Hello there, how have you been? Dmaj7 Bm Dmaj7 Bm I've called a million times but to me you're never in C#m Dmaj7 I know I never had the style or dash of Errol Flynn Amaj7 F#m Amaj7 F#m B7 But I loved you
[Verse 2]
Amaj7 F#m Amaj7 B7 I'm doing really well. I'm as happy as a lark Dmaj7 Bm Dmaj7 Bm I've got a new apartment, it's as safe as Central Park C#m Dmaj7 And if they ever mug me when I'm walking in the dark Amaj7 F#m Amaj7 F#m B7 Would you know?
[Verse 3]
Abm7 Bb7 D#m Abm7 Bb7 D#m Don't hang up. Don't hang up Abm7 Bb7 Abm7 Bb7 Rolled up in my camera with the big cheese up above Abm7 Bb7 Abm7 Bb7 I stumbled from my stag night to a never ending limousine
[Verse 4]
Bb The band went la di da di da and I got loady do di dodied F F7 F6 F Lousy violins began to play Bb And I went no no no and when the vol-au-vents exploded F F7 F6 F I was walking down the aisle the other way
[Verse 5]
Abm7 Bb7 D#m Abm7 Bb7 D#m Don't hang up. Don't hang up Abm7 Bb7 B7 Don't say, oooh F# F#m F# Nobody's safe in our house
[Verse 6]
Cm7 F7/A Leave me alone. But a but a please Cm7 F7/A Cm7 F7/A Leave me alone. Just a mo, a minute. I'm so alone
[Verse 7]
G
We had some honeymoon on itchy beddingScum buzzing 'round your busy body
F Dumb waiters waiting sweating straining all mass-debating my woman G We got a bum Guatemala pensione crumbling about our ears, Olé
Even the trash man he say
Bb7 You got a dustbin romance. It's going down the drain F#m7 Abm7 You got a low impedance. She's got a rocky terrain
[Instrumental]
E Am E Bbdim E A B7
E Bbdim E C#m A B7
[Verse 8]
Bb Ab/Bb Bb Ab/Bb Oo, you got a lot to learn. Oo, you got a lot to learn F#m7 B6 F#m7 B6 A lot to learn about women. You got to learn about women women F#m7 B6 G What's to learn about women? We've both got a lot to learn
[Verse 8]
Bb/C C Bb/C C Surprise, surprise. There's a hell of a well in your eyes Bb/C C Bb/C C Have we won the no Nobel Prize? Has the colour run out of our dies? Bb/C C Bb/C C Surprise, surprise. There's a hell of a well in your eyes Bb/C C Bbmaj7 F#m Bm When the barman said "What're you drinking?" I said marriage on the rocks
[Verse 9]
C#m Dmaj7 I know I never had the style or dash of Errol Flynn Amaj7 F#m Amaj7 F#m B7 But I loved you Abm7 Bb7 D#m Abm7 Bb7 D#m Don't hang up. Don't hang up