Backyard Babies – Look At You (Guitar)

Half-Step Down (Eb-Ab-Db-Gb-Bb-Eb)
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Album: Total 13 [Chords] A5 : 5 7 7 x x x F#5: 2 4 4 x x x E5 : 0 2 2 x x x / x 7 9 9 x x D5 : x 5 7 7 x x C#5: x 4 6 6 x x 1, 2, 3, 4!
 Riff 1
e|-------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------|
G|-----------7---------------7-- 7---7-|
D|-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-|
A|-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-5-7-5-|
E|-5-5-5-5-5---5-5-5-5-5-5-5---5---5---|

e|---------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|
G|-----------2-----------2-----------2---2---2-|
D|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
A|-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-0-2-0-|
E|-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0---0---|

A5
Look at you man, look at the band

F#5
Look at the day, don't throw it away

E5
I need a pill and a coffee re-fill

D5
And everything is gonna be alright
I swear
A5
Look at your cat and your eighty square flat

F#5
Look at your view over Stockholm's Zoo

E5
Maybe I'm wrong but maybe I'm right

D5                                       C#5
'Cause I guess I'm born black and white

D5                              E5
You know you could be a rock n' roll star

                  D5
No matter who you are

                                            E5
It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end
CHORUS: Riff 1 That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a ball And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down, I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire, I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
D5                  A5
Now everybody wanna dance with you

D5                      A5        E5         D5
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue

                A5
Everybody wanna talk too much

E5        D5      A5
But all I want is you

A5
Look at your amount on your credit card account

F#5
A billion dollar tour but I just go far

      E5       E5       E5        E5
Heads up, legs up, stay-ups, fuck-ups

D5
'Cause everything is gonna be alright,right

D5
Well, I said, right, right, right
That's what you are SOLO AND CHORUS: Riff 1 That's what you are Believe I'm gonna have myself a bomb And I don't care if you don't like How I act when I'm on top of your wife I'm going down, I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold you fire, I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom I'm going down, I'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much So hold your fire, I'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
D5                  A5
Now everybody wanna dance with you

D5                      A5        E5         D5
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue

                A5
Everybody wanna talk too much

E5        D5      A5
But all I want is you

      E5    D5      A5
Yeah, all I want is you

   E5        D5     A5
So why can't I have you?