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...FRANK... by Amy Winehouse (2004)
-----------.................

...........................................
*FRANK*
-------

>1. STRONGER THAN ME
>2. YOU SENT ME FLYING
>3. CHERRY
>4. KNOW YOU NOW
>5. FUCK ME PUMPS
>6. I HEARD LOVE IS BLIND
>7. MOODY'S MOOD FOR LOVE
>8. (THERE) IS NO GREATER LOVE
>9. IN MY BED
>10.TAKE THE BOX
>11.OCTOBER SONG
>12.WHAT IS IT ABOUT MEN
>13.HELP YOURSELF
>14.AMY AMY AMY
>15.BROTHER
>16.MR MAGIC (THROUGH THE SMOKE)
...........................................


1...STRONGER THAN ME... by Amy Winehouse
-----------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm             A7aug       Dm
 You been here seven years longer than me.
Gm                      A7aug            Dm
 Don't you know you're 'sposed to be the man?
Gm               A7aug      Dm
 Not pale in com-parison to who you think I am.

                 Gm              A7aug     Dm
You always wanna talk it through;  I don't care!
                 Gm          A7aug       Dm
I always have to comfort you,   when I'm there.
           Gm                 A7aug      Dm
But that's what I need you to do; stroke my hair.

Chorus 1:

     F6                    G9
'Cos I've forgotten all of young love's joy,
F6                     G9
 Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy.

Verse 2:

Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm                  A7aug       Dm
 But instead you're longer than frozen turkey.
Gm                A7aug         Dm
 Why'd you always put me in con-trol?
Gm             A7aug         Dm
 All I need is for my man to live up to his role.

             Gm              A7aug    Dm
Always wanna talk it through;   I'm O-K.
               Gm          A7aug    Dm
Always have to comfort you,   every day.
           Gm                 A7aug       Dm
But that's what I need you to do; are you gay?

Chorus 2:

     F6                    G9
'Cos I've forgotten all of young love's joy,
F6                     G9
 Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy.

Verse 3:

          Gm            A7aug    Dm
He said; "the respect I made you earn,
Gm               A7aug   Dm
 Thought you had so many lessons to learn".
         Gm                  A7aug          Dm
I said; "you don't know what love is; get a grip!
Gm                   A7aug             Dm
 Sounds as if you're reading from some other tired script".

              Gm               A7aug  Dm
I'm not gonna meet your mother,   any-time.
             Gm             A7aug  Dm
I just wanna grip your body,  over mine.
       Gm              A7aug          Dm
Please tell me why you think that's a crime.

Chorus 3:

     F6                    G9
'Cos I've forgotten all of young love's joy,
F6                     G9
 Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy.

Coda:

Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me.
Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm             A7aug    Dm
 You should be stronger than me.

Outro: (Trumpet Solo)

Gm  A7, Dm7 (x8)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Gm     A7aug    Dm      F6      G9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 355333  x02021  xx0231  xx3231  323200


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


2...YOU SENT ME FLYING... by Amy Winehouse
-------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

Gm7           Am7 A7aug  Dm
 Lent you Out-si -daz,   and my new Badu.
Bm7b5        Bbmaj7    A7aug           Dm
 While I was thinking, I didn't have a clue.

Gm7       Am7  A7aug  Dm
 Tough to sort files,  with your voice in my head.
Bm7b5                 Bbmaj7      A7aug           Dm
 So then I bribed you downstairs, with a Marlboro Red.

Bridge 1:

   Em7b5         A7aug           Dm
So now I feel so small, discover-ing you knew.
Em7b5          A7aug                  Dm
 How much more torture would you have put me through?
    Em7b5           A7aug       Dm
You probably saw me laughing at all your jokes.
   Em7b5         A7aug               Dm
Or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes.

Chorus 1:

Cm/F             Ebmaj7              Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Ebmaj7           Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

Verse 2:

Gm7                 Am7 A7aug  Dm
 And although he is no -thing,  in the scheme of my years,
Bm7b5              Bbmaj7    A7aug      Dm
 It just serves to bludgeon,  my futile tears.

Gm7          Am7     A7aug  Dm
 And I'm not used to this;   I observe, I don't chase.
Bm7b5                        Bbmaj7   A7aug        Dm
 But now I'm sick with conse-quences, thrust in my face.

Bridge 2:

        Em7b5      A7aug        Dm
And the melodramas of my day de-livery blows,
     Em7b5           A7aug            Dm
That surpass your re-jection; it just goes to show.
  Em7b5              A7aug               Dm
A simple attraction, that reflects right back to me,
       Em7b5       A7aug        Dm
So I'm not as into you, as I ap-pear to be.

Chorus 2:

Cm/F             Ebmaj7              Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Ebmaj7           Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

Verse 3:

Gm7              Am7 A7aug  Dm
 His message was bru-tal,    but the delivery was kind.
Bm7b5       Bbmaj7   A7aug             Dm
 Maybe if I get this down, I'll get it off my mind.

Gm7               Am7    A7aug  Dm
 It serves to con-dition me,     and smoothen my kinks,
Bm7b5            Bbmaj7           A7aug       Dm
 Despite my frus-tration, for the way that he thinks.

Bridge 3:

      Em7b5                    A7aug             Dm
And I knew the speech, when it came, would be to that effect,
   Em7b5                     A7aug           Dm
At least you're attracted to me, which I did not expect.
       Em7b5              A7aug           Dm
Didn't think you'd get my number down and such,
         Em7b5       A7aug         Dm
But I've never hated myself for my age, so much.

Chorus 3:

Cm/F             Ebmaj7              Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Ebmaj7           Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

Chorus 4:

Cm/F             Ebmaj7              Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Ebmaj7           Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Ebmaj7 Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

(Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Gm7     Am7   A7aug     Dm     Bm7b5  Bbmaj7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 353333  x02013  x02021  xx0231  x23230  x13231

  Em7b5   Cm/F   Ebmaj7   Dm7b5   G7/D     Cm

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 0x2333  x33543  x68786  xx0111  xx0001  x35543


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


3...CHERRY... by Amy Winehouse
-------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

            Dmaj7   E9
Her name is Cherry, we've just met,
       Em9             A7             Dmaj7
But al-ready she knows me better than you.

          Dmaj7            E9
She under-stands me, after eighteen years,
        Em9                A7                Dmaj7
And you still don't see me like you ought to do.

Chorus 1:

Em9             A7
 Maybe we could talk 'bout things,
   Dmaj7
If you was made of wood and strings.
Em9               A7             Dmaj7
 While I love her every sound, I dunno how to tune you down.

Em9                     A7
 You're so thick and my patience thin,
   Dmaj7
So I got me a new best friend.
       Em9         A7                     Dm7
With a pickup that puts you to shame; and cherry is her name.

Verse 2:

             Dmaj7   E9
And when I'm lonely; Cherry's there,
        Em9               A7            Dmaj7
And she plays along while I sing out my blues.

           Dmaj7      E9
I could be crying and you don't care,
          Em9                  A7            Dmaj7
You won't call me back; you're stubborn as a mule.

Chorus 2:

Em9             A7
 Maybe we could talk 'bout things,
   Dmaj7
If you was made of wood and strings.

Em9        A7         Dmaj7
 You might think I've gone too far;
    Em9      A7      Dmaj7 (n.C)
I'm talking 'bout my new guitar.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Dmaj7    E9      Em9     A7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x57675  x7677x  07577x  575655


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


4...KNOW YOU NOW... by Amy Winehouse
-------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 3rd FRET*

(Original Key: Eb)


Verse 1:

C6                        B7#9
 You're just a little boy, underneath that hat,
    C                                 Aaug7           A7b9
You need your nerve to hide your ego; don't come with that.

Bridge 1:

Dm7                        Fm7
 You think everything gets handed to you free.
Em7                   A7sus4 A7b9
 But it's not that ea-sy,    no.

Chorus 1:

  Dm9                        G7b9
I gotta know you now; we may never meet again.
  Cmaj9          Gaug     Cmaj9  Gaug
I gotta know you now, and then.

Verse 2:

C6                          B7#9
 My girl says I'm too sensi-tive to ride with you,
C                         Aaug7 A7b9
 But I'm not listening to her,  mmm hmm.

Bridge 2:

Dm7                      Fm7
 Yes, I'm perceptive, so when I've done with you;
Em7                                    A7sus4 A7b9
 You'll wish your head back the way it were,   as you were.

Chorus 2:

  Dm9                        G7b9
I gotta know you now; we may never meet again.
  Cmaj9          Gaug     Cmaj9  Gaug
I gotta know you now, and then.

Interlude: (with Vocal Ad-Libs)

C6  B7#9, C  Aaug7  A7b9

Bridge 3:

Dm7                         Fm7
 Oh, I'm not ruling you out, I'm just in doubt,
Em7                              A7sus4  A7b9 (n.C)
 As to what you say you're all a-bout,     yeah.

Chorus 3:

  Dm9                        G7b9
I gotta know you now; we may never meet again.
  Cmaj9          Gaug     Cmaj9  Gaug
I gotta know you now, and then.
  Cmaj9          Gaug     Cmaj9  Gaug
I gotta know you now, and then.

Coda:

  Cmaj9          Gaug        Cmaj9        Gaug
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.
  Cmaj9          Gaug        Cmaj9        Gaug
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.
  Cmaj9          Gaug        Cmaj9        Gaug
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.
  Cmaj9          Gaug        Cmaj9        Gaug
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.

Outro:

Cmaj9  Gaug, Cmaj9

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   C6     B7#9     C      Aaug7   A7b9     Dm7     Fm7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x32200  021230  x32010  x03223  x02323  xx0211  131111

   Em7   A7sus4    Dm9    G7b9    Cmaj9   Gaug

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 022030  x00030  x5355x  32310x  x3243x  xx4332


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


5...FUCK ME PUMPS... by Amy Winehouse
--------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

         Bsus4       Bm7          Dm             Fm6
When you walk in the bar, and you dressed like a star,
C             Bm   G
 Rockin' your F me pumps.
        Bsus4      Bm7            Dm        Fm6
And the men notice you, with your Gucci bag crew,
      C             Bm      G
Can't tell who he's lookin' to.
         Bsus4        Bm7         Dm             Fm6
'Cos you all look the same; every-one knows your name,
    C                Bm       G
And that's you whole claim to fame.
   Bsus4      Bm7         Dm            Fm6
Ne-ver miss a night, 'cuz your dream in life,
      C         Bm      G
Is to be a foot-ballers wife.

Chorus 1:

               Am                       D
You don't like players, that's what you say-a,
        G                              C
But you really wouldn't mind a million-aire.
               Am                             D
You don't like ballers, they don't do nothing for ya,
          G                C
But you'd love a rich man, six feet two or taller.

Verse 2:

       Bsus4       Bm7       Dm        Fm6
You're more than a fan, look-in' for a man,
        C           Bm        G
But you end up with one-night-stands.
         Bsus4         Bm7          Dm           Fm6
He could be your whole life, if you got past one night,
    C         Bm         G
But that part never goes right.
       Bsus4          Bm7         Dm       Fm6
In the morning you're vexed, he's onto the next,
        C           Bm     G
And you didn't even get no taste.
      Bsus4     Bm7          Dm         Fm6
Don't be too up-set, if they call you a skank,
              C           Bm          G
'Cos like the news; every-day you get pressed.

Chorus 2:

               Am                       D
You don't like players, that's what you say-a,
        G                              C
But you really wouldn't mind a million-aire.
               Am                             D
You don't like ballers, they don't do nothing for ya,
          G                C
But you'd love a rich man, six feet two or taller.

Verse 3:

    Bsus4          Bm7             Dm            Fm6
You can't sit down right, 'cos you jeans are too tight,
         C          Bm     G
And your lucky it's ladies night.
          Bsus4     Bm7          Dm           Fm6
With your big empty purse, every week it gets worse,
   C                  Bm             G
At least your breasts cost more than hers.
       Bsus4   Bm7          Dm            Fm6
So you did Mia-mi, 'cos you got there for free,
    C            Bm         G
But somehow, you missed the plane.
    Bsus4        Bm7 Dm         Fm6
You did too much E;  met somebo-dy,
    C               Bm      G
And spent the night getting caned.

Chorus 4:

        Am                            D
Without girls like you, there'd be no fun;
     G                               C
We'd go to the club, and not see any-one.
        Am                               D
Without girls like you, there's no night-life,
          G                         C
All those men just go home to their wives.

Verse 4:

      Bsus4     Bm7             Dm           Fm6
Don't be mad at me, 'cos you're pushing thir-ty,
         C          Bm        G
And your old tricks no longer work.
                Bsus4          Bm7           Dm         Fm6
You should have known from the job, that you always get dumped;
   C             Bm      G
So dust off your fuck me pumps.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Bsus4    Bm7     Dm      Fm6     C       Bm       G      Am      D

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x24452  x24232  xx0231  1x0110  032010  x24432  320003  x02210  xx0232


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


6...I HEARD LOVE IS BLIND... by Amy Winehouse
----------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

Dmaj7                  Dmaj7  C#maj7  Cmaj7
 I couldn't resist him,
                         Cmaj7  C#maj7
His eyes were like yours,
    Dmaj7                         F#m7b5  B9
His hair was exactly the shade of brown.

Em7                     Em7b5
 He's just not as tall, but I couldn't tell;
Dmaj7
 It was dark and I was lying down...

Verse 2:

Dmaj7               Dmaj7  C#maj7  Cmaj7
 You are everything,
                       Cmaj7  C#maj7
He means nothing to me,
Dmaj7                      F#m7b5  B9
 I can't even remember his name.

Em7                Em7b5
 Why you so upset? Baby, you weren't there,
Dmaj7                             A7sus4  A7
 But I was thinking of you when I came.

Bridge 1:

F#m7            B9                E9
 What do you ex-pect? You left me here, alone.
A6                   A7
 I drank so much and needed to touch.

F#m7        B9                 E9
 Don't over-react; I pretended he was you.
    A6               A7
You wouldn't want me to be lonely.

Verse 3:

Dmaj7            Dmaj7 C#maj7 Cmaj7      Cmaj7  C#maj7
 How do I put it so    you    understand?
Dmaj7                     F#m7b5  B9
 I didn't let him hold my hand.

       Em7                      Em7b5
But he looked like you, yes, he looked like you,
Dmaj7   F#m7b5 B9
 No, he wasn't you...

Coda:

    Em7                     Em7b5
But you can still trust me; this ain't infidelity.
Dmaj7                          F#m7b5 B9
 This ain't cheating; you were on my  mind.
        Em7                  G/A     A13     Dmaj7
Yes, he looked like you; but I heard love is blind.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Dmaj7  C#maj7   Cmaj7  F#m7b5    B9      Em7    Em7b5

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x57675  x46564  x35453  xx4555  021220  022030  xx2333

  F#m7     E9    A7sus4    A7      A6      G/A     A13

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 242222  076770  x02030  x02223  x02222  x00003  x02202


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


7...MOODY'S MOOD FOR LOVE (TEO LICKS)... by Amy Winehouse
----------------------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

C/D

Verse 1:

Gmaj7                Am7
 There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go,
C/D     Daug              Gmaj7
 Pretty baby, you are the soul; snaps my control.

Bm7
 Such a funny thing,
    A#m7                      Am7
But every time you're near me I never can behave.
              D7
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic.

        Bm7         E7b9
There's music all a-round me,
Am7           D7b9             Gmaj7
 Crazy music; music that keeps calling me so...

Verse 2:

Gmaj7               Am7
 Very close to you; turns me into your slave,
            Daug
Come on and do with me; any little thing that you want to.
          Gmaj7
Anything, baby; just let me get next to you.

   Bm7             A#m7            Am7
So am I insane, or do I really see Heaven in your eyes?
D7
 Bright as stars that shine up above you,
Gmaj7              G7
 In the clear blue sky; how I worry bout you.

Am7
 Just can't live my life without you,
D7                      Gmaj7
 Baby, come here; don't have no fear.
               Am7
Oh, is there a wonder why,
D7                  Gmaj7
 I'm really feeling in the mood for love? So tell me;

Bridge 1:

C#m7b5        F#7b9            Bm          E7
 Why, stop to think about this weather, my dear?
A7
 This little dream might fade away.
        D7                   D7#9
There I go talking out of my head again. Baby, won't you;

Verse 3:

Gmaj7
 Come and put our two hearts together,
Am7
 That would make me strong and brave.
C/D              Daug           Gmaj7
 Oh, when we are one; I'm not a-fraid, I'm not afraid.

Bm7                      A#m7          Am7
 If there's a cloud up a-bove us, come on and let it rain,
    C/D                                         D7
I'm sure our love together would endure a hurri-cane.
             Gmaj7
Ooh my baby, won't you please let me love you?
And get a release from this awful misery.

Am7                          Gmaj7
 What is all this talk about loving me my sweet?
           Am7            D7                Gmaj7
I am not a-fraid, not any-more, not like be-fore. Don't you understand me?

Bridge 2:

    C#m7b5       F#7b9             Bm            E7
Now baby, please, pull yourself to-gether, do it soon;
   Am7
My soul's on fire; come on and take me,
        D7                   D7#9
I'll be what you make me, my darling.

Verse 4:

   Am7                                         Daug
Oh baby, you make me feel so good, let me take you by the hand.
Gmaj7                  Daug7          Gmaj7
 Come let us visit out there, in that new promised Land.

Bm7                 A#m7        Am7
 Maybe there we can find a good place to keep a lovin' state of mind?
                                                                     D7#9
I'm so tired of being without it, and never knew what love was all a-bout.

(Spoken):

D7#9
 James Moody, would you come on hit me?
                                     Gm9
You can blow now if you want to; I'm through...

Outro: (TEO LICKS)

(Slower Tempo)

C#m9  G#m7  Dmaj7, F#m  G#7,
C#m9  G#m7  Dmaj7, G#aug7


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   C/D     Am7    Daug    Gmaj7    Bm7    A#m7     D7     E7b9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx0010  x02013  xx0312  3x443x  x24232  x13121  xx0212  020101

  D7b9   C#m7b5   F#7b9    Bm      E7      A7     D7#9     Gm9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x5454x  x4545x  212020  x24432  020100  x02223  x5456x  353335

  C#m9    G#m7    Dmaj7    F#m     G#7   G#aug7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x4244x  464444  x57675  244222  464544  4x455x


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2008 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


8...(THERE IS) NO GREATER LOVE... by Amy Winehouse
---------------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

A/B  B7#11

Verse 1:

         Emaj7           A9                G#m7    E/G#
There is no greater love, than what I feel for you.
           F#   F#m7         F#m7/B  B7#11
No sweeter song, no heart so true.

Verse 2:

B7#11     Emaj7             A9                   G#m7  E/G#
 There is no greater thrill, than what you bring to me.
           F#         A/B                 Emaj7
No sweeter song, than what you sing, sing to me.

Bridge 1:

Ebm7b5 G#7                  C#m   Ebm7b5 G#7       C#m
        You're the sweetest thing, that  I... have ever known.
F#9                        F#m7                B9
 And to think that you are mine alone, you are mine alone.

Verse 3:

         Emaj7           A9          G#m7             E/G#
There is no greater love, in all the world, it's true.
   F#                        B9          Emaj7
No greater love, than what I feel for... you.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   A/B    B7#11   Emaj7    A9     G#m7    E/G#     F#

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx2220  x2x221  021100  5454xx  464444  4x2400  244322

  F#m7   F#m7/B  Ebm7b5    G#7     C#m     F#9     B9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 242222  x22220  xx1222  464544  x46654  2121xx  x2122x


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


9...IN MY BED... by Amy Winehouse
----------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 3rd FRET*

(Original Key: Cm)


Verse 1:

Am7b5                D7#9            Gm
 Wish I could say it breaks my heart, like you did in the beginning.
Am7b5                    D7#9 Gm
 It's not that we grew a-part; a nightingale no longer singing.

Verse 2:

Am7b5             D7#9              Gm
 It's something I know you can't do; separate sex with emotion.
Am7b5              D7#9         Gm
 I sleep alone the sun comes up, you're still clinging to that notion.

Bridge 1:

Dmaj7  Ebmaj7          Dmaj7               Ebmaj7       Dmaj7
        Every thing is slowing down; river of no return.
     Ebmaj7         Dmaj7                   D7#9
Reco-gnise my every sound, there is nothing new to learn.

Chorus 1:

Am7b5                                 D7#9
 You'll never get my mind right, like two ships passing in the night,
Gm
 In the night, in the night.
Am7b5                              D7#9
 Want the same thing where we lay, otherwise mines a different way,
  Gm
A different way from where I'm going.

Am7b5                D7#9
 Oh, it's you again, listen; this isn't a reunion;
   Gm
So sorry if I turn my head.
Am7b5                          D7#9
 Yours is a familiar face, but that don't make your place safe,
   Gm
In my bed, my bed, my bed.

Interlude:

Dmaj7  Ebmaj7 (x3), Dmaj7  D7#9
Am7b5  D7#9, Gm (x4)
Dmaj7  Ebmaj7 (x2)

Verse 3:

Am7b5                    D7#9   Gm
 I never thought my memo-ry, of what we had, could be intruded.
Am7b5                  D7#9  Gm
 But I couldn't let it be; I needed it as much as you did.

Verse 4:

Am7b5                      D7#9   Gm
 Now its not hard to under-stand, why we just speak at night.
Am7b5            D7#9            Gm
 The only time I hold your hand, is to get the angle right.

Bridge 2:

Dmaj7  Ebmaj7          Dmaj7               Ebmaj7       Dmaj7
        Every thing is slowing down; river of no return.
     Ebmaj7         Dmaj7                   D7#9
Reco-gnise my every sound, there is nothing new to learn.

Chorus 2:

Am7b5                                 D7#9
 You'll never get my mind right, like two ships passing in the night,
Gm
 In the night, in the night.
Am7b5                              D7#9
 Want the same thing where we lay, otherwise mines a different way,
  Gm
A different way from where I'm going.

Am7b5                D7#9
 Oh, it's you again, listen; this isn't a reunion;
   Gm
So sorry if I turn my head.
Am7b5                          D7#9
 Yours is a familiar face, but that don't make your place safe,
   Gm
In my bed, my bed, my ba ba dee dee bed.

Outro:

Dmaj7  Ebmaj7 (x3), Dmaj7  D7#9
Am7b5  D7#9, Gm (x4)
Dmaj7  Ebmaj7, Dmaj7  D7#9

(Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Am7b5   D7#9     Gm     Dmaj7   Ebmaj7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x01213  x5456x  355333  x57675  x68786


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2008 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


10...TAKE THE BOX... by Amy Winehouse
--------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 4th FRET*

(Original Key: G#m)


Intro:

Am, Em (x2)

Verse 1:

     Am                                        Em7
Your neighbours were screaming, I don't have a key for downstairs.
     A#maj7                   Bm7b5                  E7
So I punched all the buzzers, hoping you wouldn't be there.

   Am                                      Em7
So now my head's hurting, you say I always get my own way..
             A#maj7
But you were in the shower, when I got there,
         C#m7b5                F#7#9
I'd have wanted to stay, but I got nothing to say.

Bridge 1:

     Bm7          F#m7       Gm7 C7      F#7b9sus4  F#7b9
'Cos you were, so beautiful, be -fore to-day.
    Bm7          F#m7                Gm7   C7       Am7b5  D7b9
But then I heard what you got to say; man, that was ugly.

Chorus 1:

        Gmaj7
The Mos-chino bra you bought me last Christmas;
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).
Gmaj7
 Frank's in there, and I don't care,
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).

     Gmaj7         F#7 Fmaj7  C/D
Just take it, take the box...  take the box.

Interlude:

Em  Em7, E7#9

Verse 2:

  Am                                 Em7
I came home this evening and nothing felt like how it should be.
            A#maj7                    Bm7b5               E7
I feel like writing you a letter, but that is not me; you know me.

     Am                                  Em7
Feel so fucking angry; don't wanna be re-minded of you.
                   A#maj7
But when I left my shit in your kitchen,
            C#m7b5                  F#7#9
I said good-bye to your bedroom; it smelled of you.

Bridge 2:

   Bm7                 F#m7
Mr False Pretence; you don't make sense,
Gm7 C7         F#7b9sus4  F#7b9
 I  just don't know you.
        Bm7                     F#m7
But you make me cry; where's my kiss goodbye?
Gm7 C7      Am7b5    D7b9
 I  think I love you.

Chorus 2:

        Gmaj7
The Mos-chino bra you bought me last Christmas;
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).
Gmaj7
 Frank's in there, and I don't care,
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).

     Gmaj7         F#7 Fmaj7  C/D
Just take it, take the box...  take the box.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Am      Em      Em7    A#maj7  Bm7b5    E7    C#m7b5

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02210  022000  022030  x13231  x23230  020100  x4545x

  F#7#9    Bm7    F#m7     Gm7     C7   F#7b9sus4 F#7b9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 2122xx  x24232  242222  353333  x35353  222000  212020

  Am7b5   Gmaj7    F#7    Fmaj7    C/D    E7#9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x01213  3x443x  242322  x03210  xx0010  020103


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


11...OCTOBER SONG... by Amy Winehouse
--------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

Dmaj7  Bm6, Bmaj7  G#m6 (x4)

Verse 1:

Bm7                        Am7
 Today, my bird flew away; gone to find her big Blue Jay.
Bm7                                  Am7                        C9
 Starlight before she took flight, I sang a Lullaby Of Birdland every night.

Bm7               C9           Bm7             C9
 I sang a lullaby every night, sang for my Ava every night.

Chorus 1:

Em   C#m7b5           F#7       B7    Em       Cmaj7     Am7   D7
 Ava was the morning, now she's gone; she's re-born like Sarah Vaughan.
Em      C#m7b5     F#7     B7     Em        Cmaj7  Am7       D7
 In the sanctuary, she has found, birds sur-round, her sweet sound.

Bridge 1:

    Bm7           C9            Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise, and Ava flies, in paradise.

Verse 2:

Bm7                            Am7
 With dread, I woke in my bed, to shooting pains up in my head.
Bm7                           Am7                      C9
 Lovebird, my beautiful bird, spoke until one day, she couldn't be heard.

    Bm7                      C9
She spoke until one day, she couldn't be heard.
Bm7       C9
 She just stopped singing.

Chorus 2:

Em   C#m7b5           F#7       B7    Em       Cmaj7     Am7   D7
 Ava was the morning, now she's gone; she's re-born like Sarah Vaughan.
Em      C#m7b5     F#7     B7     Em        Cmaj7  Am7       D7
 In the sanctuary, she has found, birds sur-round, her sweet sound.

Bridge 2:

    Bm7           C9            Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise, and Ava flies, in paradise.

Chorus 3:

Em   C#m7b5           F#7       B7    Em       Cmaj7     Am7   D7
 Ava was the morning, now she's gone; she's re-born like Sarah Vaughan.
Em      C#m7b5     F#7     B7     Em        Cmaj7  Am7       D7
 In the sanctuary, she has found, birds sur-round, her sweet sound.

Bridge 2:

    Bm7           C9            Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise, and Ava flies, in paradise.

Coda: (with Vocal Ad Libs)

Bm7  C9

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Dmaj7    Bm6    Bmaj7   G#m6     Bm7     Am7     C9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx0222  x20102  x24342  xxx101  x24232  x02013  x3233x

   Em    C#m7b5    F#7     B7     Cmaj7    D7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 022000  x4545x  242322  021202  x32000  xx0212


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


12...WHAT IS IT ABOUT MEN... by Amy Winehouse
----------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 2nd FRET*

(Original Key: Bm)


Verse 1:

Am                   G
 Understand; once he was a family man.
          Fmaj7                                   Am
So surely I would never, ever go through it first hand.
Am                G
 Emulate, all the shit my mother hated.
                 Fmaj7                 Am
I can't help but demonstrate my Freudi-an fate.

Verse 2:

   Am           G
My alibi for ta-king your guy,
           Fmaj7                     Am
History re-peats itself; it fails to die.

    Am            G
And animal aggres-sion is my downfall.
                   Fmaj7                   Am
I don't care 'bout what you got; I want it all.

Chorus 1:

     Am                         G
It's bricked up in my head, and shoved under my bed.
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
Am                        G
 My destructive side, has grown a mile wide,
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
            Am        E7#9
What is it 'bout men?

Verse 3:

    Am                      G
I'm nurturing, I just wanna do my thing.
         Fmaj7                                Am
And I'll take the wrong man as naturally as I sing.
         Am                         G
And I'll save my tears, for uncover-ing my fears.
       Fmaj7                           Am
For be-havioural patterns that stick o-ver the years.

Chorus 2:

     Am                         G
It's bricked up in my head, and shoved under my bed.
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
Am                        G
 My destructive side, has grown a mile wide,
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?

          Am                         G
Ooh, it's bricked up in my head, and shoved under my bed.
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
Am                        G
 My destructive side, has grown a mile wide,
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
            Am        G/A
What is it 'bout men?

Outro:

Am  G, Fmaj7  Am

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Am      G      Fmaj7   E7#9     G/A

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02210  320003  x03210  076780  x00003


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


13...HELP YOURSELF... by Amy Winehouse
---------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

Amaj7  F#m7, Bm9  E9
Amaj7  F#m7, Bm9  E7b9

Verse 1:

Amaj7        Dmaj7            C#m7         E9
 When I walk in your shoes, I understand a man confused.
      Amaj7               Dmaj7           C#m7              E9
There must have been, but I don't care, I feel the way your soul does there.

Amaj7          Dmaj7      C#m7                 E9
 Darling, they empathise, looking through your bloodshot eyes.
Amaj7                   Dmaj7
 And I know you; you're so frustrated,
C#m7                        F#7b9
 Besides we all become what we once hated.

Bridge 1:

   Bm7    E7          Bm7          E7
Be-sides, nobody, can be that wise.

Chorus 1:

Amaj7         F#m7  Bm9          E9        Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 I can't help you,  if you won't help your-self.
Amaj7         F#m7  Bm9          E9        Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 I can't help you,  if you won't help your-self.
Amaj7         F#m7 Bm9     E9           Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 You can only get, so much from someone else.
Amaj7         F#m7  Bm9          E9        Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 I can't help you,  if you won't help your-self.

Verse 2:

Amaj7                   Dmaj7
 You've got a degree, a-in philosophy,
C#m7                        E9
 So you think you're clever-er than me.
    Amaj7             Dmaj7
But I'm not just some drama queen,
          C#m7                 E9
'Cos it's where you're at; not where you've been.

   Amaj7          Dmaj7            C#m7             E9
So what do you ex-pect from me, to hold your head a-bove the sea?
    Amaj7          Dmaj7
And carry you even though you're bigger,
     C#m7                        F#7b9
'Cos don't you know you crush my tiny figure?

Bridge 2:

    Bm7           E7                  Bm7        E7
And anyway, we're still so young, and this isn't yesterday.

Chorus 2:

Amaj7         F#m7  Bm9          E9        Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 I can't help you,  if you won't help your-self.
Amaj7         F#m7  Bm9          E9        Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 I can't help you,  if you won't help your-self.
Amaj7         F#m7 Bm9     E9           Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 You can only get, so much from someone else.
Amaj7         F#m7  Bm9          E9        Amaj7  F#m7  Bm9  E9
 I can't help you,  if you won't help your-self.

Break:

Dmaj7                          Cdim
 You might be twenty five, but in my mind,
Amaj7         E/G#              F#7
 I see you as sixteen years old most the time.

Dmaj7                  Cdim
 And I'm just a child, and you're full grown,
    Bm7                       E9
And you are like nothing I've ever known.

Outro:

Amaj7  F#m7, Bm9  E9, Amaj7  F#m7, Bm9  E7b9

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Amaj7   F#m7     Bm9     E9     E7b9    Dmaj7   C#m7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 5x665x  242222  797779  076770  020121  x57675  x46454

  F#7b9    Bm7     E7     Cdim    E/G#     F#7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 212020  x24232  020100  xx1212  4x2400  242322


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2005 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


14...AMY, AMY, AMY... by Amy Winehouse
---------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 3rd FRET*

(Original Key: Cm)


Intro:

Am  D (x4)
Dm  G (x4)
Am  D (x3) Am (n.C)

Verse 1:

Am  D     Am  D
 At-tract me,
Am        D        Am     D
 'Till it hurts to concen-trate.
Am   D     Am  D
 Dis-tract me;
Am       D     Am     D
 Stop me doin' work I hate.

Dm       G        Dm     G      Dm     G        Dm      G
 Just to show him how it feels; I walk past his desk in heels.
Am       D       Am     D      Am       D       Am       D
 One leg resting on the chair, from the side he pulls my hair.

Chorus 1:

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am        D         Am      D
 Although I've been here be-fore,
Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am         D        Am    D
 He's just too hard to ig-nore.

Dm     G         Dm     G     Dm G           Dm      G
 Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am          D     Am (n.C)
 Where's my moral parallel?

Verse 2:

Am  D     Am  D
 It takes me,
Am       D       Am      D
 Half an hour to write a verse.
Am  D     Am  D
 He makes me,
  Am     D       Am     D
I-magine it from bad to worse.

   Dm       G        Dm    G    Dm    G        Dm        G
My weakness from the other sex, every time his shoulders flex.
    Am      D           Am      D
The way the shirt hangs off his back,
   Am       D             Am        D
My train of thought spins right off track.

Chorus 2:

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am        D         Am      D
 Although I've been here be-fore,
Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am         D        Am    D
 He's just too hard to ig-nore.

Dm     G         Dm     G     Dm G           Dm      G
 Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am          D     Am (n.C)
 Where's my moral parallel?

Verse 3:

Am   D   Am    D
 His own style,
Am          D      Am     D
 Right down to his Diesel jeans.
Am  D  Am   D
 Im-mo-bile;
Am       D        Am  D
 I can't think by any means.

Dm     G          Dm      G         Dm      G          Dm         G
 Under-wear peeks out the top; I'll let you know where you should stop.
Am        D       Am      D     Am     D        Am      D
 From the picture my mind drew, I know I'd look good on you.

Chorus 3:

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am        D         Am      D
 Although I've been here be-fore,
Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am         D        Am    D
 He's just too hard to ig-nore.

Dm     G         Dm     G     Dm G           Dm      G
 Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.

Am     D    Am    D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am          D     Am (n.C)
 Where's my moral parallel?

Break:

(n.C)                                            Dm  G
 Creative energy abused, all my lyrics go unused.
    Dm     G           Dm         G    Dm  G, Dm  G
And when I clock black hair, blue eyes,
Dm       G      Dm    G     Dm  G
 I drift off; I fanta-sise.

Interlude:

Am  D (x4)

Chorus 4:

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am        D         Am      D
 Although I've been here be-fore,
Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am         D        Am    D
 He's just too hard to ig-nore.

Dm     G         Dm     G     Dm G           Dm      G
 Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am          D     Am        D
 Where's my moral parallel?

Chorus 5:

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am        D         Am      D
 Although I've been here be-fore,
Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am         D        Am    D
 He's just too hard to ig-nore.

Dm     G         Dm     G     Dm G           Dm      G
 Mascu-line, you spin a spell, I think you'd wear me well.

Am     D    Am   D
 (Amy, Amy, Amy),
Am          D     Am (n.C)
 Where's my moral parallel?


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Am      D       Dm      G

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02210  xx0232  xx0231  320003


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2008 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


15...BROTHER... by Amy Winehouse
---------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 4th FRET*

(Original Key: C#m)


Intro:

Am7  D7  Gmaj7, E7sus4  E7,
Amaj7, Am7  D7  Gmaj7, E7sus4  E7

Verse 1:

Amaj7
 Brother;
Am7                   D7      Gmaj7        E7sus4    E7
 There's so much that I could never say to your face.
    Amaj7
But by now,
Am7                  D7                Gmaj7 E7sus4       E7
 You should know the world and all its ways; so find your place.

Verse 2:

Amaj7                            Am7        D7
 How do I find words that do not condescend,
         Gmaj7       E7sus4   E
When she bore you be-fore me?
Amaj7                               Am7            D7
 'Cos she doesn't need a child; she needs a friend.
  Gmaj7              E7sus4  E7
A son, not a sob sto-ry.     (Ooh, ooh, hoo).

Chorus 1:

Amaj7                               Am7             D7
 Now you must look out for her, the way she did for you.
    Gmaj7                     E7sus4  E7
And your priority; it must be her.
Amaj7                               Am7             D7
 Now you must look out for her, the way she did for you.
Gmaj7                           E7sus4  E7
 'Cos we'll never be the way we were.    (Ooh, ooh, hoo).

Verse 3:

Amaj7      Am7              D7               Gmaj7 E7sus4     E7
 She can't always be there, just to hold you down; our mother.
     Amaj7   Am7            D7                 Gmaj7  E7sus4     E7
When you are at an age now, where life turns a-round, my brother.

Verse 4:

Amaj7
 Realise;
                       Am7          D7
That you don't have to answer to no man,
   Gmaj7                      E7sus4  E7
Re-sponsibility comes down to you.
Amaj7                        Am7        D7
 But how can I expect you to understand,
     Gmaj7                            E7sus4   E7
When you live life like you're so run through?

Chorus 2:

Amaj7                               Am7             D7
 Now you must look out for her, the way she did for you.
    Gmaj7                     E7sus4  E7
And your priority; it must be her.
Amaj7                               Am7             D7
 Now you must look out for her, the way she did for you.
Gmaj7                           E7sus4  E7
 'Cos we'll never be the way we were.

Chorus 3:

Amaj7                               Am7             D7
 Now you must look out for her, the way she did for you.
    Gmaj7                     E7sus4  E7
And your priority; it must be her.
Amaj7                               Am7             D7
 Now you must look out for her, the way she did for you.
Gmaj7                           E7sus4  E7
 'Cos we'll never be the way we were.

Coda:

Amaj7            Am7     D7
 The way we were,  we'll never be.
Gmaj7       E7sus4    E7
 (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh).

             Amaj7            Am7  D7
And your pri-ority it must be her.
Gmaj7       E7sus4  E7
 (Ooh, ooh, hoo).

Outro:

Amaj7, Am7  D7  Gmaj7, E7sus4  E7

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Am7     D7     Gmaj7  E7sus4    E7     Amaj7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02013  xx0212  3x443x  020200  020100  x02120


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2008 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


16...MR. MAGIC (THROUGH THE SMOKE)... by Amy Winehouse
-------------------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 3rd FRET*

(Original Key: Cm)


Intro:

Am7  D9 (x4)

Verse 1:

Am7          D9          G7b9                Am7
 Every day I see you, my hands were made for you.
        Gm7    C7             Fmaj7 Eaug7    Am7
And you always give me stress free  point of view.
            D9
Pick you up after school.

Chorus 1:

     Cmaj7   Fmaj7              Cmaj7   Fmaj7
(Mr. Magic), take a token, (Mr. Magic), of my love.
     Cmaj7   E7 (n.C)              (Am7)
(Mr. Magic),  I see you through the smoke.

Interlude:

Am7  D9 (x2)

Verse 2:

Am7              D9      G7b9         Am7
 Without you I'm misery, blue as a mi-graine.
        Gm7         C7          Fmaj7  Eaug7   Am7
All the songs sound better when you're next to me.
              D9
'Cos you come naturally.

Chorus 2:

     Cmaj7   Fmaj7              Cmaj7   Fmaj7
(Mr. Magic), take a token, (Mr. Magic), of my love.
     Cmaj7   E7 (n.C)              (Am7)
(Mr. Magic),  I see you through the smoke.

Sax Solo:

Am7  D9 (x2)

Verse 3:

Am7           D9     G7b9           Am7
 Laying on my bed, I reach over for you.
           Gm7        C7   Fmaj7    Eaug7     Am7
And you so fresh, you even make the standards new.
                D9
Burn the tip to get you through.

Chorus 3:

     Cmaj7   Fmaj7              Cmaj7   Fmaj7
(Mr. Magic), take a token, (Mr. Magic), of my love.
     Cmaj7   E7 (n.C)              (Am7)
(Mr. Magic),  I see you through the smoke.

Solo:

Am7  D9 (x2)
Am7  D9, G7b9  Am7, Gm7  C7, Fmaj7  Eaug7  Am7, D9

Chorus 4:

     Cmaj7   Fmaj7
(Mr. Magic),
     Cmaj7   Fmaj7
(Mr. Magic).
     Cmaj7   E7 (n.C)
(Mr. Magic)...
                         Am7
Waiting for the smoke to clear.
D9                            Am7    D9
 I'm waiting for the smoke to clear.

Outro:

Am7  D9 (x6), Am9


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Am7     D9     G7b9     Gm7     C7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02013  x5455x  32310x  353333  x35353

  Fmaj7   Eaug7   Cmaj7    E7      Am9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x03210  x32110  x32000  020100  575557


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2008 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


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