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David Bowie, Rebel Rebel
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Don't ya? Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's Not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Don't ya? Oh? Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dudes And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess So how could they know? I said, how could they know? So what you wanna know Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Oh, your face is a mess Oh, oh, so how could they know? Eh, eh, how could they know? Eh, eh
David Bowie, Ashes To Ashes.
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Intro 2:
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Chorus:
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Lou Reed, Satellite Of Love
F Gm
Satellite's gone
Bb C
Up to the skies
F Gm
Thing like that drive me
Bb C
Out of my mind
Dm C Bb Am I watched it for a little while Gm Bb I like to watch things on TV
F C Oh Satellite of love Eb Bb Ah Satellite of love F C Oh Satellite of love F C Bb C Satellite of
Satellite's gone Way up to Mars Soon it will be filled With parking cars
I watch it for a little while I love to watch things on TV
Chorus
I've been told that you've been bold With Harry, Mark and John Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday to Thursday With Harry, Mark and John e|-------------------------------------------12-------12-13--| B|-----------------------------------------------------------| G|---------5---------------12-------------10-------------10--| D|---5-7-8--------10-12-13----------10-12-------10-12--------| A|-8-----------13----------------13--------------------------| E|-----------------------------------------------------------|
Satellite's gone Up to the skies Thing like that drive me Out of my mind
I watched it for a little while I love to watch things on TV
Chorus F G Bb F F G Bb F Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love
