ME Chords Songs

David Bowie


1. Absolute Beginners
2. Aladdin Sane
3. All The Young Dudes
4. Andy Warhol
5. Ashes To Ashes
6. Changes
7. Drive In Saturday
8. Five Years
9. Five Years.2
10. Heroes
11. Lady Grinning Soul
12. Lady Stardust
13. Moonage Daydream
14. My Death
15. Panic In Detroit
16. Queen Bitch
17. Rock N Roll Suicide
18. Soul Love
19. Space Oddity
20. Starman
21. Suffragette City
22. Young Americans
23. Ziggy Stardust


Absolute Beginners

David Bowie

Bm C#m Gdim F#7 
I've nothing much to offer, there's nothing much to take
Bm Em 
I'm an absolute beginner, but I'm absolutely sane

Bm C#m Gdim F#7 
As long as we're together, the rest may go to hell
Bm 
I absolutely love you, but we're absolute beginners
F# 
With eyes completely open, but nervous all the same

Chorus
Em 
If our love song could fly over mountain
 Bm F# 
Could laugh at the ocean, just like the films
Em 
There's no reason to feel all the hard times
 Bm 
To lay down the hard lines, it's absolutely true


Bm C#m Gdim F#7 
Nothing much could happen, nothing we can't shake
Bm Em 
Though we're absolute beginners, with nothing much at stake
 

Bm C#m Gdim 
As long as you're still smiling, there's nothing more I need
 F#7 
Bm 
I absolutely love you, but we're absolute beginners
F# 
But if my love is your love, we're certain to succeed

chorus

 🏠    1 / 23     ⇩  

Aladdin Sane

David Bowie

 Bm Bm 
Intro: , , , ,

Bm 
Watching him dash away
Swinging an old boquet - dead roses
Sake and strange divine
B5 
Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it
Bm 
Passionate bright young things
Takes him away to war - don't fake it
Sadden glissando strings
B5 
Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it

Gm Gm Gm 
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
Battle cries and champagne just in time for sunrise
Gm Gm Gm 
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane

Bm 
Motor sensational
Paris or maybe hell - I'm waiting
Clutches of sad remains
B5 
Waits for Aladdin Sane - you'll make it

Gm Gm Gm 
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise
Gm Gm Gm Gm 
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
Will love Aladdin Sane

Break: the chords for that incredible piano break is A to G ad infinitum

Gm Gm Gm 
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise
Gm Gm Gm Gm 
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane

 🏠    2 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

All the Young Dudes

David Bowie

A/C# 
Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
 Bm D/A 
How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty five,
F#m 
speed ive, don't wanna stay alive when your twenty five.
 A/C# 
And Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars, and
Bm F#m 
Freddies got spots from rippin' off the stars from his face
 
(funky little boat race)
 Em F#7 Bm 
The television man is crazy saying were juvenile deliquent wrecks
 Asus4 
Oh man I need TV when I got T.Rex -
 
Oh brother you guessed, I'm a dude dad.

Chorus
A/C# Bm7 
Ah all the young dudes
D/A Am 
carry the news
boogaloo dudes
C/E Bm A/C# 
carry the news
A/C# Bm7 
All the young dudes
D/A Am 
carry the news
boogaloo dudes
C/E Bm A/C# 
carry the news


Lucy looking sweet 'cos he dresses like a queen,
but he can kick like mule it's a real mean team,
but we can love - oh yes we can love.
And my brothers back at home with his Beatles and his Stones,
we never got it off on all that revolution stuff
what a drag, - too many snags.
Now I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine -
got to race some cat to bed - oh is there concrete all around
or is it it my head - Yeah I'm a dude dad.

repeat chorus



 🏠    3 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Andy Warhol

David Bowie


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{eot:}

Am 
Like to take a cement fix, be a standing cinema,
 Dm Dm Am 
Dress my friends up just for show, see them as they really are
Am 
Put a peephole in my brain, two new pence to have a go,
 Dm Dm Am 
Like to be a gallery, put you all inside my show,

Chorus
Dm Am Dm Am 
Andy Warhol, looks a scream, hang him on my wa-a-a-all
Dm Am Dm Am 
Andy Warhol, silver screen, can't tell them apart at a-a-a-a-all

Am 
Andy walking, Andy tired, Andy take a little snooze,
 Dm Dm Am 
Tie him up when he fast asleep, send him on a pleasure cruise
Am 
When he wake up, on the beach, be sure to think of me and you.
 Dm Dm Am 
To think about paint and to think about glue, what a jolly boring thing to do.

Chorus twice

 🏠    4 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Ashes to Ashes

David Bowie


Am Dm Am 
------- ------- ------- ---------

Em 
Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song
I've heard a rumor from ground control Oh no don't say it's true
G/B 
They got a message from the action man I'm happy hope you're happy too
E/G# 
I've loved all I've needed love Sordid details following
The shrieking of nothing is killing me Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis
And I ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But the planet is glowing
Ashes to Ashes funk to funky We know major Tom's a junky
Am Dm 
Strung our in heaven's high Hitting an all time low
Em 
Time and again I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight
But the little green wheels are following me Oh no not again
G/B 
I'm stuck with a valuable friend I'm happy hope you're happy too
 E/G# 
One flash of light but no smoking pistol I've never done good things
I've never done bad things I've never done anything out of the blue
I want an axe to break the ice I want to come down right now
Am 
Ashes to Ashes funk to funky We know major Tom's a junky
Am 
Strung our in heaven's high Hitting an all time low
Am Dm Am 
My mama said to get things done You'd better not mess with major Tom

 🏠    5 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Changes

David Bowie

{columns:2}
Em 
I Still dont know what i was waiting for
 
And my time was running wild,
 
A million dead-end streets.

 Em 
And every time i thought i'd got it made
 G13 
It seems the taste was not so sweet,
 Dm7 Em7 Ebm7 
So i turned my self to face me
 Dm7 G7 
But I've never caught a glimpse
 Dm7 Em7 Ebm7 
Of how the others must see the faker
 Dm7 G7 
I'm much too fast to take that test
 Em Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, turn and face the strange.
 Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, you wanna be a richer man,
G7 Em Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, turn and face the strange.
 Am 
It's gonna be a different man.
Am Am G11 
Time may [Bb(add9)]change me -- but i cant trace time

Em 
I watch the ripples change their size
 
But never leave the stream
 
Of warm impermanence.

{column_break}
 Em 
And so the days flow thru my eyes
 G13 
But the days still seem the same.
 Dm7 Em7 Ebm7 
And this children you spit on
 Dm7 G7 
As they try to change their worlds,
 Dm7 Em7 Ebm7 
Are immune to your consultations.
 Dm7 G7 
Theyr'e quite aware of what they're going thru.
 Em Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, turn and face the strange.
 Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, don't tell them to grow up and out of it.
G7 Em Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, turn and face the strange.
 Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, there's your shame,
 Am 
you've left us up yo our neck in it.
Am Am G11 
Time may [Bb(add9)]change me -- but you cant trace time

 Dm7 Em7 Ebm7 
Strange fascination fascinating me.
 Dm7 G7 
Oh changes are taking the place I'm going thru.
 Em Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, turn and face the strange.
 Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, Oh look out you Rock 'n rollers
 Em Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, turn and face the strange.
 Am 
Ch-ch-ch-changes, pretty soon now you're gonna get a little older.
Am Am G11 
Time may [Bb(add9)]change me, But i can't trace time.

 🏠    6 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Drive-In Saturday

David Bowie

F#m 
Let me put my arms around your head, gee it's hot let's go to bed
E6 
Don't forget to turn on the light, don't laugh babe it'll be alright
F#m 
Pour me out another please I'll ring and see if your friends are home
E6 
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome can lend us a book
 Amaj7 
We can read up alone and try to get it on like once before
 F#m 
When people stared in Jaggers eyes and scored like the video films we saw

Chorus
 G7/F E7 Am Am/G 
His name was always Buddy and he shrug and ask to stay
 D/F# G/B 
And she'd sigh like Twig the wonder kid and turn her face away
 G7 E7 Am Am/G 
She's uncertain if she likes him though she knows she really loves him
 C/B Am D/F# D/E 
It's a crash course for the ravers, it's a drive- in Saturday

F#m 
Jung the foreman prayed at work neither hands nor limbs would burst
 E6 
It's hard enough to keep formation with the fall out saturation
F#m 
Cursing at the Astronette that stands in still by his cabinet
 E6 
His crashing out with sylvian the bureau supply for agreeing men
 Amaj7 
With snorting head he gives us to the shore
 F#m 
Which once it raised a sea that raged no more like the video films we saw

Chorus

 🏠    7 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Five Years

David Bowie


Em 
Pushing through the market square, so many mothers sighing
News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in
Em 
News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying
 
I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodies
 Em 
I saw boys, toys, electric irons and TV's
 
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
 
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there
 Am Am 
And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people
 
I never thought I'd need so many people

Em 
A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny children
If the black hadn't a pulled her off, I think she would have killed them
Em 
A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that
Em 
I think I saw you in an ice cream parlor, drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine, don't think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold, and it rained, so I felt like an actor
 Em 
And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
 
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
 
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk

 Em 
We got five years, stuck on my eyes - Five years, what a suprise
 
We got five years, my brain hurts alot - Five years, that's all we got
 
We got five years...

 🏠    8 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Five years

David Bowie

3/4

F#m 
pushing thru' the market square
Em 
so many mother sighing
News had just come over
 Am 
We had five years left ti cry in

News guy wept and told us
earth eas really dying
Cried so much, his face was wet
Then i knew he was not lying.

 Am 
I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodies
 Bm Em 
I saw boys, toys, electric irons and T.V's
 
My brain hurt like a ware house, it had no room to spare
 
I had to cram so many things to store ev'ry thing in there
 Am 
And all the fat skinny people
Am 
And all the tall short people
Am 
And all the nobody people
Am D7 
And all the somebody people
 Am Am 
I never thought i'd need so many people

A girl my age went off her head
Hit some tiny children
If the black had not puled her off
I think she would have killed them

A soldier with a broken arm
Fixed his state to the wheels of a Cadilac
A cop Knelt and kissed the feet of a priest
And a queer threw up at at the sight of that



F#m 
I think i saw you in an ice cream parlour
Em 
Drinking milkshakes cold and long
smiling and waving and looking so fine
Don't think you knew you were in this song

 Am 
And it was cold, and it rained, so i felt like an actor
 F#m Em 
And i thoought of Ma, and i wanted to get back there
 
Your face, Your race, the way that you talk
 Am 
I kiss you, you're beautifull, I want you to walk. we got

Repeat once
Bm 
five years stuck on my eyes
Em 
five years what a surprise we got
five years my brain hurts a lot
five years that's all we got we've got



 🏠    9 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

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Heroes

David Bowie

Intro: D G

I, I will be king
 
And you, you will be queen
 
Though nothing will drive them away
 
We can beat them just for one day
 
We can be Heroes just for one day

And you, you can be mean
 
And I, I'll drink all the time
 
'Cause we're lovers and that is a fact
 
Yes we're lovers and that is that
 
Though nothing will keep us together
 
We could steal time just for one day
 
We can be Heroes for ever and ever
What do you say?

I, I wish you could swim
 
Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim
 
Though nothing will keep us together
 
We can beat them for ever and ever
 
Oh we can be Heroes just for one day

REPEAT 1st verse (sing an octave higher, sound desperate)

I, I can remember
Standing by the wall
 
And the guards shot above our heads
 
And we kissed as though nothing could fall
 
And the Seine was on the other side
 
Oh we can beat them forever and ever
 
Then we can be Heroes just for one day






 🏠    10 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

LADY GRINNING SOUL

David Bowie

 F#m F#m 
The intro piano plays:

 F#m 
She'll come, she'll go
 
She'll lay belief on you
 
Skin sweet with musky oil
 G#m 
The lady from another grinning soul
 F#m 
Cologne she'll wear
 
Silver and Americard
 
She'll drive a beetle car
G#m 
And beat you down at cool Canasta

 Ebm 
And when the clothes are strewn
 Bb 
Don't be afraid of the room
 C# 
Touch the fullness of her breast
 
Feel the love of her caress
 G#m F#m 
She will be your living end

F#m G#m 

She'll come she'll go
She'll lay belief on you
But she won't stake her life on you
How can life become point of view

And when the clothes are strewn
Don't be afraid of the room
Touch the fullness of her breast
Feel the love of her caress
She will be your living end
She will be your living end


 🏠    11 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Lady Stardust

David Bowie


 

C# F#m 
People stared at the makeup on his face
F#m C# 
Laughed at his long black hair, his animal grace
F#m 
The boy in the bright blue jeans
C# 
Jumped onto the stage
 
And lady stardust sang his songs
 
Of darkness and disgrace

 
And he was alright the band was altogether
 
Yes he was alright the song went on forever:
 Em Em7 
And he was awful nice
Em6 Em5 
Really quite out of sight
 
And he sang all night long

C# F#m 
Femme fatales emerged from the shadows
 
To watch this creature fair
F#m 
Boys stood upon their chairs
 C# 
To make their point of view
F#m C# 
I smiled sadly for a love I could not obey
 
And lady stardust sang his songs
 
Of darkness and dismay

 
And he was alright the band was altogether
 
Yes he was alright the song went on forever
 Em Em7 
And he was awful nice
Em6 Em5 
Really quite paradise
 
And he sang all night long

F#m 
Oh how I sighed when they asked if I knew his name

 
And he was alright the band was altogether
 
Yes he was alright the song went on forever
 Em Em7 
And he was awful nice
Em6 Em5 
Really quite paradise
 
And he sang all night long

 

 🏠    12 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Moonage Daydream

David Bowie

(D 5th fret, F# 9th fret)
[N.C.]I'm an alligator,
F# 
[N.C.]I'm a mama-papa comin' for you
I'm a space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you
 F# 
Keep your mouth shut, you're sqauwkin' like a pink monkey bird
(E 1st fret)
 
and I'm busting up my brains for the words

chorus
Chorus
 
Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
 
Put your ray gun to my head
 
Press your space face close to mine, love
(D 5th, E 7th fret)
 
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh! yeah!


Don't fake it baby, lay the real thing on me
The church of man, love, is such a holy place to be
Make me baby, make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air

(repeat chorus)

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(hold the last D over the beginning of the chorus)
{eot}

(repeat chorus 2x)

Outro
Freak out! Far out!

 🏠    13 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

My death, Jacques Brel

as perfromed by Bowie

Em Em7 Em6 
[Emb6]
Em Em7 Em6 
My death waits like
 Em Em7 
[Emb6]an old drouin (?)
 Em6 
So confident [Emb6]
 Em 
I'll go his way

Em7 Em6 
Whistle to him
 Dsus4 
[Emb6]and the passing time
My death waits like
a Bible truth
 Am Am/G 
at the funeral of my youth
 
oh we drank for that
 
and the passing time

G#m F# 
My death waits like
 G#m 
a witched night
 F# G#m 
as surely as our love is bright
 F# 
let's not think about the passing time

Em 
But whatever lies behind the door
 
there is nothing much to do
Em C/B 
Angel or Devil I don't care
 Am Am/G Bb C# Gm 
For in front of that door there is you
Gm 
My death waits like a beggar blind
who sees the world through an unled mind
 
throw him a dime for the passing time

Bb C# Bb 
My death waits there between your thighs
 G# Cm 
Your cold fingers will close my eyes
 G# 
Let's think of that
 Bb 
And the passing time


Bm 
My death waits
 Bm 
to allow my friend
 
a few good times
 Bm 
before it ends
 
so let's drink to that
 F# 
and the passing time

Eb 
but whatever lies behind the door
 
there is nothing much to do
 Eb 
Angel or Devil I don't care
for in front of that door
 
there is you

Gm 
My death waits there among the leaves
in magicians mysterious sleeves
 
rabbits and dogs and the passing time

Bb C# 
My death waits there
 Bb 
among the flowers
 G# C#m 
where the blackest shadow cowers
 G# Bb 
Let's pick lilacs for the passing time

Bm 
My death waits there
 Bm 
in a double bed
 
sails of oblivion
 Bm 
at my head
 
so pull up your seats against
 F# 
the passing time

Gm Eb 
But whatever lies behind the door
 Gm 
there is nothing much to do
 
Angel or Devil
 Eb 
I don't care
for in front of that door....... there is
 🏠    14 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Panic in Detroit

David Bowie


intro:
Bm 
\\\ \\ \\\ \\

The only survivor of the National People's Gang.
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
 
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone.

verse 2
He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom.
The police had warned of repercussions.
They followed none too soon.
A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive.

chorus
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone.
Panic in Detroit.

Putting on some clothes I made my way to school
and I found my teacher crouching in his overalls.

I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
and jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights.
{npp}
Bm G A
----- ----- -----

verse 3
Having scored a million dollars, made a run back home.
Found him slumped across a table. A gun and me alone.
I ran to the window. Looked for a plane or two.

Panic in Detroit. He'd left me an autograph.
"Let me collect dust." I wish someone would phone.
Panic in Detroit.

 🏠    15 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Queen Bitch

David Bowie


I'm up on the eleventh floor and I'm watching the cruisers below
He's down on the street and he's trying hard to pull sister Flo
Oh my hearts in the basement, my weekend's at an all time low
Cos she's hopin to score so I can't see her letting him os she's go
 Am 
Walk out of her heart, walk out of her mind, no not her

Chorus
 
She's so swishy in her satin and tat, in her frockcoat and bipperty boppirty hat
 
Oh God I could do better than that

She's an old time ambassador of sweet talking, night walking games
And she's known in the darkest clubs for pushing ahead of the dames
 
If she say she can do it, then she can do it, she don't make false claims
 
For she's a queen and such are queens that your laughter is sucked in their brains
But now she's leading him on and she'll lay him right down
Now she's leading him on and she'll lay him right down
But it could have been me yes it could have been me
 
Why didn't I say why didn't I say, no no no

Chorus

So I lay down awhile and I gaze at my hotel wall
Oh the cot is so cold, it don't feel like no bed at all
Yeah I lay down awhile look at my hotel wall
But he's down on the street, so I throw both his bags down the hall,
 
And I'm phoning a cab 'cos my stomach feels small
 
There's a taste in my mouth and it's no taste at all
 
It could have been me, yes it could have been me
 
Why didn't I say, why didn't I say, no no no

Chorus

 🏠    16 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Rock 'n Roll Suicide

David Bowie

 E7 
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth
 Am 
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then the cigarette
Am 
The wall to wall is calling it lingers, but still you forget
Oh oh oh, you're a rock 'n roll suicide

E7 
You're too old to lose it, you're too young to choose it
 Am 
And the clock waits so patiently on your song
Am 
You walk past a cafe, but you don't eat when you've lived too long
Oh, no no no, you're a rock 'n roll suicide

E7 
Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road
 Am 
But the day breaks instead so you hurry home
E7 Am 
Don't let the sun blast your shadow, don't let the milk float blind your mind
 D9 G7 
So natural religiously unkind

 
Oh no love you're not alone, you're watching yourself but you're too unfair
 
You got your head all tangled but but if I could only make you care
 C#m G#m D#m 
Oh no love you're not alone no matter what or who you've been
 Bbm Db D#m 
No matter when or where you've seen all the knives that lacerate your brain
 Bbm Db Bb 
I've had my share, now I'll help you with the pain, you're not alone

Db Bb Db 
Just turn on me you're not alone, let's turn on me and be
Bb Db Bb Db 
You're not alone, gimme your hands you're wonderful, gimme your hands
Bb Db Bb Db 
You're not alone, gimme your hands you're wonderful, gimme your hands
Bb Fm Cm Gb Db 

 🏠    17 / 23    ⇧     ⇩  

Soul Love

David Bowie


Em 
Stone love, she kneels before the grave, a brave son, who gave his life to save the slogan
 Bm Am 
That hovers between the headstone and her eyes for they penetrate her grieving

Em 
New love, a boy and girl are talking, new words, that only they can share in
Bm Am 
New words, a love so strong it tears their hearts to sleep through the fleeting hours of morning

Chorus
 Am Em 
Love is careless in its choosing, sweeping over cross a baby
 
Love descends on those defenseless, idiot love will spark the fusion
 Dm 
Inspirations have I none, just to touch the flaming dove
 Cm 
All I have is my love of love, and love is not loving

F#m 
Soul love, the priest that tastes the word and told of love, and how my God on high is
C#m Bm 
All love, though reaching up my lonliness evolves by the blindness that surrounds him

Chorus
 Bm F#m 
Love is careless in its choosing, sweeping over cross a baby
 
Love descends on those defenseless, idiot love will spark the fusion
 Em 
Inspirations have I none, just to touch the flaming dove
 Dm 
All I have is my love of love, and love is not loving

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Space Oddity

David Bowie

 Em Em 
Ground control to Major Tom, ground control to Major Tom:
Am Am7/G D7 
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Em Em 
Ground control to Major Tom: commencing countdown engine's on
Am Am7/G D7 
Check ignition and may God's love be with you

E7 
This is ground control to Major Tom, you've really made the grade!
 Fm C/E 
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear, now it's
Fm C/E 
time to leave the capsule if you dare

E7 
This is Major Tom to ground control, I'm stepping through the door
 Fm C/E Fm 
And I'm floating in the most peculiar way and the stars look
 C/E 
very difeerent today

 Fmaj7 Em7 Fmaj7 Em7 
For here am I sitting in a tin can, far above the world
Bbmaj7 Am 
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do

Fmaj7 Em7 
E7 
Though I'm passed one hundred thousand miles, I'm feeling very still
 Fm C/E Fm 
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go, tell my wife I
 C/E 
love her very much she knows

E7 Am 
Ground control to Major Tom: Your circuit's dead, there's
Am7/G 
something wong.
 D7 C/G 
Can you hear me Major Tom? Can you hear me Major Tom? Can you hear
me Major Tom? Can you ...

Fmaj7 Em7 Fmaj7 Em7 
Here am I floating round my tin can, far above the moon
Bbmaj7 Am 
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do



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STARMAN

David Bowie


Bb Bb 
Gm 
Didn't know what time is was, and the lights were low - ow - ow -
 
I leaned back on my radio - o - o -
 C7 Ab Bb 
Some cat was laying down some rock'n'roll, "lotta soul", he said.
Gm 
Then the loud sound did seem to fa - a - ade,
 
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of pha - a - ase,
 C7 
That weren't no D.J., that was hazy cosmic jive.

Chorus
 Dm Am 
There's a starman waiting in the sky, he'd like to come and meet us,
 C7 Dm 
but he thinks he'd blow our minds, There's a starman waiting in the sky,
 Am C7 
he's told us not to blow it, 'cause he knows it's all worth-while,
 Bb Bbm D7 
he told me, let the children lose it, let the children use it,
Gm C7 
let all the children boogie.


Bb Bb 
I had to phone someone, so I picked on you - ou - ou -
Hey, that's far out, so you heard tim too - oo - oo -
Switch on the T.V., we may pick him on channel two.
Look out your window, I can see his ligh - igh - ight,
if we can sparkle he may land tonigh - igh - ight,
Don't tell your papa or he'll get us locked up in fright.

Repeat chorus twice
Fade out repeating Bb F C F while singing: la la- la la ......

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Suffragettee City

David Bowie


Hey Man Leave me a-lone you know
Hey Man Oh Henry Get off the phone I gotta
Hey Man, I gotta
Straighten my face This mellow thighed chick just put my
Spine out of place

Hey Man, my school days insane
Hey Man, my works down the drain
Hey Man, Well She's a Total Blam Blam,
She said she had to squeeze it but she And then she

Chorus
Oh don't lean on me man cuz you can't afford the ticket
I'm back on Suffragette City
 
Well don't lean on me man cuz you ain't got time to check it
You know my Suffragette City
 
Its outa sight she's all right


Hey Man ah Henry, don't be unkind, go Away
Hey Man ah i can't take you this time, no way
Hey Man, ah droogie
Don't crash here Theres only room for one
and here she comes here she come

Chorus

Wham Bam, Thank you Ma'am!





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Young Americans

David Bowie


They pulled in just behind the fridge
He laid her down - he frowns
Dm 
Gee my life's a funny thing
Am I still too young
He kissed then and there
She took his ring took his babies
Dm 
It him minutes took her nowhere
Heaven knows she'd've taken anything

Em F#m 
All night - she wants the young American
Em F#m 
It's all right - but she wants the young American

Scanning life through the picture window
She finds the slinky vagabond
He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang
Heaven forbid she'll taken anything
But the freak and his type - all for nothing
He misses a step and cuts his hand
Showing nothing he swoops like a song
She cries where have all papa's heroes gone

All night - she wants the young American
It's all right - but she wants the young American

All the way from Washington
Her breadwinner begs of the bathroom floor
We live for just these twenty years
Do we have to die for fifty more

All night - she wants the young American
It's all right - but she wants the young American

Do you remember president Nixon
Do you remember all the bills you have to pay
or even yesterday .................................

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ZIGGY STARDUST

David Bowie

Intro x 4 : G - (D - Dsus4) x 3 - C/G - Cmaj7/G - Am7
Bm/F# C/G 
Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Wierd and Gilly,
 Em 
And the spiders from Mars. He played it left hand, but made it to far,
 C/G 
Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band.

Bm/F# C/G 
Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
 
Like som cat from Japan, he could lick'em by smiling
 Em 
He could leave'em to hang
 C/G 
Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow-white tan.

Use barre-chords in chorus, play F chord alternating F and F/E
Am Am 
So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls
Am 
Just the beer light to guide us,
 
So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands?

Intro x 2

Bm/F# C/G 
Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo
 
The kids was just crass, he was the nazz
 Em 
With God given ass
 C/G 
He took it all too far, but boy could he play guitar.

Am Am 
Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind
Am 
Like a leper messiah
 
When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band.

Intro x 4 (with some "oh yeah" and "uuuhh"...)

Ziggy played guitar



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