Backyard Babies - Look at You

      
 
 'LOOK AT YOU' by Backyard Babies
 Album: Total 13
 Submitted by: Victor (vctrklndr(a)hotmail.com)
 
 Tuning:  step down (Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb)
 
 Chords used:
 A5 : 577xxx
 F#5: 244xxx
 E5 : 022xxx / x799xx
 D5 : x577xx
 C#5: x466xx
 
 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?