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Maxs Medoly by Maxime Evrard




               Maxs Medoly 






Tuning: E A D G B E

[Verse]
     G
Well you done done me an'' you bet I felt it
  D
I tried to be chill but you''re so hot that I melted
  Em
I fell right through the cracks
            C
And now I''m tryin'' to get back
 
           G
Before the cool done run out, I''ll be givin it my bestest
    D
and nothin''s gonna stop me but divine intervention
  Em
I reckon it''s again my turn
   C
To win some or learn some
 
[Chorus]
    G           D
But I won''t hesitate
            Em
No more, no more
          C            G   D   Em   C
It cannot wait; I''m yours
 
[Verse 2]
G                                    D
Well, open up your mind and see like me
                                   Em
Open up your plans and damn you''re free
                                     C
Look into your heart and you''ll find love, love, love, love
 
G                                               D                                Em
Listen to the music of the moment, people dance and sing, we''re just one big family
                                      C                           (On s''attache intro)
And it''s our god-forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved, loved
 
[Interlude]
A E A D
 
A                 E
J''ai pas le style
             F#m7
pourtant pas hostile
         D                               A
mais c''est pas pour moi le costard uniforme
                   E
j''ai pas l''intégrale
              F#m7
du genre idéal
     D                                   A
j''aurais toujours l''impression qu''on m''espionne
                       E
pourtant pas contre l''amour
                      Bm
je s''rais même plutôt pour
 
 
[Chorus]
     D
mais c''est pas pour autant qu''il faut
     A         D             Bm
qu''on s''attache et qu''on s''empoisonne
 E          A        D            Bm
avec une flèche qui nous illusionne
  E                 A       D              Bm
faut pas qu''on s''attache et qu''on s''emprisonne
   E           F#m       E            Bm    A/C#   D   E   A
mais rien n''empêche que l''on s''abandonne   non...
 
A                E
d''un chef de file
                   F#m7
j''en ai pas l''profile
            D                                A
mais sur l''oreiller j''aime pas qu''on me questionne
 
 
A                     E
je suis pas James Bond
                      F#m7
entouré de belles blondes ( non non non )
            D                           A
j''envie même pas les hommes qui papillonnent
 
 
                        E
pourtant pas contre l''amour
                        Bm
j''attends plutôt mon tour
 
 
 
 
 
     D
mais c''est pas pour autant qu''il faut
     A         D             Bm
qu''on s''attache et qu''on s''empoisonne
 E          A        D            Bm
avec une flèche qui nous illusionne
  E                 A       D              Bm
faut pas qu''on s''attache et qu''on s''emprisonne
   E           F#m       E            Bm    A/C#   D   E   A
mais rien n''empêche que l''on s''abandonne   non...
 
D
on laisse rien
E                                   F#m7
le quotidien ça me tue, ça me tient, ça me fait mal
    E
rien de plus normal
 Bm
mais tu t''enfiles
 
dans le fil
                    A/C#
il faut pas que tu dépasses
 
à chaque que tu ose
D
qui mais t''es qui ?
          E
t''es pas normal
 
 
 
[Verse 1]
             C
Well maybe I came on too strong
        Am              F  G
Maybe I waited too long
        C
Maybe I played my cards wrong, oh just a little bit wrong
     Am  F
Baby I --- apologize for it
 
 
[Pre-Chorus 1]
F
   I could fall, or I could fly
Am
   Here in your aeroplane
Em
   And I could live, I could die
F
Hanging on the words you say
F
   And I’ve been known to give my all
Am
   And jumping in harder than
G
Ten thousand rocks on the lake
 
 
[Chorus 1]
                 C
So don’t call me baby
           Am      F
Unless you mean it
          G           C
And don’t tell me you need me
               Am
If you don’t believe it
   F               G
So let me know the truth
  Am     G          Em    C (Dive Style) F  Am  G
Before I dive right into you
 
 
 
[Verse 2] - simple chords (broken chords)
     C                     F
The south of the equator, navigator,
               Am                  G
Gotta hit the road, gotta hit the road.
C
Deep-sea diving round the clock,
F
Bikini bottoms, lager tops
Am                           G
I could get used to this
 
 
[Pre-chorus] - 1(23)4(56)7(8)
C                    F
Time flies by in the yellow and green,
      Am                            G
stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
          C                  F
There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
       Am                       G
If you need me, you know where I’ll be.
 
 
[Chorus] - (muting bracketed) 1(23)4(56)7(8)
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am          G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am         G
Feeling like a someone.
 
[Middle 8] - simple chords (broken chords)
       C                 F
We got two in the front, two in the back,
Am                     G
Sailing along and we don’t look back.
 
1(23)4(56)7(8)
C  F  Am  G
 
[Pre-chorus] 1(23)4(56)7(8)
C                    F
Time flies by in the yellow and green,
      Am                            G
stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
          C                  F
There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
       Am                       G
If you need me, you know where I’ll be.
 
 
[Chorus] - (muting bracketed) 1(23)4(56)7(8)
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am          G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am         G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am          G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am                  G          C C
Feeling like a someone, a someone,a someone,  someone.









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