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Baby by Lost and Found
Baby
[Chords]
Dsus2 xx0230
Asus4 x0223x (add pinky to third fret)
Bm/A x0443x (remove first finger)
G/F# 2x003x
D/E xx2032
[Intro]
Dsus2 D Dsus2 D
[Verse 1]
A Asus4
Her shaved head and her pierced nose
Bm Bm/A G G/F#
Her big rottweilers and her tie-dyed clothes
Em A Asus4
Her Dr. Martens with her biker tights
D A Asus4
Her long, black leggings on a hot summer night
[Chorus]
D Bm Bm/A
And nobody calls her "Baby"
G G/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm Bm/A
Nobody calls her "Baby"
G A Dsus2 D
I guess she'll never know
[Verse 2]
D A Asus4
His working boots and flannel shirts
Bm Bm/A G G/F#
His sympathies buried as deep as his hurts
Em A Asus4
Long, lonely walks with nowhere to go
D A Asus4
His only appointment's with a T.V. show
[Chorus]
D Bm Bm/A
And nobody calls him "Baby"
G G/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm Bm/A
Nobody calls him "Baby"
G A Dsus2 D
I guess he'll never know
[Verse 3]
D A
Eighty pounds, she's hardly whole
Bm Bm/A G G/F#
She's losing her body to gain some control
Em A Asus4
Hours alone in some tanning salon
D A Asus4
Trying a smaller and smaller size on
[Chorus]
D Bm Bm/A
And nobody calls her "Baby"
G G/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm Bm/A
Nobody calls her "Baby"
G A Dsus2 D
I guess she'll never know
[Verse 4]
D A Asus4
His pin-striped suits and wingtip shoes
Bm Bm/A G G/F#
His palmtop computer and his Wall Street news
Em A Asus4
He makes his plane, he keeps his pace
D A Asus4
And hides his pain behind a poker face
[Chorus]
D Bm Bm/A
And nobody calls him "Baby"
G G/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm Bm/A
Nobody calls him "Baby"
G A D D/E
I guess he'll never know
[Interlude]
D Bm Bm/A
But Somebody loves those babies
G G/F# Em A
Somebody loves what we can't see
D Bm Bm/A
And if somebody told them maybe
G A D
Those babies would be free
[Outro]
(Gradually slow down and arpeggiate the last chord)
G A D
Those babies would be free
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version 2
Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
D A
Her shaved head and her pierced nose
Bm A G D/F#
Her big rottweilers and her tie-dyed clothes
Em A
Her Dr. Martens with her biker tights
D A
Her long, black leggings on a hot summer night
[Chorus]
D Bm
And nobody calls her "Baby"
G D/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm
Nobody calls her "Baby"
G A D
I guess she'll never know
[Verse 2]
D A
His working boots and flannel shirts
Bm A G D/F#
His sympathies buried as deep as his hurts
Em A
Long, lonely walks with nowhere to go
D A
His only appointment's with a T.V. show
[Chorus]
D Bm
And nobody calls him "Baby"
G D/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm
Nobody calls him "Baby"
G A D
I guess he'll never know
[Verse 3]
D A
Eighty pounds, she's hardly whole
Bm A G D/F#
She's losing her body to gain some control
Em A
Hours alone in some tanning salon
D A
Trying a smaller and smaller size on
[Chorus]
D Bm
And nobody calls her "Baby"
G D/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm
Nobody calls her "Baby"
G A D
I guess she'll never know
[Verse 4]
D A
His pin-striped suits and wingtip shoes
Bm A G D/F#
His palmtop computer and his Wall Street news
Em A
He makes his plane, he keeps his pace
D A
He hides his pain behind a poker face
[Chorus]
D Bm
And nobody calls him "Baby"
G D/F# Em A
Nobody says "I love you so"
D Bm
Nobody calls him "Baby"
G A D
I guess he'll never know
[Interlude]
D Bm
But Somebody loves those babies
G D/F# Em A
Somebody loves what we can't see
D Bm
And if somebody told them maybe
G A D
Those babies would be free
[Outro]
G A D
Those babies would be free
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version 3
standrd tuning
intro
[-0/2-0---0/2-0---0/2-0---0-2-0-2h3-2-0-2-0---0/2-0---]
[-------3-------3-------3-------------------3-------3-]
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verse 1: chords
D A
BM G
EM A
D A
chorus: chords
D BM
G EM A
D BM
G A D
verse 2
chorus
verse 3
chorus
verse 4
chorus
solo:
[-2-3-2-0--------------------------0-2-0--2-3-2-0---------------0-2-0---]
[--------3-2-3--0-2-3-0-2-3-0-2-3----------------3-2-3--0-2-3--------3--]
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chorus
Shaved head and her pierced nose
Big rotweillers and her tie-dyed clothes
Dr. Martins with her biker tights
Long black leggings on a hot summer night
And nobody calls her baby
Nobody says "I love you so,"
Nobody calls her baby
I guess she'll never know
His working boots and flannel shirts
His sympathies buried as deep as his hurts
Long lonely walks with nowhere to go
His only appointment's with a tv show
And nobody calls him baby
Nobody says "I love you so,"
Nobody calls him baby
I guess he'll never know
Eighty pounds, she's hardly whole
Losing her body to gain some control
Hours alone in a tanning salon
Trying a smaller and smaller size on
And nobody calls her baby
Nobody says "I love you so,"
Nobody calls her baby
I guess she'll never know
Pin-striped suits and wing-tipped shoes
His lap-top computer and his Wall Street news
He makes his plane and keeps his pace
He hides his pain behind a poker face
And nobody calls him baby
Nobody says, "I love you so,"
Nobody calls him baby
I guess he'll never know
But somebody loves those babies
Somebody loves what we can't see
And if somebody told them maybe
Those babies would be free
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