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Frank
Amy Winehouse
...FRANK... by Amy Winehouse (2004)
-----------.................

...........................................
*FRANK*
-------

>1. STRONGER THAN ME
>2. YOU SENT ME FLYING
>3. CHERRY
>4. KNOW YOU NOW
>5. FUCK ME PUMPS
>6. I HEARD LOVE IS BLIND
>7. MOODY'S MOOD FOR LOVE
>8. (THERE) IS NO GREATER LOVE
>9. IN MY BED
>10.TAKE THE BOX
>11.OCTOBER SONG
>12.WHAT IS IT ABOUT MEN
>13.HELP YOURSELF
>14.AMY AMY AMY
>15.BROTHER
>16.MR MAGIC (THROUGH THE SMOKE)
...........................................


1...STRONGER THAN ME... by Amy Winehouse
-----------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm             A7aug       Dm
 You been here seven years longer than me.
Gm                      A7aug            Dm
 Don't you know you're 'sposed to be the man?
Gm               A7aug      Dm
 Not pale in com-parison to who you think I am.

                 Gm              A7aug     Dm
You always wanna talk it through;  I don't care!
                 Gm          A7aug       Dm
I always have to comfort you,   when I'm there.
           Gm                 A7aug      Dm
But that's what I need you to do; stroke my hair.

Chorus 1:

     F6                    G9
'Cos I've forgotten all of young love's joy,
F6                     G9
 Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy.

Verse 2:

Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm                  A7aug       Dm
 But instead you're longer than frozen turkey.
Gm                A7aug         Dm
 Why'd you always put me in con-trol?
Gm             A7aug         Dm
 All I need is for my man to live up to his role.

             Gm              A7aug    Dm
Always wanna talk it through;   I'm O-K.
               Gm          A7aug    Dm
Always have to comfort you,   every day.
           Gm                 A7aug       Dm
But that's what I need you to do; are you gay?

Chorus 2:

     F6                    G9
'Cos I've forgotten all of young love's joy,
F6                     G9
 Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy.

Verse 3:

          Gm            A7aug    Dm
He said; "the respect I made you earn,
Gm               A7aug   Dm
 Thought you had so many lessons to learn".
         Gm                  A7aug          Dm
I said; "you don't know what love is; get a grip!
Gm                   A7aug             Dm
 Sounds as if you're reading from some other tired script".

              Gm               A7aug  Dm
I'm not gonna meet your mother,   any-time.
             Gm             A7aug  Dm
I just wanna grip your body,  over mine.
       Gm              A7aug          Dm
Please tell me why you think that's a crime.

Chorus 3:

     F6                    G9
'Cos I've forgotten all of young love's joy,
F6                     G9
 Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy.

Coda:

Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me.
Gm             A7aug         Dm
 You should be stronger than me,
Gm             A7aug    Dm
 You should be stronger than me.

Outro:

(Trumpet Solo)

Gm  A7, Dm7 (x8)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Gm     A7aug    Dm      F6      G9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 3x0330  x02021  xx0231  xx3231  323200


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


2...YOU SENT ME FLYING... by Amy Winehouse
-------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

Gm7           Am7 A7aug  Dm
 Lent you Out-si -daz,   and my new Badu.
Bm7b5        Bb7M      A7aug           Dm
 While I was thinking, I didn't have a clue.

Gm7       Am7  A7aug  Dm
 Tough to sort files,  with your voice in my head.
Bm7b5                 Bb7M        A7aug           Dm
 So then I bribed you downstairs, with a Marlboro Red.

Bridge 1:

   Em7b5         A7aug           Dm
So now I feel so small, discover-ing you knew.
Em7b5          A7aug                  Dm
 How much more torture would you have put me through?
    Em7b5           A7aug       Dm
You probably saw me laughing at all your jokes.
   Em7b5         A7aug               Dm
Or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes.

Chorus 1:

Cm/F             Eb7M                Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Eb7M             Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

Verse 2:

Gm7                 Am7 A7aug  Dm
 And although he is no -thing,  in the scheme of my years,
Bm7b5              Bb7M      A7aug      Dm
 It just serves to bludgeon,  my futile tears.

Gm7          Am7     A7aug  Dm
 And I'm not used to this;   I observe, I don't chase.
Bm7b5                        Bb7M     A7aug        Dm
 But now I'm sick with conse-quences, thrust in my face.

Bridge 2:

        Em7b5      A7aug        Dm
And the melodramas of my day de-livery blows,
     Em7b5           A7aug            Dm
That surpass your re-jection; it just goes to show.
  Em7b5              A7aug               Dm
A simple attraction, that reflects right back to me,
       Em7b5       A7aug        Dm
So I'm not as into you, as I ap-pear to be.

Chorus 2:

Cm/F             Eb7M                Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Eb7M             Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

Verse 3:

Gm7              Am7 A7aug  Dm
 His message was bru-tal,    but the delivery was kind.
Bm7b5       Bb7M     A7aug             Dm
 Maybe if I get this down, I'll get it off my mind.

Gm7               Am7    A7aug  Dm
 It serves to con-dition me,     and smoothen my kinks,
Bm7b5            Bb7M             A7aug       Dm
 Despite my frus-tration, for the way that he thinks.

Bridge 3:

      Em7b5                    A7aug             Dm
And I knew the speech, when it came, would be to that effect,
   Em7b5                     A7aug           Dm
At least you're attracted to me, which I did not expect.
       Em7b5              A7aug           Dm
Didn't think you'd get my number down and such,
         Em7b5       A7aug         Dm
But I've never hated myself for my age, so much.

Chorus 3:

Cm/F             Eb7M                Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Eb7M             Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

Chorus 4:

Cm/F             Eb7M                Dm7b5 G7/D   Cm
 And although my pride, yeah, is not easy  to dis-turb,
Cm/F         Eb7M             Dm7b5     G7/D   Cm
 You sent me flying, when you kicked me to the kerb.
Cm/F                Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D     Cm
 With your battered jeans, and your Beasties tee,
Cm/F                   Eb7M   Dm7b5    G7/D    Cm
 Now I can't work like this,  with you next to me.

(Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Gm7     Am7   A7aug     Dm     Bm7b5  Bb7M  

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 353333  x02013  x02021  xx0231  x23230  x13231

  Em7b5   Cm/F   Eb7M     Dm7b5   G7/D     Cm

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 0x2333  x33543  x68786  xx0111  xx0001  x35543


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


3...CHERRY... by Amy Winehouse
-------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

            D7M     E9
Her name is Cherry, we've just met,
       Em9             A7             D7M  
But al-ready she knows me better than you.

          D7M              E9
She under-stands me, after eighteen years,
        Em9                A7                D7M  
And you still don't see me like you ought to do.

Chorus 1:

Em9             A7
 Maybe we could talk 'bout things,
   D7M  
If you was made of wood and strings.
Em9               A7             D7M  
 While I love her every sound, I dunno how to tune you down.

Em9                     A7
 You're so thick and my patience thin,
   D7M  
So I got me a new best friend.
       Em9         A7                     Dm7
With a pickup that puts you to shame; and cherry is her name.

Verse 2:

             D7M     E9
And when I'm lonely; Cherry's there,
        Em9               A7            D7M  
And she plays along while I sing out my blues.

           D7M        E9
I could be crying and you don't care,
          Em9                  A7            D7M  
You won't call me back; you're stubborn as a mule.

Chorus 2:

Em9             A7
 Maybe we could talk 'bout things,
   D7M  
If you was made of wood and strings.

Em9        A7         D7M  
 You might think I've gone too far;
    Em9      A7      D7M   (n.C)
I'm talking 'bout my new guitar.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  D7M      E9      Em9     A7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x57675  x7677x  07577x  575655


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


4...KNOW YOU NOW... by Amy Winehouse
-------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 3rd FRET*

(Original Key: Eb)


Verse 1:

C6                        B7#9
 You're just a little boy, underneath that hat,
    C                                 A+7             A7b9
You need your nerve to hide your ego; don't come with that.

Bridge 1:

Dm7                         Fm7
 You think everything get's handed to you free.
Em7                   A7Sus4 A7b9
 But it's not that ea-sy,    no.

Chorus 1:

  Dm9                        G7b9
I gotta know you now; we may never meet again.
  Cmaj9          G+       Cmaj9  G+
I gotta know you now, and then.

Verse 2:

C6                          B7#9
 My girl says I'm too sensi-tive to ride with you,
C                         A+7  A7b9
 But I'm not listening to her,  mmm hmm.

Bridge 2:

Dm7                      Fm7
 Yes, I'm perceptive, so when I've done with you;
Em7                                    A7Sus4 A7b9
 You'll wish your head back the way it were,   as you were.

Chorus 2:

  Dm9                        G7b9
I gotta know you now; we may never meet again.
  Cmaj9          G+       Cmaj9  G+
I gotta know you now, and then.

Interlude:

(with Vocal Ad-Libs)

C6  B7#9, C  A+7  A7b9

Bridge 3:

Dm7                         Fm7
 Oh, I'm not ruling you out, I'm just in doubt,
Em7                              A7Sus4  A7b9 (n.C)
 As to what you say you're all a-bout,     yeah.

Chorus 3:

  Dm9                        G7b9
I gotta know you now; we may never meet again.
  Cmaj9          G+       Cmaj9  G+
I gotta know you now, and then.
  Cmaj9          G+       Cmaj9  G+
I gotta know you now, and then.

Coda:

  Cmaj9          G+          Cmaj9        G+
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.
  Cmaj9          G+          Cmaj9        G+
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.
  Cmaj9          G+          Cmaj9        G+
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.
  Cmaj9          G+          Cmaj9        G+
I gotta know you now; we may never meet a-gain.

Outro:

Cmaj9  G+, Cmaj9

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   C6     B7#9     C       A+7    A7b9     Dm7     Fm7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x32200  021230  x32010  x03223  x02323  xx0211  131111

   Em7   A7Sus4    Dm9    G7b9    Cmaj9    G+

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 022030  x00030  x5355x  32310x  x3243x  xx4332


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


5...FUCK ME PUMPS... by Amy Winehouse
--------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

         Bsus4       Bm7          Dm             Fm6
When you walk in the bar, and you dressed like a star,
C             Bm   G
 Rockin' your F me pumps.
        Bsus4      Bm7            Dm        Fm6
And the men notice you, with your Gucci bag crew,
      C             Bm      G
Can't tell who he's lookin' to.
         Bsus4        Bm7         Dm             Fm6
'Cuz you all look the same; every-one knows your name,
    C                Bm       G
And that's you whole claim to fame.
   Bsus4      Bm7         Dm            Fm6
Ne-ver miss a night, 'cuz your dream in life,
      C         Bm      G
Is to be a foot-ballers wife.

Chorus 1:

               Am                       D
You don't like players, that's what you say-a,
        G                              C
But you really wouldn't mind a million-aire.
               Am                             D
You don't like ballers, they don't do nothing for ya,
          G                C
But you'd love a rich man, six feet two or taller.

Verse 2:

       Bsus4       Bm7       Dm        Fm6
You're more than a fan, look-in' for a man,
        C           Bm        G
But you end up with one-night-stands.
         Bsus4         Bm7          Dm           Fm6
He could be your whole life, if you got past one night,
    C         Bm         G
But that part never goes right.
       Bsus4          Bm7         Dm       Fm6
In the morning you're vexed, he's onto the next,
        C           Bm     G
And you didn't even get no taste.
      Bsus4     Bm7          Dm         Fm6
Don't be too up-set, if they call you a skank,
              C           Bm          G
'Cuz like the news; every-day you get pressed.

Chorus 2:

               Am                       D
You don't like players, that's what you say-a,
        G                              C
But you really wouldn't mind a million-aire.
               Am                             D
You don't like ballers, they don't do nothing for ya,
          G                C
But you'd love a rich man, six feet two or taller.

Verse 3:

    Bsus4          Bm7             Dm            Fm6
You can't sit down right, 'cuz you jeans are too tight,
         C          Bm     G
And your lucky it's ladies night.
          Bsus4     Bm7          Dm           Fm6
With your big empty purse, every week it gets worse,
   C                  Bm             G
At least your breasts cost more than hers.
       Bsus4   Bm7          Dm            Fm6
So you did Mia-mi, 'cuz you got there for free,
    C            Bm         G
But somehow, you missed the plane.
    Bsus4        Bm7 Dm         Fm6
You did too much E;  met somebo-dy,
    C               Bm      G
And spent the night getting caned.

Chorus 4:

        Am                            D
Without girls like you, there'd be no fun;
     G                               C
We'd go to the club, and not see any-one.
        Am                               D
Without girls like you, there's no night-life,
          G                         C
All those men just go home to their wives.

Verse 4:

      Bsus4     Bm7             Dm           Fm6
Don't be mad at me, 'cuz you're pushing thir-ty,
         C          Bm        G
And your old tricks no longer work.
                Bsus4          Bm7           Dm         Fm6
You should have known from the job, that you always get dumped;
   C             Bm      G
So dust off your fuck me pumps.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Bsus4    Bm7     Dm      Fm6     C       Bm       G      Am      D

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x24452  x24232  xx0231  1x0110  032010  x24432  320003  x02210  xx0232


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


6...I HEARD LOVE IS BLIND... by Amy Winehouse
----------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

D7M                    D7M    C#7M    C7M  
 I couldn't resist him,
                         C7M    C#7M  
His eyes were like yours,
    D7M                           F#m7b5  B9
His hair was exactly the shade of brown.

Em7                     Em7b5
 He's just not as tall, but I couldn't tell;
D7M  
 It was dark and I was lying down...

Verse 2:

D7M                 D7M    C#7M    C7M  
 You are everything,
                       C7M    C#7M  
He means nothing to me,
D7M                        F#m7b5  B9
 I can't even remember his name.

Em7                Em7b5
 Why you so upset? Baby, you weren't there,
D7M                               A7Sus4  A7
 But I was thinking of you when I came.

Bridge 1:

F#m7            B9                E9
 What do you ex-pect? You left me here, alone.
A6                   A7
 I drank so much and needed to touch.

F#m7        B9                 E9
 Don't over-react; I pretended he was you.
    A6               A7
You wouldn't want me to be lonely.

Verse 3:

D7M              D7M   C#7M   C7M        C7M    C#7M  
 How do I put it so    you    understand?
D7M                       F#m7b5  B9
 I didn't let him hold my hand.

       Em7                      Em7b5
But he looked like you, yes, he looked like you,
D7M     F#m7b5 B9
 No, he wasn't you...

Coda:

    Em7                     Em7b5
But you can still trust me; this ain't infidelity.
D7M                            F#m7b5 B9
 This ain't cheating; you were on my  mind.
        Em7                  G/A     A13     D7M  
Yes, he looked like you; but I heard love is blind.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  D7M    C#7M     C7M    F#m7b5    B9      Em7    Em7b5

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x57675  x46564  x35453  xx4555  021220  022030  xx2333

  F#m7     E9    A7Sus4    A7      A6      G/A     A13

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 242222  076770  x02030  x02223  x02222  x00003  x02202


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2008 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


7...MOODY'S MOOD FOR LOVE (TEO LICKS)... by Amy Winehouse
----------------------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

C/D

Verse 1:

G7M                  Am7
 There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go,
C/D     Daug             G7M  
 Pretty baby, you are the soul; snaps my control.

Bm7
 Such a funny thing,
    Bbm7                     Am7
But everytime you're near me I never can behave.
              D7
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic.

        Bm7         E7b9
There's music all a-round me,
Am7           D7b9             G7M  
 Crazy music; music that keeps calling me so...

Verse 2:

G7M                 Am7
 Very close to you; turns me into your slave,
            Daug
Come on and do with me;
Any little thing that you want to.
          G7M  
Anything, baby; just let me get next to you.

   Bm7
So am I insane,
   Bbm7            Am7
Or do I really see Heaven in your eyes?
D7
 Bright as stars that shine up above you,
G7M                G7
 In the clear blue sky; how I worry bout you.

Am7
 Just can't live my life without you,
D7                      G7M  
 Baby, come here; don't have no fear.
               Am7
Oh, is there a wonder why,
D7                  G7M  
 I'm really feeling in the mood for love? So tell me;

Bridge 1:

C#m7b5        F#7b9            Bm          E7
 Why, stop to think about this weather, my dear?
A7
 This little dream might fade away.
        D7                   D7#9
There I go talking out of my head again. Baby, won't you;

Verse 3:

G7M  
 Come and put our two hearts together,
Am7
 That would make me strong and brave.
C/D              Daug          G7M  
 Oh, when we are one; I'm not a-fraid, I'm not afraid.

Bm7                      Bbm7
 If there's a cloud up a-bove us,
     Am7
Come on and let it rain,
    C/D                                         D7
I'm sure our love together would endure a hurri-cane.
             G7M  
Ooh my baby, won't you please let me love you?
And get a release from this awful misery.

Am7                          G7M  
 What is all this talk about loving me my sweet?
           Am7            D7                G7M  
I am not a-fraid, not any-more, not like be-fore.
Don't you understand me?

Bridge 2:

    C#m7b5       F#7b9
Now baby, please,
                 Bm            E7
Pull yourself to-gether, do it soon;
   Am7
My soul's on fire; come on and take me,
        D7                   D7#9
I'll be what you make me, my darling.

Verse 4:

   Am7                                         Daug
Oh baby, you make me feel so good, let me take you by the hand.
G7M                    Daug          G7M  
 Come let us visit out there, in that new promised Land.

Bm7                 Bbm7        Am7
 Maybe there we can find a good place to keep a lovin' state of mind?
                                                                     D7#9
I'm so tired of being without it, and never knew what love was all a-bout.

(Spoken):

D7#9
 James Moody, would you come on hit me?
                                     Gm9
You can blow now if you want to; I'm through...

Outro: (TEO LICKS)

(Slower Tempo)

C#m9  Abm7  D7M  , F#m  Ab7,
C#m9  Abm7  D7M  , G#aug


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   C/D     Am7    Daug   G7M      Bm7    Bbm7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx0010  x02013  xx0312  3x443x  x24232  x13121

   D7     E7b9    D7b9   C#m7b5   F#7b9    Bm

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx0212  020101  x5454x  x4545x  212020  x24432

   E7      A7     D7#9     Gm9    C#m9    Abm7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 020100  x02223  x5456x  353335  x4244x  464444

  D7M      F#m     Ab7    G#aug

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x57675  244222  464544  4x455x


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


8...(THERE IS) NO GREATER LOVE... by Amy Winehouse
---------------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

A/B  B7#11

Verse 1:

         E7M             A9
There is no greater love,
                 Abm7     E/G#
Than what I feel for you.
           F#   F#m7
No sweeter song,
            F#m7/B  B7#11
No heart so true.

Verse 2:

B7#11     E7M               A9
 There is no greater thrill,
                    Abm7  E/G#
Than what you bring to me.
           F#         A/B                 E7M  
No sweeter song, than what you sing, sing to me.

Bridge 1:

Ebm7b5 Ab7                  C#m
        You're the sweetest thing,
Ebm7b5 Ab7      C#m
 That  I...have ever known.
F#9                        F#m7                B9
 And to think that you are mine alone, you are mine alone.

Verse 3:

         E7M              A9
There is no greater love,
           Abm7             E/G#
In all the world, it's true.
   F#                        B9         E7M  
No greater love, than what I feel for...you.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   A/B    B7#11   E7M      A9     Abm7    E/G#     F#

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx2220  x2x221  021100  5454xx  464444  4x2400  244322

  F#m7   F#m7/B  Ebm7b5    Ab7     C#m     F#9     B9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 242222  x22220  xx1222  464544  x46654  2121xx  x2122x


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


9...IN MY BED... by Amy Winehouse
----------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 3rd FRET*

(Original Key: Cm)


Verse 1:

Am7b5                D7#9
 Wish I could say it breaks my heart,
Gm
 Like you did in the beginning.
Am7b5                    D7#9
 It's not that we grew a-part;
Gm
 A nightingale no longer singing.

Verse 2:

Am7b5             D7#9
 It's something I know you cant do;
Gm
 Seperate sex with emotion.
Am7b5              D7#9
 I sleep alone the sun comes up,
Gm
 You're still clinging to that notion.

Bridge 1:

D7M    Eb7M            D7M  
        Every thing is slowing down;
      Eb7M         D7M  
River of no return.
     Eb7M           D7M  
Reco-gnise my every sound,
                 D7#9
There is nothing new to learn.

Chorus 1:

Am7b5
 You'll never get my mind right,
     D7#9
Like two ships passing in the night,
Gm
 In the night, in the night.
Am7b5
 Want the same thing where we lay,
D7#9
 Otherwise mine's a different way,
  Gm
A different way from where I'm going.

Am7b5
 Oh, it's you again,
D7#9
 Listen; this isn't a reunion;
   Gm
So sorry if I turn my head.
Am7b5
 Yours is a familliar face,
    D7#9
But that don't make your place safe,
   Gm
In my bed, my bed, my bed.

Interlude:

D7M    Eb7M   (x3), D7M    D7#9
Am7b5  D7#9, Gm (x4)
D7M    Eb7M   (x2)

Verse 3:

Am7b5                    D7#9
 I never thought my memo-ry,
   Gm
Of what we had, could be intruded.
Am7b5                  D7#9
 But I couldn't let it be;
  Gm
I needed it as much as you did.

Verse 4:

Am7b5                      D7#9
 Now its not hard to under-stand,
Gm
 Why we just speak at night.
Am7b5            D7#9
 The only time I hold your hand,
Gm
 Is to get the angle right.

Bridge 2:

D7M    Eb7M            D7M  
        Every thing is slowing down;
      Eb7M         D7M  
River of no return.
     Eb7M           D7M  
Reco-gnise my every sound,
                 D7#9
There is nothing new to learn.

Chorus 2:

Am7b5
 You'll never get my mind right,
     D7#9
Like two ships passing in the night,
Gm
 In the night, in the night.
Am7b5
 Want the same thing where we lay,
D7#9
 Otherwise mine's a different way,
  Gm
A different way from where I'm going.

Am7b5
 Oh, it's you again,
D7#9
 Listen; this isn't a reunion;
   Gm
So sorry if I turn my head.
Am7b5
 Yours is a familliar face,
    D7#9
But that don't make your place safe,
   Gm
In my bed, my bed, my ba ba dee dee bed.

Outro:

D7M    Eb7M   (x3), D7M    D7#9
Am7b5  D7#9, Gm (x4)
D7M    Eb7M  , D7M    D7#9

(Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  Am7b5   D7#9     Gm     D7M     Eb7M  

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x01213  x5456x  355333  x57675  x68786


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2008 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


10...TAKE THE BOX... by Amy Winehouse
--------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 4th FRET*

(Original Key: G#m)


Intro:

Am, Em (x2)

Verse 1:

     Am                                        Em7
Your neighbours were screaming, I don't have a key for downstairs.
     Bb7M                     Bm7b5                  E7
So I punched all the buzzers, hoping you wouldn't be there.

   Am                                      Em7
So now my head's hurting, you say I always get my own way..
             Bb7M  
But you were in the shower, when I got there,
         C#m7b5                F#7#9
I'd have wanted to stay, but I got nothing to say.

Bridge 1:

     Bm7          F#m7       Gm7 C7      F#7b9sus4  F#7b9
'Cos you were, so beautiful, be -fore to-day.
    Bm7          F#m7                Gm7   C7       Am7b5  D7b9
But then I heard what you got to say; man, that was ugly.

Chorus 1:

        G7M  
The Mos-chino bra you bought me last Christmas;
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).
G7M  
 Frank's in there, and I don't care,
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).

     G7M           F#7 F7M    C/D
Just take it, take the box...  take the box.

Interlude:

Em  Em7, E7#9

Verse 2:

  Am                                 Em7
I came home this evening and nothing felt like how it should be.
            Bb7M                      Bm7b5               E7
I feel like writing you a letter, but that is not me; you know me.

     Am                                  Em7
Feel so fucking angry; don't wanna be re-minded of you.
                   Bb7M  
But when I left my shit in your kitchen,
            C#m7b5                  F#7#9
I said good-bye to your bedroom; it smelled of you.

Bridge 2:

   Bm7                 F#m7
Mr False Pretence; you don't make sense,
Gm7 C7         F#7b9sus4  F#7b9
 I  just don't know you.
        Bm7                     F#m7
But you make me cry; where's my kiss goodbye?
Gm7 C7      Am7b5    D7b9
 I  think I love you.

Chorus 2:

        G7M  
The Mos-chino bra you bought me last Christmas;
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).
G7M  
 Frank's in there, and I don't care,
C7
 (Put it in the box, put it in the box).

     G7M           F#7 F7M    C/D
Just take it, take the box...  take the box.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Am      Em      Em7    Bb7M    Bm7b5    E7    C#m7b5

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02210  022000  022030  x13231  x23230  020100  x4545x

  F#7#9    Bm7    F#m7     Gm7     C7   F#7b9sus4 F#7b9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 2122xx  x24232  242222  353333  x35353  222000  212020

  Am7b5   G7M      F#7    F7M      C/D    E7#9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x01213  3x443x  242322  x03210  xx0010  020103


11...OCTOBER SONG... by Amy Winehouse
--------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

D7M    Bm6, B7M    Abm6 (x4)

Verse 1:

Bm7
 Today, my bird flew away;
Am7
 Gone to find her big Blue Jay.
Bm7
 Starlight before she took flight,
  Am7                        C9
I sang a Lullaby Of Birdland everynight.

Bm7               C9
 I sang a lullaby everynight,
Bm7              C9
 Sang for my Ava everynight.

Chorus 1:

Em   C#m7b5           F#7       B7
 Ava was the morning, now she's gone,
Em        C7M       Am7   D7
 She's re-born like Sarah Vaughan.
Em      C#m7b5     F#7     B7
 In the sanctuary, she has found,
Em         C7M    Am7       D7
 Birds sur-round, her sweet sound.

Bridge 1:

    Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise,
    Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise.

Verse 2:

Bm7
 With dread, I woke in my bed,
Am7
 To shooting pains up in my head.
Bm7
 Lovebird, my beautiful bird,
Am7                       C9
 Spoke until one day, she couldn't be heard.

    Bm7                      C9
She spoke until one day, she couldn't be heard.
Bm7       C9
 She just stopped singing.

Chorus 2:

Em   C#m7b5           F#7       B7
 Ava was the morning, now she's gone,
Em        C7M       Am7   D7
 She's re-born like Sarah Vaughan.
Em      C#m7b5     F#7     B7
 In the sanctuary, she has found,
Em         C7M    Am7       D7
 Birds sur-round, her sweet sound.

Bridge 2:

    Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise,
    Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise.

Chorus 3:

Em   C#m7b5           F#7       B7
 Ava was the morning, now she's gone,
Em        C7M       Am7   D7
 She's re-born like Sarah Vaughan.
Em      C#m7b5     F#7     B7
 In the sanctuary, she has found,
Em         C7M    Am7       D7
 Birds sur-round, her sweet sound.

Bridge 2:

    Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise,
    Bm7           C9
And Ava flies, in paradise.

Coda:

(with Vocal Ad Libs)

Bm7  C9

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

  D7M      Bm6    B7M     Abm6     Bm7     Am7     C9

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02220  x20102  x24342  xxx101  x24232  x02013  x3233x

   Em    C#m7b5    F#7     B7     C7M      D7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 022000  x4545x  242322  021200  x32000  xx0212


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


12...WHAT IS IT ABOUT MEN... by Amy Winehouse
----------------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


*CAPO 2nd FRET*

(Original Key: Bm)


Verse 1:

Am                   G
 Understand; once he was a family man.
          F7M                                     Am
So surely I would never, ever go through it first hand.
Am                G
 Emulate, all the shit my mother hated.
                 F7M                   Am
I can't help but demonstrate my Freudi-an fate.

Verse 2:

   Am           G
My alibi for ta-king your guy,
           F7M                       Am
History re-peats itself; it fails to die.

    Am            G
And animal aggres-sion is my downfall.
                   F7M                     Am
I don't care 'bout what you got; I want it all.

Chorus 1:

     Am                         G
It's bricked up in my head, and shoved under my bed.
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
Am                        G
 My destructive side, has grown a mile wide,
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
            Am        E7#9
What is it 'bout men?

Verse 3:

    Am                      G
I'm nurturing, I just wanna do my thing.
         F7M                                  Am
And I'll take the wrong man as naturally as I sing.
         Am                         G
And I'll save my tears, for uncover-ing my fears.
       F7M                             Am
For be-havioural patterns that stick o-ver the years.

Chorus 2:

     Am                         G
It's bricked up in my head, and shoved under my bed.
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
Am                        G
 My destructive side, has grown a mile wide,
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?

          Am                         G
Ooh, it's bricked up in my head, and shoved under my bed.
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
Am                        G
 My destructive side, has grown a mile wide,
      Am                     G
And I question myself again; what is it 'bout men?
            Am        G/A
What is it 'bout men?

Outro:

Am  G, F7M    Am

(Repeat to Fade)


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
---------------

   Am      G      F7M     E7#9     G/A

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x02210  320003  x03210  076780  x00003


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)


13...HELP YOURSELF... by Amy Winehouse
---------------------.................

*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Intro:

A7M    F#m7, Bm9  E9
A7M    F#m7, Bm9  E7b9

Verse 1:

A7M          D7M  
 When I walk in your shoes,
  C#m7         E9
I understand a man confused.
      A7M                 D7M  
There must have been, but I don't care,
  C#m7              E9
I feel the way your soul does there.

A7M            D7M  
 Darling, they empathise,
C#m7                  E9
 Looking through your bloodshot eyes.
A7M                     D7M  
 And I know you; you're so frustrated,
C#m7                        F#7b9
 Besides we all become what we once hated.

Bridge 1:

   Bm7    E7          Bm7           E7
Be-sides, nobody, can be that wise.

Chorus 1:

A7M           F#m7
 I can't help you,
Bm9           E9        A7M    F#m7  Bm9  E9
 If you won't help your-self.

A7M           F#m7
 I can't help you,
Bm9           E9        A7M    F#m7  Bm9  E9
 If you won't help your-self.

A7M           F#m7
 You can only get,
Bm9      E9           A7M    F#m7  Bm9  E9
 So much from someone else.

A7M           F#m7
 I can't help you,
Bm9           E9        A7M    F#m7  Bm9  E9
 If you won't help your-self.

Verse 2:

A7M                     D7M  
 You've got a degree, a-in philosophy,
C#m7                        E9
 So you think you're clever-er than me.
    A7M               D7M  
But I'm not just some drama queen,
          C#m7                 E9
'Cos it's where you're at; not where you've been.

   A7M            D7M  
So what do you ex-pect from me,
   
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