Hợp âm That Same So-So Tune

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[Verse 1]
[F#m](Spoken)
"Bang, the little drummer takes a solo,
reaching his young hands all over traps and kettles and cymbals and foot- peddle
BOOM in a fantastic crash of sound – but what will

[Interlude 1]
happen?"
[F#m][D][F#m][Em][A][D][F#m][Em]
[A][F#m]

[Verse 2]
The [D]dance halls are [F#m]dark now
The [Em]ballrooms are [A]closed
No [D]wax for my [F#m]needle [Em]and
I don't sup[A]pose
You'll be [Em]swinging by
[A]anytime [D]soon[Bm]
[Em]Singing that [A]same so- [D]so tune
Nobody's [F#m]playing
[Em]No- one's been p[A]aid
The [D]mu sic's all [F#m]stopped and
[Em]You never said[A] you could
[Em]Wait from [A]September to [D]Jun[Bm]e
[Em]Singing that [A]same so- [D]so tune
While [F#m]brothers are fighting
and [Bm]working to rule
Here's a [F#m]tired, sentimental [Bm]old song
It goes: [E]'Ooh, baby, baby
[A]Treating [F#m]me wrong'
We'll be [E]back where we belong
before [A]long[Aaug]
(It's the [D]beat of the heart)
[F#m](It's the [Em]beat[A]
of the heart)
(It's the [D]beat [F#m]of the[Em]
[A]hea[F#m]rt)[A][Em]
(It's the [A]beat of[D][Bm]
[Em]the [A]hear[D]t)
(It's the beat of the heart)

[Verse 3]
[F#m]While brothers are fighting
and [Bm]working to rule
Here's a [F#m]tired, sentimental [Bm]old song
It goes: [E]'Ooh, baby, baby
[A]Treating [F#m]me wro[E]ng'
We'll [F#m]be bac[E]k where we
belong before [A]long[Aaug]
I've [D]heard all the [F#m]stories
It's [Em]wild and it's [A]new
[D]Hot sounds in [F#m]the city
But [Em]what can I [A]do?
[Em]Might as well [A]shoot for the [D]moon[Bm]
[Em]Singing that [A]same so- [D]so tun[Bm]e
[Em]Singing that [A]same so- [D]so tune

[Outro 1]
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