Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Difficulty: Novice
Verse 1:
C minorCm
A augmentedA bit of you's the only drug I must abuse
C minorCm
A augmentedA bit of you's the only substance I cannot refuse
G#G# G+G
When I walk on Spring
Verse 2:
C minorCm
Beneath the stink a bit of you is all I smell
C minorCm
Upon the shelf a bit of you I ask, "They sell?"
G#G# G+G
When I walk on Spring
Chorus:
C majorC
Cause there ain't no style
C majorC
No there ain't no style
C majorC
Cause there ain't no style
C7C7 F minorFm
And in fact there is just one other problem
A#mA#m C majorC
You live up in Harlem
Verse 3:
C minorCm
Of course I had no knowledge of this at the time
C minorCm
That came après July on the Upper West Side
G#G# G+G
Waiting for the fall
Verse 4:
C minorCm
When from the Battery on up to your front door
C minorCm
From mother ship the rocket launching twister whores
G#G# G+G
Would blow up it all
Chorus:
C majorC
Cause there ain't no style
C majorC
No there ain't no style
C majorC
Cause there ain't no style
C7C7 F minorFm
And in fact there is just one other problem
A#mA#m C majorC
I would have spared Harlem
2nd Chorus:
D#7D#7 G#G# FF A#mA#m D#D#
Affections sent, straight to Chekhov, say you need me
A#mA#m G#G# FF
Don't you need me, wait I thought we were on Broadway
A#mA#m C majorC C7C7 F minorFm
No, my daddy said so, "Still outside of Moscow."
Instrumental:
F minorFm A#mA#m D#D# C majorC
F minorFm A#mA#m D#D# C majorC
2nd Chorus:
D#7D#7 G#G# FF A#mA#m D#D#
Affections sent, straight to Chekhov, say you need me
A#mA#m G#G# FF
Don't you need me, wait I thought we were on Broadway
A#mA#m C majorC C7C7 F minorFm
No, my daddy said so, "Still outside of Moscow."
Verse 5:
F minorFm
And so the days creep up to my big final show
F minorFm
And not a word from you, the hours I must blow
A#mA#m C majorC
So I walk and see
Verse 6:
F minorFm
Upon the streets a faded island, press on eyes
F minorFm
A augmentedA big old pool of you, zillions I realize
A#mA#m C majorC
And just one of me
Chorus:
FF
Cause there ain't no style
FF
No there ain't no style
FF
Cause there ain't no style
F7F7 A#mA#m
And in fact there is just one other problem
D#mD#m FF
You've infected Harlem
Outro:
F minorFm G#G# C#C#
Guess I won't be waiting, several hours
C majorC F minorFm
Before nightfall for that A augmentedA train,
C#C# C majorC FF
Just the hiss of the Dune's band playin'.