Souvenirs

	  		
Intro 
C | G | F | C 
C | G | F | C 
Am | G7 | F7 | G7 | G7 
C | G | F | F 


verse 1 
C                  G    F                  C 
Baby I think it’s over,    the end is finally near. 
C                           G        F                   C 
Don’t wanna talk about it anymore,     I see it all so clear. 
Am                          G                       F               G7 *        G7 * 
     So pack your bags and move on out, there ain’t nothing for you here 
C                           G            F                  C           C 
      I think you know it’s over too, so why not disappear? 


C                          G                  F                          C 
Wait a minute baby, what’s that you say? You really don’t think it’s fair 
      C                      G                             F                  C 
To send you outside into the cold, cold night? Oh you poor, poor girl, well I don’t really care. 
 Am                           G                     F                       G7 *        G7 * 
      Coz you’ve been cold to me so long I’m crying icicles instead of tears. 
C                           G                        F               C       C      C     C 
      So pack your bags and move on out, there ain’t nothing for you here 


Sax Solo 
C | G | F | C 
C | G | F | C 
Am | G | F | G | G 
C | G | F | C 


verse 2 
C                G      F              C 
Baby I know it’s over,    I got a last idea 
C                            G                    F                      C 
       Don’t wanna leave you empty handed, well I agree that wouldn’t be fair. 
   Am                                 G                      F                        G7 *     G7 * 
So take along a little something to remember me by, a little something to show that I care 

 
      C                    F             C                     F 
|:   Step right up you poor little girl, step right up you poor little girl, 
C                     F                 F                     G7       G7 
Step right up you poor little girl, and take your Souvenirs.                  :| 

C                 G                    F                C           C 
Step right up you poor, poor girl, and take your Souvenirs. 



verse 3 
C            Dm     F          Am 
     Take my heart;   drain it dry. 
C7            F                    Dm              G 
      I don’t blame you now, coz I know you really tried. 
C            Dm     F                 Am 
     Take my soul;    you can have my mind 
           C7                   F                          Dm    G         C          C 
But you’re never gonna get your hands on my love, coz it’s mine, mine, all mine. 


C            Dm       F                  Am 
     Take my master;    you can have my slave. 
C7                      F                     Dm             G 
      When I’m dead and buried alive, you can always take my grave. 
C             Dm           F                          Am 
      Take my body; well I know you really think it’s fine 
           C7                   F                              Dm    G         C        C 
But you’re never gonna get your hands on my love, because it’s mine, mine, all mine. 


Bridge 1 
F                      Bb/F                   Bb/F                   F 
Tell me now, now who’s playing this game, and which side do I choose? 
    F                      Bb/F                      Gm/F                F 
I’m going downtown and I’m spinning around, is there anyone I can accuse? 
D                        E     F           A 
      What are the odds;    or do I win or lose? 
Dm                 C/E         F         Ab    G7         G7        G7         G7 
Please sir, by the way, sir,       may I be excused? 


verse 4 
C            Dm      F                    Am 
     Take my sorrow;   I’m running out of joy. 
C7                        F                              Dm             G 
     When you’re tired of playing with yourself, you can always take my toys. 
C            Dm    F                    Am 
     Take my baby; show her a real good time 
C7                      F                   Dm                       G 
      You always were a super dad, but as a lover you were less than fine. 


C            Dm             F                         Am 
     Take my jewels, well I know you love to see them shine. 
           C7                   F                              Dm    G         C         C 
But you’re never gonna get your hands on my love, because it’s mine, mine, all mine. 


Bridge 2 
F                      Bb/F                   Bb/F                   F 
Tell me now, now who’s playing this game, and which side do I choose? 
    F                      Bb/F                      Gm/F                F 
I’m going downtown and I’m spinning around, is there anyone I can accuse? 
D                        E     F           A 
      What are the odds;    or do I win or lose? 
Dm                 C/E         F         Ab    G7         G7        G7         G7 
Please sir, by the way, sir,       may I be excused? 

G7                      G7 
     I don’t wanna play  with you no more 


Coda (play repeated section 8 times total. 4 vox / 4 sax solo) 
       C                       G            Am      Am            G     G     G     G 
|:         I don’t want to play with you no more            :|  


 
      C                    F             C                     F 
|:   Step right up you poor little girl, step right up you poor little girl, 
C                     F                 G                    G 
Step right up you poor little girl, and take your Souvenirs. 
       C                     F             C                     F 
       Step right up you poor little girl, step right up you poor little girl, 
C                     F                 G                      G        G        G 
Step right up you poor little girl, and take your Souvenirs.                          :| 


C                 G                 F          F 
Step right up you poor, poor girl,