Chords for Amy Amy Amy
Tempo:
79.925 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Cm
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [Cm]
[C]
It distract me, stops me doing work I hate.
[F] And just to show him how it feels, I walk past his desk [C] and he is one leg resting on
the chair from the side he pulls my hair.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [G] I've been here [C] before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F] ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
It takes me half an hour to write a verse.
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse.
[F] My weakness for the other sex.
Every time his shoulders [C] flex.
The way the shirt hangs off his back.
My train of thought spins right off track.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F]
ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
His own [C] style.
Right down to his diesel jeans.
His hands immobile.
I can't think by any means.
Underwear [F] peeks at the top.
I'll let you know when you should [C] stop.
From the picture my mind drew.
I know I'd look good on you.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
You're [G] too hard to ignore.
[F] Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral [B] parallel?
Creative energy abuse.
My lyrics go unused.
[F] And when I quote black hair, blue eyes.
I drift off.
[C] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [A] I've been here before.
[C]
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [Fm] ignore.
Masculinity, he spins a [F] spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral parallel?
Amy, Amy, Amy.
[C] Although I've been here before.
He's just too hard to do.
[F] Ignore masculinity, he spins a spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Oh yeah, where's my moral parallel?
[F] [B]
[C]
It distract me, stops me doing work I hate.
[F] And just to show him how it feels, I walk past his desk [C] and he is one leg resting on
the chair from the side he pulls my hair.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [G] I've been here [C] before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F] ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
It takes me half an hour to write a verse.
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse.
[F] My weakness for the other sex.
Every time his shoulders [C] flex.
The way the shirt hangs off his back.
My train of thought spins right off track.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F]
ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
His own [C] style.
Right down to his diesel jeans.
His hands immobile.
I can't think by any means.
Underwear [F] peeks at the top.
I'll let you know when you should [C] stop.
From the picture my mind drew.
I know I'd look good on you.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
You're [G] too hard to ignore.
[F] Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral [B] parallel?
Creative energy abuse.
My lyrics go unused.
[F] And when I quote black hair, blue eyes.
I drift off.
[C] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [A] I've been here before.
[C]
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [Fm] ignore.
Masculinity, he spins a [F] spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral parallel?
Amy, Amy, Amy.
[C] Although I've been here before.
He's just too hard to do.
[F] Ignore masculinity, he spins a spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Oh yeah, where's my moral parallel?
[F] [B]
Key:
C
F
Cm
G
B
C
F
Cm
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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It distract me, stops me doing work I hate.
[F] And just to show him how it feels, I walk past his desk [C] and he is one leg resting on
the chair from the side he pulls my hair.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [G] I've been here [C] before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F] ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
It takes me half an hour to write a verse.
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse.
[F] My weakness for the other sex.
Every time his shoulders [C] flex.
The way the shirt hangs off his back.
My train of thought spins right off track.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F]
ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
His own [C] style.
Right down to his diesel jeans.
His hands immobile.
I can't think by any means.
Underwear [F] peeks at the top.
I'll let you know when you should [C] stop.
From the picture my mind drew.
I know I'd look good on you.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
You're [G] too hard to ignore.
[F] Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral [B] parallel?
_ Creative energy abuse. _ _
_ _ My lyrics go unused. _
[F] _ And when I quote black hair, blue _ eyes.
I drift off. _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ Yeah, yeah, yeah. _ _
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [A] I've been here before.
[C] _
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [Fm] ignore.
Masculinity, he spins a [F] spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral parallel? _
Amy, Amy, Amy.
[C] Although I've been here before. _
_ _ He's just too hard to do.
[F] Ignore masculinity, he spins a spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Oh yeah, where's my moral parallel? _
[F] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
It distract me, stops me doing work I hate.
[F] And just to show him how it feels, I walk past his desk [C] and he is one leg resting on
the chair from the side he pulls my hair.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [G] I've been here [C] before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F] ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
It takes me half an hour to write a verse.
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse.
[F] My weakness for the other sex.
Every time his shoulders [C] flex.
The way the shirt hangs off his back.
My train of thought spins right off track.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [F]
ignore.
Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Where's my moral parallel?
His own [C] style.
Right down to his diesel jeans.
His hands immobile.
I can't think by any means.
Underwear [F] peeks at the top.
I'll let you know when you should [C] stop.
From the picture my mind drew.
I know I'd look good on you.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although I've been here before.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
You're [G] too hard to ignore.
[F] Masculinity, you spin a spell.
I think you'd wear me [Cm] well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral [B] parallel?
_ Creative energy abuse. _ _
_ _ My lyrics go unused. _
[F] _ And when I quote black hair, blue _ eyes.
I drift off. _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ Yeah, yeah, yeah. _ _
Amy, Amy, Amy.
Although [A] I've been here before.
[C] _
Amy, Amy, Amy.
He's just too hard to [Fm] ignore.
Masculinity, he spins a [F] spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
Amy, Amy, Amy.
So where's my moral parallel? _
Amy, Amy, Amy.
[C] Although I've been here before. _
_ _ He's just too hard to do.
[F] Ignore masculinity, he spins a spell.
I think he'd wear me well.
[C] Amy, Amy, Amy.
Oh yeah, where's my moral parallel? _
[F] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _