Chords for Arctic Monkeys - No.1 Party Anthem
Tempo:
115 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
Am
D
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
One, two, three.
[B] [C]
[Am]
[D] [G]
[B] [C]
[Am]
[D] [G]
Call off the search [B] for your soul, or put [C] it on hold again.
She's having a sigh [Am] of dark smoke, and she [D] calls the folks who run [G] this hole, her friends.
Sipping a drink and laughing at [B] imaginary jokes.
As all [C] the signals ascend, her eyes invite you [Am] to approach.
And it [D] seems as though those lumps [Cm] in your throat that you [D] just swallowed have got you [G] going.
Come on, come on, come [Em] on.
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis.
She's a [B] certified mind [C] blower, knowing full well that I don't.
[Am] Makes her guess that [D] somewhere brown with you might [G] know her, just to get the balls to roll.
Drunken [B] monologues confuse big guys.
[C] It's not like I'm falling in love.
I just want you [Am] to do me no [D] good.
[Cm] And you look like you [D] could.
[G]
Come on, come on, come [Em] on.
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis.
Come on, come on, come [Em] on.
[G] Before the moment's [C] gone.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[C] The look [Am] I bring, the rush [Em] I bring, the shoes with me is the galley [C] true.
The shirt [Am] that burns, the camera [Em] burns, the black and white and the cold [C] and dark.
The first [Am] time girl, the [Em] cuticle, the house [Am] of full. Oh, [C] oh.
[D]
[G]
[Em]
[G] [C]
[Cm] [G]
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
[Em] Come on, come on, come [Am] on.
[D] Come on, come on, come [G] on.
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
[Cm] Spot on Homer [G] Scott.
Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number
[C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
[C] Yeah, yeah.
[G]
[B] [C]
[Am]
[D] [G]
[B] [C]
[Am]
[D] [G]
Call off the search [B] for your soul, or put [C] it on hold again.
She's having a sigh [Am] of dark smoke, and she [D] calls the folks who run [G] this hole, her friends.
Sipping a drink and laughing at [B] imaginary jokes.
As all [C] the signals ascend, her eyes invite you [Am] to approach.
And it [D] seems as though those lumps [Cm] in your throat that you [D] just swallowed have got you [G] going.
Come on, come on, come [Em] on.
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis.
She's a [B] certified mind [C] blower, knowing full well that I don't.
[Am] Makes her guess that [D] somewhere brown with you might [G] know her, just to get the balls to roll.
Drunken [B] monologues confuse big guys.
[C] It's not like I'm falling in love.
I just want you [Am] to do me no [D] good.
[Cm] And you look like you [D] could.
[G]
Come on, come on, come [Em] on.
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis.
Come on, come on, come [Em] on.
[G] Before the moment's [C] gone.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[C] The look [Am] I bring, the rush [Em] I bring, the shoes with me is the galley [C] true.
The shirt [Am] that burns, the camera [Em] burns, the black and white and the cold [C] and dark.
The first [Am] time girl, the [Em] cuticle, the house [Am] of full. Oh, [C] oh.
[D]
[G]
[Em]
[G] [C]
[Cm] [G]
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
[Em] Come on, come on, come [Am] on.
[D] Come on, come on, come [G] on.
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
[Cm] Spot on Homer [G] Scott.
Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number
[C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
[C] Yeah, yeah.
[G]
Key:
G
C
Am
D
Cm
G
C
Am
One, two, _ _ three. _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Call off the search [B] for your soul, or put [C] it on hold again.
She's having a sigh [Am] of dark smoke, and she [D] calls the folks who run [G] this hole, her friends.
Sipping a drink and laughing at [B] imaginary jokes.
As all [C] the signals ascend, her eyes invite you [Am] to approach.
And it [D] seems as though those lumps [Cm] in your throat that you [D] just swallowed have got you [G] going. _ _
Come on, come on, come [Em] on. _
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ She's a [B] certified mind [C] blower, knowing full well that I don't.
_ [Am] _ Makes her guess that [D] somewhere brown with you might [G] know her, just to get the balls to roll.
_ _ _ Drunken [B] monologues confuse big guys.
[C] It's not like I'm falling in love.
I just want you [Am] to do me no [D] good.
_ _ [Cm] And you look like you [D] could.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _
Come on, come on, come [Em] on. _ _
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] _ alibis.
Come on, come on, come [Em] on. _
[G] Before the moment's [C] gone.
_ Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] _ _ alibis.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[C] _ The look [Am] I bring, the rush [Em] I bring, the shoes with me is the galley [C] true.
The shirt [Am] that burns, the camera [Em] burns, the black and white and the cold [C] and dark.
The first [Am] time girl, the [Em] cuticle, the house [Am] of full. Oh, _ [C] oh. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on. _ _
[Em] Come on, come on, come [Am] on. _
[D] Come on, come on, come [G] on. _
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on. _ _ _
[Cm] Spot on Homer [G] Scott.
_ Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number _
[C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo. _ _
[C] Yeah, yeah.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Call off the search [B] for your soul, or put [C] it on hold again.
She's having a sigh [Am] of dark smoke, and she [D] calls the folks who run [G] this hole, her friends.
Sipping a drink and laughing at [B] imaginary jokes.
As all [C] the signals ascend, her eyes invite you [Am] to approach.
And it [D] seems as though those lumps [Cm] in your throat that you [D] just swallowed have got you [G] going. _ _
Come on, come on, come [Em] on. _
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] alibis. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ She's a [B] certified mind [C] blower, knowing full well that I don't.
_ [Am] _ Makes her guess that [D] somewhere brown with you might [G] know her, just to get the balls to roll.
_ _ _ Drunken [B] monologues confuse big guys.
[C] It's not like I'm falling in love.
I just want you [Am] to do me no [D] good.
_ _ [Cm] And you look like you [D] could.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _
Come on, come on, come [Em] on. _ _
[G] Come on, come on, come [C] on.
Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] _ alibis.
Come on, come on, come [Em] on. _
[G] Before the moment's [C] gone.
_ Number [Cm] one, spotty [G] _ _ alibis.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[C] _ The look [Am] I bring, the rush [Em] I bring, the shoes with me is the galley [C] true.
The shirt [Am] that burns, the camera [Em] burns, the black and white and the cold [C] and dark.
The first [Am] time girl, the [Em] cuticle, the house [Am] of full. Oh, _ [C] oh. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on. _ _
[Em] Come on, come on, come [Am] on. _
[D] Come on, come on, come [G] on. _
[B] Come on, come on, come [C] on. _ _ _
[Cm] Spot on Homer [G] Scott.
_ Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number [C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo.
Number _
[C] one.
[Cm] Bob [G] DeAmbo. _ _
[C] Yeah, yeah.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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