Chords for David Bowie - Oh! You Pretty Things (Bowpromo Version - 1971) [Audio Only] - RARE!
Tempo:
85.95 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
D#
F
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
[G] [F] [D#]
[F] [G] [F]
[C#]
[F#] Wake up [C#] you sleepy head, [D#] put on some clothes, shake off your [F#] bed.
Put another log on [C#] the fire for me, [G#]
I made some [D#] breakfast and coffee.
[F#] Look out my window, [C#] what do I [A#] see?
A crack in the [D#m] sky and a hand reaching [D#] down to me.
[D#m] All the nightmares [C#] came today, and it looks as though they're [F#] here to stay.
[G#] [A#] [F]
[F#] What [C#] are we coming to?
[D#] No room for me, no fun for you.
[F#] I [C#] think about a world to come where [G#] the books were found [D#] by the golden [F#] ones.
Written in [C#] pain, written in awe [A#] by a puzzled man who questioned what [D#] we were here for.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
Oh, you [A#m] pretty [D#] things, [C#] don't you know you're driving [B] your father's [Bm] sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
Pretty [A#m]
things, [D#] don't you [C#] know you're driving [B] your father's sons wild, [F#] that's insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make [B] way.
[F#] All [C#] of your children [D#] see their [D#m] faces in golden rays.
[F#] Don't kid yourself, [C#] they belong to [G#] you.
They're [D#] the start of the coming race.
[F#] The others are bitch, [C#] we finished our [A#] news.
Homo [D#m] sapiens have outgrown their use.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, don't [C#] you know you're driving [B] your father's sons [F#] wild, that's insane.
Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, [B] don't you [C#] know you're driving your [Bm] father's sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make way for the [B] homo [F#] superior.
[F] [G] [F] [C#] [Gm] [G]
[F] [C#]
[F] [G]
[C]
[F] [G] [F]
[C#]
[F#] Wake up [C#] you sleepy head, [D#] put on some clothes, shake off your [F#] bed.
Put another log on [C#] the fire for me, [G#]
I made some [D#] breakfast and coffee.
[F#] Look out my window, [C#] what do I [A#] see?
A crack in the [D#m] sky and a hand reaching [D#] down to me.
[D#m] All the nightmares [C#] came today, and it looks as though they're [F#] here to stay.
[G#] [A#] [F]
[F#] What [C#] are we coming to?
[D#] No room for me, no fun for you.
[F#] I [C#] think about a world to come where [G#] the books were found [D#] by the golden [F#] ones.
Written in [C#] pain, written in awe [A#] by a puzzled man who questioned what [D#] we were here for.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
Oh, you [A#m] pretty [D#] things, [C#] don't you know you're driving [B] your father's [Bm] sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
Pretty [A#m]
things, [D#] don't you [C#] know you're driving [B] your father's sons wild, [F#] that's insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make [B] way.
[F#] All [C#] of your children [D#] see their [D#m] faces in golden rays.
[F#] Don't kid yourself, [C#] they belong to [G#] you.
They're [D#] the start of the coming race.
[F#] The others are bitch, [C#] we finished our [A#] news.
Homo [D#m] sapiens have outgrown their use.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, don't [C#] you know you're driving [B] your father's sons [F#] wild, that's insane.
Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, [B] don't you [C#] know you're driving your [Bm] father's sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make way for the [B] homo [F#] superior.
[F] [G] [F] [C#] [Gm] [G]
[F] [C#]
[F] [G]
[C]
Key:
C#
F#
D#
F
G#
C#
F#
D#
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [D#] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ Wake up [C#] you sleepy head, [D#] put on some clothes, shake off your [F#] bed.
Put another log on [C#] the fire for me, [G#]
I made some [D#] breakfast and coffee.
[F#] Look out my window, [C#] what do I [A#] see?
A crack in the [D#m] sky and a hand reaching [D#] down to me.
[D#m] All the nightmares [C#] came today, and it looks as though they're [F#] here to stay.
_ [G#] _ _ _ [A#] _ _ [F] _
_ [F#] _ What [C#] are we coming to?
[D#] No room for me, no fun for you.
[F#] I [C#] think about a world to come where [G#] the books were found [D#] by the golden [F#] ones.
Written in [C#] pain, written in awe [A#] by a puzzled man who questioned what [D#] we were here for.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
Oh, you [A#m] pretty [D#] things, [C#] don't you know you're driving [B] your father's [Bm] sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
_ Pretty _ _ _ [A#m]
things, [D#] don't you [C#] know you're driving [B] your father's sons wild, [F#] that's insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make [B] way.
_ [F#] _ All [C#] of your children [D#] see their [D#m] faces in golden rays.
[F#] Don't kid yourself, [C#] they belong to [G#] you.
They're [D#] the start of the coming race.
[F#] The others are bitch, [C#] we finished our [A#] news.
Homo [D#m] sapiens have outgrown their use.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
_ _ Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, don't [C#] you know you're driving [B] your father's sons [F#] wild, that's insane.
_ _ Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, [B] don't you [C#] know you're driving your [Bm] father's sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make way for the [B] homo [F#] superior.
_ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ Wake up [C#] you sleepy head, [D#] put on some clothes, shake off your [F#] bed.
Put another log on [C#] the fire for me, [G#]
I made some [D#] breakfast and coffee.
[F#] Look out my window, [C#] what do I [A#] see?
A crack in the [D#m] sky and a hand reaching [D#] down to me.
[D#m] All the nightmares [C#] came today, and it looks as though they're [F#] here to stay.
_ [G#] _ _ _ [A#] _ _ [F] _
_ [F#] _ What [C#] are we coming to?
[D#] No room for me, no fun for you.
[F#] I [C#] think about a world to come where [G#] the books were found [D#] by the golden [F#] ones.
Written in [C#] pain, written in awe [A#] by a puzzled man who questioned what [D#] we were here for.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
Oh, you [A#m] pretty [D#] things, [C#] don't you know you're driving [B] your father's [Bm] sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
_ Pretty _ _ _ [A#m]
things, [D#] don't you [C#] know you're driving [B] your father's sons wild, [F#] that's insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make [B] way.
_ [F#] _ All [C#] of your children [D#] see their [D#m] faces in golden rays.
[F#] Don't kid yourself, [C#] they belong to [G#] you.
They're [D#] the start of the coming race.
[F#] The others are bitch, [C#] we finished our [A#] news.
Homo [D#m] sapiens have outgrown their use.
All the strangers [C#] came today, and it looks as though [F#] they're here to stay.
_ _ Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, don't [C#] you know you're driving [B] your father's sons [F#] wild, that's insane.
_ _ Oh, [A#m] you pretty [D#] things, [B] don't you [C#] know you're driving your [Bm] father's sons wild, that's [F#] insane.
[G#] Let me make it [C#] plain, gotta make way for the [B] homo [F#] superior.
_ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _