Chords for Pulp Fiction "You Never Can Tell" [HD]
Tempo:
78.6 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
Young lady, what is your name?
Mrs.
Mia Wallace.
And how about your fellow here?
Herzenfeger.
Alright, let's see what you can do.
Take it away!
[G] It [C] was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished him well.
You could see that Pierre did truly [G] love the mademoiselle.
And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell.
C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
They [G] furnished off an apartment with a two-room robot cell.
The poor [C] raider was crammed with piggy dinners and [Gm] ginger [G] ale.
But when Pierre found work, the little money coming worked out [D] well.
C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
They had a hi-fi phone, oh boy, did you let it blast.
Seven hundred little records, [D] rock and rhythm and jazz.
[G] But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell.
C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
[G]
[G] [D] [G]
[C] They had a teenage wedding and the old folks wished them well.
You could see that Pierre did truly
Mrs.
Mia Wallace.
And how about your fellow here?
Herzenfeger.
Alright, let's see what you can do.
Take it away!
[G] It [C] was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished him well.
You could see that Pierre did truly [G] love the mademoiselle.
And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell.
C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
They [G] furnished off an apartment with a two-room robot cell.
The poor [C] raider was crammed with piggy dinners and [Gm] ginger [G] ale.
But when Pierre found work, the little money coming worked out [D] well.
C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
They had a hi-fi phone, oh boy, did you let it blast.
Seven hundred little records, [D] rock and rhythm and jazz.
[G] But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell.
C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
[G]
[G] [D] [G]
[C] They had a teenage wedding and the old folks wished them well.
You could see that Pierre did truly
Key:
G
C
D
Gm
G
C
D
Gm
Young lady, what is your name?
Mrs.
Mia Wallace.
And how about your fellow here?
Herzenfeger.
Alright, let's see what you can do.
Take it away! _
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_ _ _ [G] It [C] was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished him well.
_ You could see that Pierre did truly [G] love the mademoiselle.
_ And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell.
_ C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
They [G] _ furnished off an apartment with a two-room robot cell.
_ The poor [C] raider was crammed with piggy dinners and [Gm] ginger [G] ale.
_ But when Pierre found work, the little money coming worked out [D] well.
_ C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
_ They had a hi-fi phone, oh boy, did you let it blast.
_ Seven hundred little records, [D] rock and rhythm and jazz.
_ [G] But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell.
_ C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ _ _ They had a teenage wedding and the old folks wished them well.
_ You could see that Pierre did truly
Mrs.
Mia Wallace.
And how about your fellow here?
Herzenfeger.
Alright, let's see what you can do.
Take it away! _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] It [C] was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished him well.
_ You could see that Pierre did truly [G] love the mademoiselle.
_ And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell.
_ C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
They [G] _ furnished off an apartment with a two-room robot cell.
_ The poor [C] raider was crammed with piggy dinners and [Gm] ginger [G] ale.
_ But when Pierre found work, the little money coming worked out [D] well.
_ C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell.
_ They had a hi-fi phone, oh boy, did you let it blast.
_ Seven hundred little records, [D] rock and rhythm and jazz.
_ [G] But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell.
_ C'est la vie, said the old folks, it goes to show [C] you never can tell. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ _ _ They had a teenage wedding and the old folks wished them well.
_ You could see that Pierre did truly
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