Chords for Sweeney Todd-Pretty Women Lyrics
Tempo:
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Chords used:
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Em
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[G]
No.
An honor to receive your patronage, my lord.
You know me, sir.
the great Judge Tapping.
[Em] you today, sir?
Soothing skin massage.
man infatuated with love,
No.
An honor to receive your patronage, my lord.
You know me, sir.
the great Judge Tapping.
[Em] you today, sir?
Soothing skin massage.
man infatuated with love,
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No.
[Abm] Mr.
Tord?
_ At your service. _
An honor to receive your patronage, my lord.
_ [N]
You know me, sir.
Who in this wide world does not know the great Judge Tapping.
_ _ [D] What may I do for [Em] you today, sir?
_ _ [A] Stylish trimming of the [Em] hair.
Soothing skin massage.
Sit, sir.
Sit.
You see, sir, a man infatuated with love,
[A] hardened and eager slave.
[D] So fetch the pomade and pomace stone
and lend me your most seductive tone.
A sprinkling, perhaps, of French cologne,
but first, sir, I think_
[A] a shave.
_ [Em] _ _ The closest I ever [D] gave. _ _ _ _ _ _
You're in a merry mood today, Mr.
Tord?
[G] Tis your [D] delight, sir, catching fire [Em] from one man [Gbm] to the next.
[G] Tis [A] true, sir, [D] love can still [Em] inspire.
The blood to [D] pound the heart leap higher.
What [Em] more [D] can [Em] man [A] require than love, sir?
More than love, sir.
What, sir?
[D] Women.
Ah, yes, women.
Pretty women. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now then, my friend.
_ _ Now to your purpose.
_ [Gm] _ _ [C] Patience.
[Gm] Enjoy [C] it.
_ Revenge can't be taken in haste.
Make haste, and if we will, you'll be commended, sir.
My lord. _
_ _ And who may it be said is your intended, sir?
I _ [Gm] want_
[C] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] Prudence.
[Bb] _ [F] Prudence, her mother. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Pretty women, _ _ [Fm] fascinating, _
_ [C] sipping coffee, _ _ _
[Cm] dancing.
[Gm] Pretty women _ [C] are a wonder.
_ [G] Pretty women, _ _ _ _
_ [Am] sitting in the _ [Bb] window
or [Am] standing on the _ [Eb] _ stair.
[Bb] _ Something in them _ [C] [Gm] cheers [F]
the [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ air.
[F] Pretty women, _ _ _ [C] silhouetted,
_ [F] stay within [C] you. _ _ _
[A] Can't [Gm] see them. Stay forever.
_ _ [C] Breathing lightly.
Pretty women, [G] _ pretty women, _
[C] flowing out [Bb] their _ [F] gowns
or [C] coming out [A] their hair.
_ _ [Bb] _
Even when they [G] leave you and vanish,
[F] they somehow [G] can still remain.
They are there.
_ [Gm] They're there.
They're there.
[C] Pretty women at the mirrors,
[Fm] in the garden,
letter writing,
[C] flower picking,
weather [F] watching,
how they [C] make a man.
[A] Take [Gm] your proof of heaven
as your living.
_ [G] Pretty women, sir.
Pretty women, yes.
Pretty women, _ sir. Pretty women. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
No.
[Abm] Mr.
Tord?
_ At your service. _
An honor to receive your patronage, my lord.
_ [N]
You know me, sir.
Who in this wide world does not know the great Judge Tapping.
_ _ [D] What may I do for [Em] you today, sir?
_ _ [A] Stylish trimming of the [Em] hair.
Soothing skin massage.
Sit, sir.
Sit.
You see, sir, a man infatuated with love,
[A] hardened and eager slave.
[D] So fetch the pomade and pomace stone
and lend me your most seductive tone.
A sprinkling, perhaps, of French cologne,
but first, sir, I think_
[A] a shave.
_ [Em] _ _ The closest I ever [D] gave. _ _ _ _ _ _
You're in a merry mood today, Mr.
Tord?
[G] Tis your [D] delight, sir, catching fire [Em] from one man [Gbm] to the next.
[G] Tis [A] true, sir, [D] love can still [Em] inspire.
The blood to [D] pound the heart leap higher.
What [Em] more [D] can [Em] man [A] require than love, sir?
More than love, sir.
What, sir?
[D] Women.
Ah, yes, women.
Pretty women. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now then, my friend.
_ _ Now to your purpose.
_ [Gm] _ _ [C] Patience.
[Gm] Enjoy [C] it.
_ Revenge can't be taken in haste.
Make haste, and if we will, you'll be commended, sir.
My lord. _
_ _ And who may it be said is your intended, sir?
I _ [Gm] want_
[C] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] Prudence.
[Bb] _ [F] Prudence, her mother. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Pretty women, _ _ [Fm] fascinating, _
_ [C] sipping coffee, _ _ _
[Cm] dancing.
[Gm] Pretty women _ [C] are a wonder.
_ [G] Pretty women, _ _ _ _
_ [Am] sitting in the _ [Bb] window
or [Am] standing on the _ [Eb] _ stair.
[Bb] _ Something in them _ [C] [Gm] cheers [F]
the [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ air.
[F] Pretty women, _ _ _ [C] silhouetted,
_ [F] stay within [C] you. _ _ _
[A] Can't [Gm] see them. Stay forever.
_ _ [C] Breathing lightly.
Pretty women, [G] _ pretty women, _
[C] flowing out [Bb] their _ [F] gowns
or [C] coming out [A] their hair.
_ _ [Bb] _
Even when they [G] leave you and vanish,
[F] they somehow [G] can still remain.
They are there.
_ [Gm] They're there.
They're there.
[C] Pretty women at the mirrors,
[Fm] in the garden,
letter writing,
[C] flower picking,
weather [F] watching,
how they [C] make a man.
[A] Take [Gm] your proof of heaven
as your living.
_ [G] Pretty women, sir.
Pretty women, yes.
Pretty women, _ sir. Pretty women. _ _ _ _ _ _ _