Transistor Radio| Chords donated by a friend of the page. |
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| D My baby's got a transistor radio, she takes it everywhere we go, |
| She takes it when we go out a-walkin', E7even to a movie A7show. |
| Well now Djust last night in the D7pale moonlight I Gasked her for a Abdimkiss, |
| But inDstead of Gbmhearing her Dwhisper sweet Bmwords of love, E7all that I could A7hear was Dthis. |
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| A7Last Dnight I held her little hand, it made my Bmpoor heart Emsing, A7 |
| It Dwas the D7sweetest Ghand I'd E7held, four Aaces A7and a Dking. |
| All together we're the Chipmunks! (Alvin!) |
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| D I went 'round to the house where my baby lives to ask her for a date, |
| There I was a-walking up the garden path aE7round about half past A7eight. |
| When I Dheard a sound made my D7poor heart pound, it Gstopped me in my Abdimstride, |
| I Dseemed to Gbmhear the Dvoice of aBmnother guy E7coming A7 from inDside. |
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| D I wonder if you're A7lonesome tonight,D I don't Gwanna call, |
| D Bbm Maybe Emthat'sA7 'cause Dyou're eleven Bmfeet tall. A7 |
| D But all Bmthe world's a Emstage, they say, A7I've often Dheard that said, G |
| But DI don't have Bma wooEmden heart,A7 I have Da wooden head. |
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| D I'd like to take her transistor radio and throw it in the deep blue sea, |
| I'm so jealous of her transistor radio E7'cause it takes her mind off A7me. |
| I Dsaid, "Oh baby, D7please be mine, I Gwant you for my Abdimown, |
| DTell me Gbmis your Dlove for someBmbody else, E7or is it for A7me aDlone?" D7 |
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| G It's also for NaA7guyaguki of British HonDdurus, |
| AmBmbango Apple B7Durian of New EmGuinea, |
| And Fred A7Clockenlocker of British West DHartlepool. |
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| D I swore to her that I would be always true and love her all the while, |
| And on that oh so happy day in May I E7took her down the A7aisle. |
| "Now do you Dtake this man to be your D7loving husband?" the Gpreacher softly Abdimsaid, |
| But Dhe never Gbmheard you Dsay "I Bmdo" 'cause E7this is what he A7heard inDstead. |
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| D Comma comma comma Bmadd9yea Bmyea, D comma comma comma Bmadd9yea Bmyea. |
| You Dtold me you were Bmjust eighteen D on the teleBmphone, |
| G I thought that you meant Aeighteen years but Gyou meant eighteen Astone, |
| Big fat Dmama! |
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| D We went to spend our honeymoon down on the island of Capri, |
| I found ourselves a very small hotel as E7quiet as could A7be. |
| But Dwhen I got up D7to our room upGon our wedding Abdimnight, |
| DThis is the Gbmsound that Dreached my Bmears as E7I switched A7out the Dlight. |
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| (Silence) |
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| WOMAN: Darling. |
| MAN: 'Ere, where's the radio? |
| WOMAN: Music he wants! |