The Music - David Usher
 
tabbed by: Rob McLellan   rob_444@hotmail.com
A quick attempt at the basic chords for this song...

Intro

E--------------------|
B--------------------|
G---4----------------|  x 2
D-------4--6--6h8----|
A--------------------|
E--------------------|


B		    F#
Baby, Baby don't be late, 
		             Abm                             F#
The world is ending, I can't change the way I feel about you now 

New York is cold as ever. 
B		      F#		             
Still I go out every night, 
                      Abm 
Hide myself among the lights,
			 F#		
Pray that all the pretty things, city brings 
B		             F#
Blood is glistening and they shine 
			      Abm
Like the styles we're born to die 
                        F#
Like these roses we all fade 


Chorus: 
                 B                      F#
I'm counting the cars on the freeway below, 
            Abm             E                 B
Lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lives 
                    F#               Abm             E
Spinning out of control, lost in the music, in the music... 


Baby, Baby please don't cry, 
Wipe the guilt out from your eyes, lay your conscience on the bed,
there's no one innocent here 
In the mirror you'll find faith, 
Plastic flowers never fade, 
We all turn to gray 

Chorus 
                 B                      F#
I'm counting the cars on the freeway below, 
            Abm             E                 B
Lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lives 
                    F#               Abm             Eb        E
Spinning out of control, lost in the music, in the music...

B	  F#	 		E
I lost my way, I lost it all, 
B         F#        E
I lost my way... 
E    E    B    F#
E    E    B    Abm

Baby Baby, please don't cry, 
Wipe the guilt out from your eyes, pick yourself up off the bed, 
There's no one innocent here 
Bodies glisten and they shine 
Like the stars we're born to die 
Like these roses we all fade 

Chorus 

I'm counting the cars on the freeway below, 
Counting the lights and the end of it all, 
Counting the cars on the freeway below 
Lost in the music 
In the music