• Song:

    Let Me Entertain You

  • Artist:

    Robbie Willians

  • Album:

    Let Me Entertain You

Tom: F

F                                        G#
 Hell is gone and heaven's here, There's nothing left for you to fear 
A#                                   F
 Shake your arse come over here, Now scream
F                       G#
I'm a burning effigy of everything I used to be
A#                            F
You're my rock of empathy, my dear
F                 G#   A#       F
So come on let me entertain you 
F      G#   A#       F
Let me entertain you 
F                                   G#
Life's too short for you to die, So grab yourself an alibi
A#                                  F
 Heaven knows your mother lied, Mon cher
F                                G#
Separate your right from wrongs, Come and sing a different song 
    A#                                F
The kettle's on so don't be long, Mon cher
F                 G#   A#       F
So come on let me entertain you 
F      G#   A#       F
Let me entertain you 
F                               G#
Look me up in the yellow pages, I will be your rock of ages
A#                                          F
You see through fads and your crazy phases, yeah
F                                     G#
Little Bo Peep has lost his sheep, He popped a pill and fell asleep 
    A#                                   F
The dew is wet but the grass is sweet my dear
F                              G#
Your mind gets burned With the habits you've learned
    A#                                    F
But we're the generation that's got to be heard
       F                               G#
You're tired of your teachers and your School is a drag
       A#                            F
You're not going to end up like your mum and dad
F                 G#   A#       F
So come on let me entertain you 
F       G#   A#       F
 Let me entertain you 
F                 G#   A#       F
So come on let me entertain you 
F      G#   A#       F
Let me entertain you 
F                         G#
 He may be good he may be outta sight
    A#                                F
But he can't be here so come around tonight
F                            G#
 Here is the place where the feeling grows
    A#                        F
You gotta get high before you taste the lows  So come on
F                 G#   A#       F
So come on let me entertain you 
F      G#   A#       F
Let me entertain you 
F                 G#   A#       F
So come on let me entertain you 
F      G#   A#       F
Let me entertain you 
F                               G#
Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on 
A#                              F
Come on Come on Come on Come on on
F                              G#
Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on 
A#                              F
Come on Come on Come on Come on on
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