| Electric Light Orchestra Tightrope - 5:00 |
| A New World Record Telephone Line - 4:38 |
| (from the LP sleeve) Rockaria! - 3:12 |
| All music and lyrics by Jeff Lynne Mission (A World Record) - 4:24 |
| So Fine - 3:55 |
| Livin' Thing - 3:31 |
| Above the Clouds - 2:16 |
| Do Ya - 3:45 |
| Shangri-la - 5:34 |
| @SONG: TIGHTROPE |
| Cm | Ab | Dm7-5 | Cm | G | F | G | G | Gb | F | |
| They say some days you're gonna | win, |
| G | G | Gb | F | |
| They say some days you're gonna l | ose. |
| G | G | Gb | F | |
| I tell you I got news for y | ou |
| G | |
| Your losin' all the time you never w | in |
| C | E | F | Fm | |
| If you believe that's how it's g | onna be I'd better put you d | own |
| C | E | |
| Get off your tightrope up there c | ome down on he ground |
| F | |
| You gotta s | ave me now, |
| Fm | |
| You better t | urn around. |
| Am | F | Am | D7 | |
| When I lo | oked around, | I was he | ading down. |
| C | G | Am | C7 | F | E7 | Am | |
| W | on't s | ome - | bo - | dy th | row me d | own a l | ine. |
| They say some days you gotta give-- |
| They say some days you gotta take-- |
| If that's the way it's gotta be, |
| Roll it over and you will see. |
| The city streets are full of people going nowhere making time. |
| The change from night to day is really only hours, |
| It's just along the line can't you see the sign |
| When I looked around, I was heading down, |
| C | G | Am | C7 | F | G | Cm | Ab | Dm7-5 | Cm | G | |
| W | on't s | om | ebod | y th | row me do | wn a l | ine | . |
| I want to look you straight in the eye, |
| I want to tell you how I really feel, |
| F | G | Gb | |
| I can feel the wheels t | urnin' | round, |
| Won't somebody throw me down a line |
| The city streets are full of people going nowhere making time, |
| The change from night to day is really only hours |
| It's just along the line, can't you see the sign |
| When I closed my eyes, I was so surprised |
| C | G | Am | C7 | F | E7 | Am | D7 | |
| S | ome | bo | dy h | ad t | hrown me d | own the l | ine--stopped me dr | ownin' |
| C | G | Am | C7 | F | G | Cm | Ab | Dm7-5 | Cm | G | |
| S | ome | bo | dy h | ad t | hrown me d | own the li | ne |
| Dm7-5: xx0111 |
| @SONG: TELEPHONE LINE |
| A | Aj7 | |
| Hello--how a | re you |
| A7 | A#dim | Bm | |
| Have you be | en alright, through all those lonely lone | ly lonely n | ights, |
| E | Bm | C#m | |
| That's what I'd s | ay, I | 'd tell you e | verything, |
| D | E | Aj7 | Dj7 | |
| If you'd pick | up that teleph | one. |
| Hey--how you feelin' |
| Are you still the same |
| Don't you realize the things we did were all for real not a dream, |
| I just can't believe |
| They've all faded out of view. |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| D | oo wop etc | . d | oo wah doo l | ang |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| B | lue days, | Black nights, d | oo wah doo l | ang |
| A | F#m | |
| I look i | nto the sky |
| D | E | |
| The love you see ain't gonna s | ee you through |
| A | F#m | |
| And I w | onder why |
| D | E | |
| the little dreams we had ain't c | oming true |
| A | F#m | D | E6 | E | |
| O | h, oh, Telephone l | ine, give me some ti | me, I'm living in tw | ilig | ht |
| A | F#m | D | E6 | Fdim | |
| O | h, oh, Telephone l | ine, give me some ti | me, I'm living in tw | ilig | ht |
| O.K. so no--one's answering, |
| Well can't you just let it ring a little longer |
| I'll just sit tight, through the shadows of the night |
| Let it ring for evermore. |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| A#dim: x02323 |
| Aj7: x02120 |
| Dj7: xx0222 |
| Fdim: xx0101 |
| E6 : 022120 |
| @SONG: ROCKARIA! |
| Intro: D Bm F#m A7 |
| D | |
| J | ust got back from the downtown palais |
| Where the music was so sweet |
| It knocked me right back in the alley |
| G7 | D | |
| I'm r | eady, yea, yea, yea, I'm re | ady, |
| A7 | |
| Wo, wo, wo, I'm re | ady |
| Bm | F#m | Em | A7 | |
| And I'm re | ally gonna r | ock ton | ight. |
| Sweet little lady sings like a songbird |
| And she sings the opera like you ain't never heard, |
| But she ain't ready, |
| No, no, no, she ain't ready |
| No, no, no, she ain't ready, |
| And she ain't gonna rock & roll |
| Em | A | |
| S | he's sweet on Wa | gner, |
| Em | A | |
| I | think she'd die for Beetho | ven, |
| She loves the way Puccini lays down a tune, |
| And Verdi's always creeping from her room. |
| D | Bm | F#m | A7 |
| Come on I'll show you how to sing the blues |
| Now baby, come on over you got nothin' to lose, |
| Are you ready, hey, hey, hey are you ready |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, are you ready |
| I wanna show you how to rock and roll. |
| Now listen here baby she, said to me |
| Just, meet me at the opera house at a quarter to three, |
| 'Cos I'm ready, yea, yea, yea, I'm ready, |
| Woo, hoo, hoo, I'm ready, |
| I'm gonna show you how to sing the blues. |
| D | Bm | F#m | A7 | |
| F | ar, far a | way the | music is playing. |
| D | Em7/G | |
| Well we were ree | lin' and a rockin' all th | rough the night, |
| Yea we were rockin' at the opera house until the break of light, |
| And the orchestra were playin' all Chuck Berry's greatest tunes. |
| And the singers in the chorus all got off on singing blues, |
| And as the night grew older everybody was as one, |
| The people on the streets came runnin' in to join in song |
| Just to hear the opera singer singin' rock & roll so pure, |
| I thought I saw the mayor there but I wasn't really sure, |
| D Bm F#m A7 DDDDDDDDD.8-) |
| But it's alright. |
| @SONG: MISSION (A World Record) |
| Bm | |
| F | or many days we travelled from a distant place and time, |
| F#m | |
| To reach a p | lace they call the planet Earth, |
| G | F#m | |
| There was to | be a celebr | ation, |
| Bm | A | A | G | |
| On the m | ission of the s | ac | red h | eart. |
| The planet Earth from way up there is beautiful and blue |
| And floating softly through a rainbow, |
| But when you touch down things look different here, |
| At the mission of the sacred heart. |
| CHORUS |
| A | G | F#7 | |
| W | atching all the d | ays roll b | y |
| Bm | Gm6 | |
| W | ho are you and who am | I? |
| D | D4 | Gm6 |
e---2--3--2--0------0 h---3--3--------3---- g---2--2-----------3-
| How's life on earth? |
| Eb7 | D7 | |
| When all the stars above |
| Eb7 | D7 | A7 | |
| Rain icy fingers down on | me |
| On a dirty worn-out sidewalk, sits a mother with a baby, |
| In her vale of tears she sees no rainbow |
| And someone's singing from a window |
| In the mission of the sacred heart. |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| There's a building on a corner, in a city, in a land, |
| On a place they call the planet Earth, |
| My orders are to sit here and watch the world go by, |
| From the mission of the sacred heart. |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| Eb7: xx6564x |
| D7 : xx5453x |
| @SONG: SO FINE |
| Intro: E C G D A (repeat) |
| E | A | E | A | |
| T | wo dr | ifters on the mo | rning s | ky, |
| E | A | E | F#m | |
| T | wo dr | ifters sailing w | ide and h | igh, |
| E | F#m | G#m | F#m | |
| W | hen summer b | reezes blow acr | oss your m | ind, |
| E | F#m | B9 | B | |
| With yo | u, | I will walk the | line. |
| CHORUS |
| C#m | F#m | |
| I want it | so fine |
| C#m | F#m | |
| I want it | so fine |
| C#m | F#m | Am | E | C | G | D | A | |
| I want it | so fine |
| People walking hand in hand, |
| Everybody's singing to the band, |
| I want to be where the stars shine bright, |
| And hear sweet music on a summer night. |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| Sundowners we'll go on and on, |
| We'll find the land of the midnight sun, |
| And when you look you'll see for miles around, |
| You'll see, the world is in your hand. |
| B | 224442 |
| @SONG: LIVIN' THING |
| C Cd C . . . G G |
e --0---x-0 3-3 h --1---3-1 0-0 g --0---0-0 etc. 0-0 d --2---0-2 0-0 a --3---3-3 2-2 E --x---x-x 3-3
| C | Am | |
| S | ailin' away on the crest of a wave, it's like m | agic |
| Ab | Fm | |
| R | ollin' and ridin' and slippin' & slidin', it's m | agic |
| Em | Dm | |
| And y | ou, and your sweet des | ire, |
| Em | Dm | Em | F | G | |
| You took | me, o | h-oh, hig | her and h | igher, b | aby |
| C | Am | F | |
| It's a l | ivin' thing, |
| D7 | G+ | C | |
| It's a t | errible th | ing to lo | se |
| Am | F | |
| It's a g | iven thing |
| D7 | G+ | C | |
| What a t | errible th | ing to lo | se. |
| Bbm | F | G | |
| (Taking a dive) (h | alt the slide) |
| Making believe this is what you've conceived |
| From your worst day, |
| Moving in line when you look back in time |
| To your first day |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| Takin' a dive 'cos you can't halt the slide |
| Floating downstream, |
| So let her go don't start spoiling the show |
| It's a bad dream |
| G+: xx1003 |
| @SONG: ABOVE THE CLOUDS |
| Capo on the 1st fret |
| Em | Emj7 | |
| All in the heat of the n | ight |
| Em | C7 | |
| Well when things ain't going r | ight |
| B7-9 | Em | |
| N | o no no no no no no you will rem | ember me |
| A | |
| I came along to see your face, |
| F#+ | |
| But the only thing I got from yo | u, |
| F# | Bm | |
| Was t | elling me it's f | antasy, |
| G | |
| That you would always b | e with me, |
| D | |
| I can tell you that it's t | rue |
| Dm7 | |
| (i can tell you that it's true yes it is t | rue) |
| Dm7-5 | C#m | |
| I'm waiting h | ere, |
| F# | F#7 | |
| But it's al | right yes it's alr | ight |
| Bm7 | |
| It's al | right with me, |
| D | E | |
| You be | tter believe me n | ow. |
| I guess it's like a mountain side, |
| You gotta climb it to the top, |
| Floating in a sea of dreams |
| The only thing that you can see |
| Is the view above the clouds. |
| I'm waiting here, |
| But it's alright, |
| Still it's alright with me, |
| You better believe me now. |
| Emj7: 021000 |
| B7-9: x2122x |
| F#+ : 2x4332 |
| Dm7-5:xx0111 |
| @SONG: DO YA |
| D | A | G | A | |
| In this li | fe I've seen | everything I can see wo | man, |
| D A G A etc. |
| I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand |
| I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun, |
| And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above |
| I've seen old men crying at their own grave sides |
| And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides |
| G | |
| But | I never seen nothing like you. |
| CHORUS |
| D | A | G | G | A | |
| Do ya do ya w | ant my l | ove |
| Do ya do ya want my face |
| Do ya do ya want my mind |
| Do ya do ya want my love |
| Well I, heard the crowd singin' out of tune, |
| As they, sat and sang Auld Lang Syne by the light of the moon |
| I heard the preachers bangin' on the drums, |
| And I heard the police playin' with their guns |
| But I never heard nothin' like you. |
| D | A | |
| In the country where the s | ky touches down |
| G4 | G | |
| On the f | ield, she lay her do | wn to rest |
| D | Fd | Gd | |
| In the m | orning sun, |
| They come a'runnin' just to get a look, just to |
| Feel to touch her long black hair they don't give a damn |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| Well I think you know what I'm trying to say woman, |
| That is I'd like to save you for a rainy day, |
| I've seen enough of the world to know, |
| That I've got to get it all to get it all to grow. |
| Look out! |
| D | Fd | Gd | Fd | D | |
| D | o you do you want my | love, | Do you do you want my l | ove, |
| Fd: xx0565 |
| Gd: xx0787 |
| @SONG: SHANGRI-LA |
| A | E | |
| Si | tting here, wa | iting for, |
| F#m | C#m | |
| S | omeone calling | at my door, |
| D | Bm7-5 | A | |
| Too b | ad, | I'm getting out of l | ove. |
| What's the use of changing things, |
| Wonder what tomorrow brings, |
| Who knows, |
| I'm getting out of love. |
| CHORUS |
| A | D | |
| My Shangri-la has gone aw | ay, |
| C#m7 | Gj7 | |
| Faded like the Be | atles on Hey Jude |
| A | D | |
| She seemed to drift out on the r | ain |
| C#m7 | Gj7 | |
| That ca | me in somewhere s | oftly from the blue |
| Bm7-5 | E6 | A | Aj7 | |
| I | 'm getting o | ut of l | ove (where is my Sh | angri-La?) |
| Clouds roll by and hide the sun, |
| Raindrops fall on everyone, |
| So sad, |
| I'm getting out of love. |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| CHORUS -- repeat |
| Bm7-5: x23230 |
| Gj : 320002 |
| E6 : 022120 |
| Copyright (c) 1976 United Artists Music LTD. and Jet Music Incorporated. |
| All rights for the USA & Canada controlled by Unart Music Corporation |
| except "Do Ya" which is Copyright (c) 1972 Roy Wood Music LTD. and Carlin |
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| ( # ) ** - I'm not that old, * |
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