Biography:
Backyard Babies is a Swedish Rock'n Roll band, formed in the city of Nässjö in 1987, originally comprising singer Tobbe, guitarist Dregen, bassist Johan Blomquist and drummer Peder Carlsson. After recording a rough demo and playing a few local live dates, in 1989 the group dismissed Tobbe and replaced him with singer Nicke Borg; two more demos followed, as did a national tour, and in 1991 the Backyard Babies launched their first official release, the EP Something to Swallow.
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'LOOK AT YOU' by Backyard Babies
Album: Total 13
Tuning: ½ step down (Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb)
[Chords]
A5 : 5 7 7 x x x
F#5: 2 4 4 x x x
E5 : 0 2 2 x x x / x 7 9 9 x x
D5 : x 5 7 7 x x
C#5: x 4 6 6 x x
1, 2, 3, 4!
Riff 1
e|-------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------|
G|-----------7---------------7-- 7---7-|
D|-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-|
A|-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-5-7-5-|
E|-5-5-5-5-5---5-5-5-5-5-5-5---5---5---|
e|---------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|
G|-----------2-----------2-----------2---2---2-|
D|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
A|-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-0-2-0-|
E|-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0---0---|
A5
Look at you man, look at the band
F#5
Look at the day, don't throw it away
E5
I need a pill and a coffee re-fill
D5
And everything is gonna be alright
I swear
A5
Look at your cat and your eighty square flat
F#5
Look at your view over Stockholm's Zoo
E5
Maybe I'm wrong but maybe I'm right
D5 C#5
'Cause I guess I'm born black and white
D5 E5
You know you could be a rock n' roll star
D5
No matter who you are
E5
It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end
CHORUS: Riff 1
That's what you are
Believe I'm gonna have myself a ball
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when I'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
D5 A5
Now everybody wanna dance with you
D5 A5 E5 D5
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
A5
Everybody wanna talk too much
E5 D5 A5
But all I want is you
A5
Look at your amount on your credit card account
F#5
A billion dollar tour but I just go far
E5 E5 E5 E5
Heads up, legs up, stay-ups, fuck-ups
D5
'Cause everything is gonna be alright,right
D5
Well, I said, right, right, right
That's what you are
SOLO AND CHORUS: Riff 1
That's what you are
Believe I'm gonna have myself a bomb
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when I'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold you fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
D5 A5
Now everybody wanna dance with you
D5 A5 E5 D5
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
A5
Everybody wanna talk too much
E5 D5 A5
But all I want is you
E5 D5 A5
Yeah, all I want is you
E5 D5 A5
So why can't I have you?
Album: Total 13
Tuning: ½ step down (Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb)
[Chords]
A5 : 5 7 7 x x x
F#5: 2 4 4 x x x
E5 : 0 2 2 x x x / x 7 9 9 x x
D5 : x 5 7 7 x x
C#5: x 4 6 6 x x
1, 2, 3, 4!
Riff 1
e|-------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------|
G|-----------7---------------7-- 7---7-|
D|-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-|
A|-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-5-7-5-|
E|-5-5-5-5-5---5-5-5-5-5-5-5---5---5---|
e|---------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|
G|-----------2-----------2-----------2---2---2-|
D|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
A|-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-0-2-0-|
E|-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0---0---|
A5
Look at you man, look at the band
F#5
Look at the day, don't throw it away
E5
I need a pill and a coffee re-fill
D5
And everything is gonna be alright
I swear
A5
Look at your cat and your eighty square flat
F#5
Look at your view over Stockholm's Zoo
E5
Maybe I'm wrong but maybe I'm right
D5 C#5
'Cause I guess I'm born black and white
D5 E5
You know you could be a rock n' roll star
D5
No matter who you are
E5
It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end
CHORUS: Riff 1
That's what you are
Believe I'm gonna have myself a ball
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when I'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
D5 A5
Now everybody wanna dance with you
D5 A5 E5 D5
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
A5
Everybody wanna talk too much
E5 D5 A5
But all I want is you
A5
Look at your amount on your credit card account
F#5
A billion dollar tour but I just go far
E5 E5 E5 E5
Heads up, legs up, stay-ups, fuck-ups
D5
'Cause everything is gonna be alright,right
D5
Well, I said, right, right, right
That's what you are
SOLO AND CHORUS: Riff 1
That's what you are
Believe I'm gonna have myself a bomb
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when I'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold you fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
D5 A5
Now everybody wanna dance with you
D5 A5 E5 D5
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
A5
Everybody wanna talk too much
E5 D5 A5
But all I want is you
E5 D5 A5
Yeah, all I want is you
E5 D5 A5
So why can't I have you?
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