TAKE IT OFF THE SCREEN
Print the sheet for the piano stand, or load the MIDI into any app and practise at your own tempo.
HOW TO PLAY
- 1Put your right thumb on middle C. Most beginner songs stay under five fingers — you never move your hand.
- 2Set the speed down and turn CLICK on. Press each key exactly when the note reaches the line.
- 3Loop the bar that keeps breaking until it feels easy, then add the left hand and take the speed back up.
LYRICS
Gon na sell (Absus4)my car and go to (Absus4)Ve gas.
Some bod y (Absus4)told me
that’s where dreams would be.
Gon na sell (Absus4)my car and go to Ve gas,
mm.
Fi n’lly see (Absus4)my name on the Pal ace mar (Absus4)quee.
Gon na quit (Absus4)my job and move to (Absus4)New York.
Yeah, (Absus4)yeah.
’Cause some (Absus4)bod y told me that’s where dream (Absus4)ers should go.
I’m gon na (Absus4)quit my job, (Absus4)move to New (Absus4)York,
tat too (Absus4)my bod y with ev ’ry (Absus4)Broad way (Absus4)show.
Lis ten up (Db)now, hon ey, you’re gon na be (Gb)sor ry.
You can’t get out (Db)from un der a sky that is fall (Db)ing.
And you say: No fame, no mon ey, I’m no bod y.
The way I’m run ning has sure got me (E)down on my knees.
But (Ebm7)next stop, Ve gas, please.
I got ta get to Ve gas.
Can you (Ab)take me to Ve gas?
Oh, yeah.
Gon na sell (Absus4)my house and cross the (Absus4)bor der
’cause some bod y (Absus4)told me dreams live in Mex (Absus4)i co.
I’m gon na sell (Absus4)my house.
I got to lose ten (Absus4)pounds and cross the (Absus4)bor der, make sweet love up on the white sand (Absus4)y shore.
It’s al ways just a round the cor ner or you’re on your way to some where that is big ger (Eb)or bet ter… if (Gb)you could on ly get there.
It’s nev er your fault you can’t start your own (Gb)win ning streak,
but I’d hate to lose (Eb)you to the (Gbm)for tune you seek.
I’m (Absus4)gon na lose my mind and (CN.C.)sail the o cean, ’cause some (Absus4)bod y told me there were cher ry (CN.C.)blue skies.
I’m gon na (Db)fix my mind with a fi nal des (Db)ti na tion
and have a deep (Db)sleep up on a sweet dream.
I nev er (Db)real ize, no… Lis ten up (Db)now, hon ey, you’re gon na be sor ry.
You can’t get (Ab)out from un der a sky that is fall ing.
And you say: No fame, no mon ey; I’m no bod y.
The way I’m run ning has sure got me down on my knees.
But (Ebm7)next stop, ooh,
Ve gas, (Db)please.
Can you (Ab)take me to Ve gas?
I need to see (Gb)Ve gas.
Can you (Ab)take me to Ve gas?
Yeah, yeah.
SONG INFO
- Level
- 5 of 5
- Key
- Gb
- Tempo
- 100 BPM
- Plays
- 12
- Chords
- Ab Absus4 Bbm7 C Db Eb Ebm7 Edim7
- Category
- Pop
- Artist
- Sara Bareilles