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CONTACT IN RED SQUARE - Blondie
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capo II
intro James Bond theme: |: 52 10 52 53 10 53 54 10 54 53 53 10 53 :| D
(52A string, second fret etc.)
Although I'm y[G]oung I got a j[D]ob to do.
Hid the m[Em]icrofilm in the l[F]ining [C]of my s[G]hoe.
Call it a b[D]usiness trip.
Got to h[Em]ide inside my tr[F]enchcoat and be cl[C]ever.[G][Bb][G][Bb]
I got my p[G]apers and a c[D]yanide pill.
My p[Em]olaroid's a t[F]aser [C]in disg[G]uise.
There's a b[D]ase-in-the-hills, and the w[Em]heat fields look like K[F]ansas [C]in Nov[G]ember.[Bb][Bb]
Astr[Cm]ovia, sweet c[Ab]omrade, your n[Bb]ation is y[F]our gun.
Your l[Ab]ove reads like the br[Bb]oken code you s[Cm]ent me.[Cm]
[Cm]One last contact [Ab]in red square, unl[Bb]ess I have to r[F]un
and the l[Ab]ong arms of the [Bb]K.G.B. det[Cm]ect me.[Cm][G][D]
Can't trust a s[G]oul, secret m[D]essenger,
just the r[Em]ules that lie like c[F]ircuits [C]in your br[G]ain
and a c[D]ool .45.
The w[Em]ind is ice and f[F]oreign [C]air tastes str[G]ange.[Bb][G][Bb]
I.[Cm]C.B.M. Bang! B[Ab]ang! You're dead!
[Bb]No one left to w[F]orry.
[Ab]Kiss me quick, n[Bb]ow I have to h[Cm]urry.[Cm]
[Cm]Our last contact [Ab]in red square, unl[Bb]ess I have to r[F]un
and the l[Ab]ong arms of the [Bb]C.I.A. det[Cm]ect me[Cm].
G Bb G Bb G Bb G Bb F G Hey!
G Bb F G Hey! G Hey! G (F) G
Intercontinental Ballistic Missile
CONTACT IN RED SQUARE - Blondie
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capo II
intro James Bond theme: |: 52 10 52 53 10 53 54 10 54 53 53 10 53 :| D
(52A string, second fret etc.)
Although I'm y[G]oung I got a j[D]ob to do.
Hid the m[Em]icrofilm in the l[F]ining [C]of my s[G]hoe.
Call it a b[D]usiness trip.
Got to h[Em]ide inside my tr[F]enchcoat and be cl[C]ever.[G][Bb][G][Bb]
I got my p[G]apers and a c[D]yanide pill.
My p[Em]olaroid's a t[F]aser [C]in disg[G]uise.
There's a b[D]ase-in-the-hills, and the w[Em]heat fields look like K[F]ansas [C]in Nov[G]ember.[Bb][Bb]
Astr[Cm]ovia, sweet c[Ab]omrade, your n[Bb]ation is y[F]our gun.
Your l[Ab]ove reads like the br[Bb]oken code you s[Cm]ent me.[Cm]
[Cm]One last contact [Ab]in red square, unl[Bb]ess I have to r[F]un
and the l[Ab]ong arms of the [Bb]K.G.B. det[Cm]ect me.[Cm][G][D]
Can't trust a s[G]oul, secret m[D]essenger,
just the r[Em]ules that lie like c[F]ircuits [C]in your br[G]ain
and a c[D]ool .45.
The w[Em]ind is ice and f[F]oreign [C]air tastes str[G]ange.[Bb][G][Bb]
I.[Cm]C.B.M. Bang! B[Ab]ang! You're dead!
[Bb]No one left to w[F]orry.
[Ab]Kiss me quick, n[Bb]ow I have to h[Cm]urry.[Cm]
[Cm]Our last contact [Ab]in red square, unl[Bb]ess I have to r[F]un
and the l[Ab]ong arms of the [Bb]C.I.A. det[Cm]ect me[Cm].
G Bb G Bb G Bb G Bb F G Hey!
G Bb F G Hey! G Hey! G (F) G
Intercontinental Ballistic Missile
