Chord Gitar Greyson Chance - Thrilla in Manila
Gm F Cm Bb
Flying through the nighttime, and I’m feeling awfully sad.
Gm F Cm Bb
Missing all your punchlines, yeah they make me feel so glad.
Gm
Now Joe came around, feet off the ground.
F
Thinks he loves you, loves you when you get down.
Cm Bb
Oh, my time is running out.
Gm
And yes my fists ready for a shootout.
F
I’ll beat his ass, turn that grin into a frown.
Cm Bb
Me and you we’re never coming down.
Gm F Cm Bb
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F Cm Bb
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Gm F
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Cm Bb
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Cm Bb
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F Cm Bb
State of mind is endless, yeah I’m fighting for my right.
Gm F Cm Bb
Baby you my lifeline, I need you every night.
Gm
Now the gloves are off, where is the king.
F
Laying on the floor surely that ain’t he.
Cm Bb
Oh, adrenaline is ecstasy.
Gm
Blood on his cheeks, it’s a revelation.
F
I beat his ass, where’s his reputation.
Cm Bb
I don’t even care, now it’s you and me.
Gm F Cm Bb
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F Cm Bb
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Gm F
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Cm Bb
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Cm Bb
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Gm Bb
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Dm C
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Gm Bb
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Dm C
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Gm Bb
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Dm C
Looking through your shades, can you see all the scars he made.
Gm Bb
Heal me in all of your spirit waters, I can even swim to the bottom.
Dm C
If you want, I’ll drown today cause baby I’ll be dying eventually.
Gm F Cm Bb
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F Cm Bb
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Gm F
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Cm Bb
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Cm Bb
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Gm F
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Cm Bb
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Gm F
You smoke au naturale Baby sitting here composed as hell.
Cm Bb
I may be Americano, but you be hitting me like Pacifican bongos.
Capo 3
Em D Am G
Flying through the nighttime, and I’m feeling awfully sad.
Em D Am G
Missing all your punchlines, yeah they make me feel so glad.
Em
Now Joe came around, feet off the ground.
D
Thinks he loves you, loves you when you get down.
Am G
Oh, my time is running out.
Em
And yes my fists ready for a shootout.
D
I’ll beat his ass, turn that grin into a frown.
Am G
Me and you we’re never coming down.
Em D Am G
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Em D Am G
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Em D
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Am G
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Em D
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Am G
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Em D Am G
State of mind is endless, yeah I’m fighting for my right.
Em D Am G
Baby you my lifeline, I need you every night.
Em
Now the gloves are off, where is the king.
D
Laying on the floor surely that ain’t he.
Am G
Oh, adrenaline is ecstasy.
Em
Blood on his cheeks, it’s a revelation.
D
I beat his ass, where’s his reputation.
Am G
I don’t even care, now it’s you and me.
Em D Am G
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Em D Am G
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Em D
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Am G
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Em D
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Am G
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Em G
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Bm A
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Em G
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Bm A
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Em G
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Bm A
Looking through your shades, can you see all the scars he made.
Em G
Heal me in all of your spirit waters, I can even swim to the bottom.
Bm A
If you want, I’ll drown today cause baby I’ll be dying eventually.
Em D Am G
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Em D Am G
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Em D
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Am G
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Em D
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Am G
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Em D
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Am G
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Em D
You smoke au naturale Baby sitting here composed as hell.
Am G
I may be Americano, but you be hitting me like Pacifican bongos.
5
Dm C Gm F
Flying through the nighttime, and I’m feeling awfully sad.
Dm C Gm F
Missing all your punchlines, yeah they make me feel so glad.
Dm
Now Joe came around, feet off the ground.
C
Thinks he loves you, loves you when you get down.
Gm F
Oh, my time is running out.
Dm
And yes my fists ready for a shootout.
C
I’ll beat his ass, turn that grin into a frown.
Gm F
Me and you we’re never coming down.
Dm C Gm F
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C Gm F
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Dm C
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Gm F
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Gm F
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C Gm F
State of mind is endless, yeah I’m fighting for my right.
Dm C Gm F
Baby you my lifeline, I need you every night.
Dm
Now the gloves are off, where is the king.
C
Laying on the floor surely that ain’t he.
Gm F
Oh, adrenaline is ecstasy.
Dm
Blood on his cheeks, it’s a revelation.
C
I beat his ass, where’s his reputation.
Gm F
I don’t even care, now it’s you and me.
Dm C Gm F
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C Gm F
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Dm C
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Gm F
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Gm F
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Dm F
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Am G
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Dm F
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Am G
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Dm F
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Am G
Looking through your shades, can you see all the scars he made.
Dm F
Heal me in all of your spirit waters, I can even swim to the bottom.
Am G
If you want, I’ll drown today cause baby I’ll be dying eventually.
Dm C Gm F
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C Gm F
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Dm C
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Gm F
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Gm F
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Dm C
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Gm F
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Dm C
You smoke au naturale Baby sitting here composed as hell.
Gm F
I may be Americano, but you be hitting me like Pacifican bongos.
Tune down 1
Am G Dm C
Flying through the nighttime, and I’m feeling awfully sad.
Am G Dm C
Missing all your punchlines, yeah they make me feel so glad.
Am
Now Joe came around, feet off the ground.
G
Thinks he loves you, loves you when you get down.
Dm C
Oh, my time is running out.
Am
And yes my fists ready for a shootout.
G
I’ll beat his ass, turn that grin into a frown.
Dm C
Me and you we’re never coming down.
Am G Dm C
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Am G Dm C
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Am G
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Dm C
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Am G
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Dm C
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Am G Dm C
State of mind is endless, yeah I’m fighting for my right.
Am G Dm C
Baby you my lifeline, I need you every night.
Am
Now the gloves are off, where is the king.
G
Laying on the floor surely that ain’t he.
Dm C
Oh, adrenaline is ecstasy.
Am
Blood on his cheeks, it’s a revelation.
G
I beat his ass, where’s his reputation.
Dm C
I don’t even care, now it’s you and me.
Am G Dm C
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Am G Dm C
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Am G
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Dm C
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Am G
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Dm C
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Am C
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Em D
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Am C
I’ll take a hit for you I’ll take a shot for you.
Em D
I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to.
Am C
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Em D
Looking through your shades, can you see all the scars he made.
Am C
Heal me in all of your spirit waters, I can even swim to the bottom.
Em D
If you want, I’ll drown today cause baby I’ll be dying eventually.
Am G Dm C
You got nothing wrong you killa Thrilla in Manila.
Am G Dm C
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves You got what I love, you got what I love.
Am G
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Dm C
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Am G
Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you.
Dm C
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila.
Am G
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Dm C
I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes.
Am G
You smoke au naturale Baby sitting here composed as hell.
Dm C
I may be Americano, but you be hitting me like Pacifican bongos.
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