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From: jlb@ns.gamewood.net (John L Beane)

Subject: Deuces are Wild  {Aerosmith}  CHORD



      Let me know if the chords are off.





   Deuces are Wild  {Aerosmith}



G

Oh---------------------------------

G

Oh---------------------------------

{verse1}

G                                 C

I love to look into your big brown eyes.

                           G

They talk to me and seem to hypnotize.

                                   C

They say the things nobody dares to say, 

                                D

and I'm not about to let you fly away.

                                      C                  D        

My lover with no jet lag, were staying up all night in my sleeping bag.



You got a heart beat rythym from subterean,   

                F

I   real-ly   Love   You     Little girl, I dont neeeed to explain.



{chorus}                                                                                                 

G                               C                  F                               G   

I love you cause your deuces are wild, girl, like a double shot of loving so fi--ye-ine

G                                 C                F                                G // F // G

 I been loving you since you was a child, girl, cuz you and me are two of a ki-ye-iiiiiind.



{verse2}

G                                                 C

Ah----------  Like deja v#  I feel like I been heeeeeere,

                                           G

Or somewhere else but you've been always neeeeear.

                                          C

It's  you that's in my dreams, I'm begging for

                                      D

but I woke up when someone slammed the door

                                    C                        D

so hard I fell out of bed, screaming mama's little baby loves shorten bread,

                                               F

and the moral of the story I can testify; I get stoned on you girl.



That's the best reason whyyyyyyy.



{chorus} x 2

{skat} 

{chorus} x 3







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