Turntable

D   Em C
D   Em C
C


[Verse 1]
       Em                      C  
In the arms of a lover, in the 
         G
arms of your son
    Em                             
You lay your head heavy, you're the
C    G
 only one
          Em                       
Won't you sit for a while? Won't 
 C         G
you rest yourself?
            D                    
You know it ain't such a shame to 
      Em       C
have lost yourself
            D                    
You know it ain't such a shame to 
      Em       C
have lost yourself


[Interlude]
Em C G
Mmm
Em C G


[Verse 2]
      Em                    C     
Three years and a bottle of cheap 
   G
red wine
       Em                      
All my sacred sins and all your 
 C    G
dirty lies
      Em                      C   
And I ride, and I ride, and I 
       G
ride, and I ride
     D                  Em         
Keep riding even when I don't know 
C
why
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     D                  Em         
Keep riding even when I don't know 
C
why


[Interlude]
Em C G
Mmm
Em C G


[Chorus]
               D                  
Oh, she said, "If my heart were a 
Em    C
turntable,
       D                           
And my belly was the speaker and my
 Em          C
 soul the needle,"
               D                  
Oh, she said, "If my heart were a 
Em    C
turntable,
       D                           
And my belly was the speaker and my
 Em          C
 soul the needle."


[Instrumental]
Em C G
Em C G
Em C G
D  Em C
D  Em C


[Verse 3]
   Em                          
Oh meet me in the garden by the 
 C      G
flowers blue
          Em                    
Where the trees stretch and wrap 
     C            G
themselves around you
         Em                        
And they fill you up till you don't
     C       G
 know what to do
     D                        Em  
On a winter's night when 
     C
everything is new
     D                        Em  
On a winter's night when 
     C
everything is new


[Interlude]
Em C G
Mmmmm
Em C G


[Chorus]
               D                  
Oh, she said, "If my heart were a 
Em    C
turntable,
       D                           
And my belly was the speaker and my
 Em          C
 soul the needle,"
               D                  
Oh, she said, "If my heart were a 
Em    C
turntable,
       D                           
And my belly was the speaker and my
 Em          C
 soul the needle."


[Otro]
Em C G
Em C G
Em C G
D  Em C
D  Em C