Ita - Cold Chisel

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Artist: Cold Chisel
Song: Ita


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Intro

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Verse 1

             
Every night wh

        
en I get home 
             
I settle down 

             
to prime time 

  
limbo 
             
When all the b

             
oys are gather

     
ed around 
             
Shouting Ita's

   
 on TV 


Verse 2

             
And though the

             
 roaches are t

             
hick on the gr

ound 
             
Somebody goes 

            
to close our w

 
indow
             
Keep the noise

            
 of the city d

 
own 
             
Get a dose of 

      
integrity 


Bridge 1

            
Every week, in

 
 every home 
            
She got wholes

              
ome news for t

      
he family 


Chorus

             
I believe, I b

         
elieve, in wha

       
t she says 
          
Yes I do 

   
             
I believe, I b

           
elieve, at the

          
 end of the da

y 
             
Her magazine'l

         
l get me throu

    
gh 


Verse 3

             
Ita's tongue n

             
ever touches h

   
er lips 
             
She could alwa

           
ys be my godmo

ther 
             
And though the

             
 desk-top hide

       
s her hips
            
My imagination

   
's strong 

Verse 4

             
She's the swee

             
test thing I'v

       
e ever seen
             
I'd like to ta

             
ke her out to 


dinner 
             
But when I thi

             
nk about the p

           
laces I've bee

n 
             
I'd probably h

             
old my fork al

  
l wrong 


Bridge 2

            
Every day and 


every night 
            
She's the only

             
 one we can de

     
pend upon

 
Chorus

             
I believe, I b

         
elieve, in wha

       
t she says 
          
Yes I do 

   
             
I believe, I b

           
elieve, at the

          
 end of the da

y 
             
Her magazine'l

         
l get me throu

    
gh
 
 
Bridge 3

            
To every house

     
wife through t

he land
            
There is no-on

              
e else they ca

         
n depend upon
             
How could I no

           
t believe, whe

           
n Ita tells me

         
 to? 


Lead Break Chords

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(Then play verse chords once)


Repeat Bridge 2

            
Every day and 


every night 
            
She's the only

             
 one we can de

     
pend upon


Playout

             
How could I no

           
t believe, whe

           
n Ita tells me

         
 to?  x 4
             
  Yes its true

             
. When Ita tel

          
ls me to.

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