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Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen
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Tabbed by: Alex Heisler
[Intro]
Is this the re
al life? Is t
his just fanta
sy?
Caught in a la
/
nd - slide, no
escape from r
e - ality.
Open your eyes
, look up to t
he skies and s
ee.
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[Chorus]
I'm just a poo
r boy, I nee
d no sympathy,
because I'm
easy come, eas
y go, little h
igh, little lo
w.
Anyway the win
d blows doesn'
t really matte
r to me, to___
__ me.
[Verse 1]
Mama_____ just
killed a man,
put a gun aga
inst his head,
pulled my trig
ger, now he's
dead.
Mama,____ life
had just begu
n, but now I'v
e gone and
thrown it all
a - way.
Mama, ooh_____
_____ didn't
mean to make y
ou cry.
If I'm not bac
k again this t
ime tomorrow,
car - ry on, c
ar - ry on
as if nothing
really matters
.____
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[Verse 2]
Too late,_____
my time has c
ome, sends shi
vers down my s
pine,
body's aching
all the time.
Goodbye, every
body, I've got
to go, gotta
leave you all
behind and fac
e the truth.
Mama, ooh_____
I don't want
to die,
I sometimes wi
sh I'd never b
een born at al
l.
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(solo played over these chords)
[Verse 3]
(faster)
I see a lit
- tle sil - h
ou - et - to o
f a man.
Scar - a - mou
che, Scar - a
- mouche, will
you do the Fa
n - dan - go?
Thunderbolt an
d lightning ve
ry, very frigh
t'ning me.
N.C.
Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Figaro, Magnifico.__________
I'm just a poo
r boy and no-b
od-y loves me.
He's just a po
or boy from a
poor fam-i-ly.
Spare him his
life from this
mon-stros-i-t
y.
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Easy come, eas
y go, will you
let me go? B
is-mil-lah!
No, we will no
t let you go.
Bismillah!
We will not le
t you go. Bis
millah! We wi
ll not let you
go.
Will not let you go. Will not let you go.
Ahhhhhhhhh____
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No, no, no, no
, no, no, no.
Mama mia, let
me go. Be-el-
ze-bub has a d
evil put aside
for me,
for me,______ for me.______
So you thin
k you can ston
e me and spit
in my eye.
So you thin
k you can love
me and leave
me to die.
Oh,______ bab
y,______ can'
t do this to m
e, baby.
Just gotta get
out, just got
ta get right o
utta here.
(slowly, a tempo)
Nothing really
matters, anyo
ne can see.
Nothing really
matters, noth
ing really mat
ters to me.___
___
Any - way the
wind blows.
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