[Strophe]
Gm7                     C7      Gm7  C7    Gm7  C7 
Is this the real life?  Is this just fan - ta - sy?
F7          Cm7    F7          Bb        Cm7  Bb  F7   Bb 
Caught in a land - slide, no escape from re - a - li - ty.
Gm7                  Bb7                 Eb 
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see.
Cm7                   F7 
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, because I'm
B    Bb    A    Bb  B      Bb    A      Bb 
easy come, easy go, little high, little low.
Eb         Bb/D       C#dim          F7/C             Bb 
Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.
[Strophe]
Bb             Gm                  Cm 
Mama      just killed a man, put a gun against his head,
          Cm7               F7 
pulled my trigger, now he's dead.
Bb                 Gm              Cm 
Mama,     life had just begun, but now I've gone and
Baug      Eb/Bb        Am7b5   Abmaj7   Gaug 
thrown it all      a - way.
[Refrain]
Eb    Bb/D      Cm         Fm           Eaug Ab/Eb   Dm7b5 
Mama, ooh           didn't mean to make you  cry.
   Bb7                            Eb               Bb/D         Cm 
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, car - ry on, car - ry on
      Abm            Eb          Ab   Eb   Ebdim   Fm7   Bb 
as if nothing really matters.
[Strophe]
Bb                Gm                   Cm 
Too late,      my time has come, sends shivers down my spine,
       Cm7            F7 
body's aching all the time.
Bb                       Gm               Cm 
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go, gotta leave you all
   Baug    Eb/Bb    Am7b5   Abmaj7   Gaug 
Behind and face the truth.
[Refrain]
Eb    Bb/D  Cm  Fm                Eaug Ab/Eb   Dm7b5 
Mama, ooh       I don't want to die,
  Bb7 
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
[Solo]
 Eb  Bb/D  Cm  Fm Eaug Ab/Eb Dm7b5  Bb7  Eb  Bb/D  Cm  Fm Eaug Ab/Eb Dm7b5  
 Db Db/C Db/B Db/Bb 
[Strophe]
A  D A     Adim      A           D       A    Adim 
   I see a lit - tle sil - hou - et - to of a man.
A           D      A           D      A        Adim   A     D     A 
Scar - a - mouche, Scar - a - mouche, will you do the Fan - dan - go?
Db/Ab           Ab7       C/G        E7          A 
Thunderbolt and lightning very, very fright'ning me.
N.C. 
Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo - Figaro, Magnifico-oh-oh-oh-oh...
B   Bb     A    Bb      B    Bb      A     Bb 
I'm just a poor boy and no - bod - y loves me.
Ab/Eb Eb     Ebdim Eb  Ab/Eb  Eb   Ebdim     Eb 
He's  just a poor  boy from a poor fam - i - ly.
Ab            Eb/G           F7                Bb 
Spare him his life from this mon - stros - i - ty.
Ab  Eb/G  F#dim  Fm7
B    Bb    A    Bb  B        Bb     A    Bb    Eb    Bb 
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?  Bis - mil - lah!
Eb  Bb      Eb/Bb  Bb7   Eb/Bb Bb    Eb            
No, we will not    let   you   go. - Let him go!  Bismillah!
Eb 
We will not let you go. - Let him go!  Bismillah!  We will not let you go. - Let me go.
Eb 
Will not let you go. - Let me go.  Will not let you go. - Let me go.
F#7 
Oh-oh-oh-oh...
Bm  A7  D   Db7 Gb7 Bb7 Eb  N.C. 
No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Oh mama mia, mama mia,
Eb   Ab/Eb  Eb  Ddim  Cm7  Bb7       Eb        Ab        D7        Gm        Bb7 
Mama mi  -  a,  let   me   go.  Be - el - ze - bub has a devil put aside for me,
Bb7 
for me,       for me.
[Instrumentale]
(4/4) 
| Eb |   |   | F |
[Strophe]
Bb                                   Eb         Bb          Db 
   So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye.
Bb                                  Eb7         Ab 
   So you think you can love me and leave me to die.
Fm         Bb        Fm                       Bb 
Oh,        baby,        can't do this to me,  baby.
Fm             Bb   Fm             Bb          Eb 
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.
[Instrumentale]
(4/4) 
| Eb |   |   | F | Gb Ab A | B7 | Ab7 | Bb7 |
[Strophe]
Eb    Bb/D    Cm  Bdim7 Cm    Bdim7 Cm   Bb7  Eb  D  Gm  Ab  Eb 
Ooh               Ooh   yeah, ooh   yeah
 Cm            Gm       Cm         Gm 
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
 Cm            Abm      Ab/Bb                     Eb 
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me
[Instrumentale]
Eb  Ab  Eb  Ebdim 
Bb/D  Bbm/Db  C7  C7-9  C7  F 
[Strophe]
Bb    F       Abdim Gm7 
Any - way the wind  blows.
F