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Chains:The Cookies. #17 in 1962. #1.
CChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the Fkind that you can Csee-ee-ee-ee. Whoa, oh, these Gchains of lo-o-ove, Fgot a hold on Cme, yeah.G7.
#2.
CChains, well, I can't break away from these chains. I can't run aFround, cause I'm not Cfree-ee-ee-ee. Whoa, oh, these Gchains of lo-o-ove, Fwon't let me Cbe, yeah.G7.
CHORUS:
FNow, believe me when I tell you, CI think you're fine. FI'd like to love you, but, Gdarling, I'm imprisoned by these..
#2.
CChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the Fkind that you can Csee-ee-ee-ee. Whoa, oh, these Gchains of lo-o-ove, Fgot a hold on Cme, yeah.G7.
CHORUS:#2
FI wanna tell you, pretty baby, Cyour lips look sweet. FI'd like to kiss them, but I Gcan't break away from all of these..
#3.
CChains, my baby's got me locked up in chains. And they ain't the Fkind that you can Csee-ee-ee-ee. Whoa, oh, these Gchains of lo-o-ove, Fgot a hold on Cme, yeah.G7.
OUTRO:
CChains, chains of lo-o-o-ove. CChains of lo-o-o-ove...(Fade.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.