VERSE 1 :
D Bb
Fed up with your indigestion
D Bb
Swallow worries one by one
D Bb
Folks got high a quarter to five
D Bb
Don't you feel your growing up undone
Nothing but the local DJ
Said he had some songs to play
What went down from this fooling around
Gave hope and a brand new day
CHORUS :
D D
Imagine all the girls
C
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
D
And the boys
C
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
D
And the strings
C
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
D C D
And the drums the drums the drums the drums the drums the drums
C D C
The drums the drums the drums the drums the drums the drums
VERSE 2 :
Oh
Nothing was the same again
All about where and when
Blowing our minds in our life unkind
You gotta love the BPM
When his work was all but gone
Remembering how this begun
We wore his love like a hand in a glove
His preacher plams it all night long
Nothing but the girls
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the boys
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the strings
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
And the drums the drums the drums the drums the drums the drums
CHORUS :
Imagine all the girls
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the boys
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the strings
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
And the drums
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah oh
All the girls
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the boys
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the strings
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
And the drums the drums the drums the drums