Counting Stars

By One Republic
Chorus:
Am C
Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
GF
Dreaming about the things that we could be
Am C
But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard,
G
Said, no more counting dollars
F
We'll be counting stars, (yeah we'll be counting stars)
Am C
I see this life like a swinging vine, swing my heart across the line
GF
In my face is flashing signs, seek it out and ye shall find
Am C
Oh, but I'm not that old, young, but I'm not that bold
GF
I don't think the world is sold, I'm just doing what we're told
Am C G F
I feel something so right, doing the wrong thing
Am C G F
I feel something so wrong, doing the right thing
F
I could lie, could lie, could lie
F/
Everything that kills me makes me feel alive
Chorus X2>
Am C
I feel the love and I feel it burn, down this river, every turn
GF
Hope is a four-letter word, make that money, watch it burn
Am C
Oh, but I'm not that old, young, but I'm not that bold
GF
I don't think the world is sold, I'm just doing what we're told
Am C G F
I feel something so wrong, doing the right thing
F
I could lie, could lie, could lie
F/
Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly
Chorus X2>
Am
Take that money, Watch it burn, Sink in the river, The lessons are learned (x3)
F Dm
Everything that kills me makes feel alive

I Kona
by George Kelepolo Performed by Ledward Kaapana
Source: Lisa Young, translated by Kaiulani Kanoa
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Chords: D, A , E, B (Vamp=A,D)
Repeat Each Verse Twice

D A
Aia i Kona kai 'opua i ka la'i
D
'A'ohe lua e like ai me 'oe
(vamp)
D A
Malihini makou ia 'oe i Kona
D
I ke kona a keu ke aloha no makou
(vamp)
Instrumental
E B
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka pu ana
E
'A'ohe lua e like ai me 'oe
There at Kona are the cloud banks and
calm seas
Second to none, you are incomparable
We are your guests in Kona
By invitation with love for us
Tell the refrain
Second to none, you are incomparable

Jambalaya
Hank Williams
C G7
Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
C
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou
G7
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh.
C
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
Chorus:
C G7
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
C
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
G7
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
C
Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou
Solo:
C G7 C G7 C
C G7
Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'
C
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
G7
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh
C
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Chorus>
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Chorus>