WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Paul Mccartney - Press Chords | Ver. 3
Intro:
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Say "one," Say "two," Say "three,"
| A | C#m | F#m | D | Bm | A | A |
Verse 1:
|A |C#m |F#m
Darlin' . . . I love you very, very, very much . .
|D |A |A
And I really am relying on your touch . . . . . .
|C#m |D
But with all these people listening in
|Bm |E |
I don't know where I ought to begin . . .
Pre-chorus 1:
|A |D |
Maybe we could hit upon a word . . .
|A |D
Something that the others haven't heard . . .
|Bm |E |
When you want me to love you . . just tell me to
Chorus:
|A |C#m |F#m
Press . . . right there, that's it. Yes . . .
|D |Bm |
Ah, when you feel the stress don't just stand there, tell me to
|A |A
Press . . . . . . .
(press, press) (tell me to press, tell me to press)
Bridge:
|D |C
You can give me what I want I must confess
|D |C |
My body needs attention my mind is in a mess
|C |C#m |C#m |
Oklahoma was never like this . . . .
|E |C#m |
Never like this, it was never like this
|E |C#m |
Ever like this. Say, was it ever like this?
|C |C |F |
Oklahoma . . was never like this . . .
|F |A | A | F#m | D | Bm | A | A |
. Ah, it was never like this . . .
Verse 2:
|A |C#m |F#m
Darlin', I know it really wouldn't be a crime
|D |A |A
If I say I want to love you all the time . . . . . .
|C#m |D
But with all these people listening in
|Bm |E |
I don't know where I ought to begin . . .
Pre-Chorus 2:
|A |D
A-maybe we should have a secret code . . .
|A |D
Before we both get ready to explode . . .
|Bm |E |
When you want me to love you . . well, just tell me to
Chorus:
|A |C#m |F#m
Press . . . a-right there, that's it. Yes . . .
(Tell me to press, tell me to press)
|D |Bm |
When you feel the stress don't just stand there, tell me to
|A |A |
Press . . . . . . .
(Tell me to press, tell me to press)
Bridge:
|D |C |D |C |
. . . . . . . . . . . . Oh my, my (unintelligible)
|C |C#m |C#m |
. Oklahoma was never like this . . . .
|E | C#m | E | C#m | C | C | F | F |
Ah . . .
Chorus:
|A |
Tell me to press (Never like this)
|C#m |F#m
. Right there (Never like this, . . never like this)
|D |
When you feel the stress (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
|Bm
Oh, c'mon now (Never like this)
|A
Won't you tell me to press (Never like this)
|C#m |
Well, you tell me to press (Never like this)
|F#m |
. Oh, right there (Never like this)
|D |
A-that's it, yes (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
|Bm
Yeah, yeah (Never like this)
|A |
Won't you tell me to press, press, press
Interlude (muted):
| A | A | A |A |A | A | A |
. . . . Won't you just-a tell me to press
|A |A
Oh, feels so good like you knew that it should (Never like this)
Outro:
|A |C#m |
Oh, you tell me to press (Never like this, . never like this)
|F#m |
. A little bit higher (Never like this)
|D
Woo, that's right (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
|Bm
Oh, when you feel the stress (Never like this)
|A
Oh, baby now press (Never like this)
|C#m
A little bit harder (Never like this)
|F#m
A little bit higher (Never like this)
|D |
And a little bit wider (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
|Bm
C'mon now (Never like this)
|A |
Won't you tell me to press (Never like this)
|C#m
. Right there (Never like this)
|F#m
. That's it (Never like this)
|D
. That's it (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
|Bm
When you're feelin' the stress (Never like this)
|A |C#m |
Oh, you tell me to press (Never like this, . never like this)
(Fades out)