Suspicion Of Love
Chris IsaakVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Progression
First eight times with palm mute then open strum until chorus starts.
Pick me up and head up out, take me down to the station,
Went through every pile they had, I finally made an identification.
Picked her out of a thousand faces, said I could tell by the smile,
Broke down started crying he put his hand on my shoulder, said it'll be all right in awhile.
Chrous:
Suspicion of love, love.
Suspicion of love, love.
I said go easy on her if you can, she treats me bad that is just her way,
He said "Son won't you let me deal with this, I see these women every day".
Chrous:
Suspicion of love, love.
Suspicion of love, love.
I told him, she's wrong I'll pay.
How does it, hurt me this way?
Suspicion of love.
Progression
Pick me up and head up out, took me down to the station,
Went through every pile they had, I finally made an identification.
Chrous:
Suspicion of love, love.
Suspicion of love, love.
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Readable chord sheet for Suspicion Of Love by Chris Isaak
[Am]
[F] Progression
First eight times with palm mute then open strum until chorus starts.
P[Am]ick me up and hea[F]d up out, tak[Am]e me down to the station[F],
W[Am]ent through every pil[F]e they had, I finally made[Am] an identificatio[F]n.
P[Am]icked her out of a thousa[F]nd faces, said[Am] I could tell by the smile, [F]
B[Am]roke down started crying he put [F]his hand on my shoulder, said it[Am]'ll be all right in [F]awhile.
Chrous:
S[Am]uspici[F]on of[Am] love, [F] love.
S[Am]uspici[F]on of[Am] love, [F] love.
I[Am] said go easy on her[F] if you can, she tre[Am]ats me bad that is jus[F]t her way,
H[Am]e said "Son won't you le[F]t me deal with this, I see t[Am]hese women ev[F]ery day".
Chrous:
S[Am]uspici[F]on of[Am] love, [F] love.
S[Am]uspici[F]on of[Am] love, [F] love.
I[C] told him, s[Bb]he's wrong I'll pay.[F]
H[C]ow does it, h[Bb]urt me this way?[F]
S[Am]uspicion of love.
[Am]
[F] Progression
P[Am]ick me up and hea[F]d up out, too[Am]k me down to the station[F],
W[Am]ent through every pil[F]e they had, I finally made[Am] an identificatio[F]n.
Chrous:
S[Am]uspici[F]on of[Am] love, [F] love.
S[Am]uspici[F]on of[Am] love, [F] love.