Underneath Your Clothes
ShakiraVersion1TuningE2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)
TuningE2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high) Download chord source (.txt)
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You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong
'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your clothes is where I'll find them
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl, honey
'Cause of you I forgot the smart ways to lie
Because of you
I'm running out of reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party is over
We will still belong to each other
I love you more than all that's on the planet
moving, talking, walking, breathing
You know it's true, oh babe it's so funny
You almost don't believe it
As every voice is hanging from the silence
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a lady tied to her manners
I'm tied up to this feeling
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Readable chord sheet for Underneath Your Clothes by Shakira
Tuning: E2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)
[Fm]You're a [Cm]song [C#]written by the [Eb]hands of G[Fm]od Don't get me wr[Cm]ong 'cause th[C#]is might sound to yo[Eb]u a bit o[Fm]dd But you o[Cm]wn the p[C#]lace where [Eb]all my thoughts go[Fm] hidi[Cm]ng And r[C#]ight under your clothes is wh[Eb]ere I'll find them [Ab]Undern[Cm7]eath your c[C#]lothes There's an [Eb]endless story [Ab]There's the m[Cm7]an I c[C#]hose There's my t[Eb]erritory And [Cm]all the things I des[Fm]erve For b[C#]eing such a g[Eb]ood girl, honey [Ab] [C#] [Fm]'Cause of[Cm] you [C#]I forgot the sm[Eb]art ways to lie [Fm] Because of you [Cm] I'm runni[C#]ng out of reasons to[Eb] cry [Fm] When the [Cm]friends [C#]are gone When t[Eb]he party [Fm]is ov[Cm]er We wi[C#]ll still belong to each other[Eb] I [B]love you more[B] t[Ab]han all tha[Abm]t's on the planet moving, talking, walking, br[F#]eathing You kn[E]ow it's true, oh babe it's so funny You [F#]almost don't believe it As [B]every voice is h[B]an[Ab]ging from the silence[Abm7] Lamps are hanging from the c[F#]eiling [E]Like a lady tied to her manners [F#]I'm tied up to this feel[Fm]ing [Fm] [Cm] [C#] [Eb]