Whats This (Acordes)

After looking at the other tab/chords for this song, It didn't mention that there are

more than one key changes, which is why there are so many chords to play for this song.

The song in in a quick, steady pace (apart from the cadences at certain points, listen 

to the song to find out where they are.) I'm not certain that this is totally correct,

however. Just have fun playing :)









Intro    |Bb | A |Bb  |Dm  | A  |Dm  |

           |C   |Bb|     A  | G    |    G7|     C   | G



G                  C

What's this? What's this?

                          B

There's color everywhere

                                                        C

What's this? There's white things in the air

                                        Em/B

What's this? I can't believe my eyes

                Cmaj7

I must be dreaming.

               Em                 B

Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair

G          C

What's this?





What's this? What's this?

                                  B

There's something very wrong

                                                        C

What's this? There are people singing songs



What's this?The streets are lined with

Em                      Cmaj7

Little creatures laughing

         Em                    B

Everybody seems so happy

           Em                 G7/F                 F#dim7

Have I possibly gone daffy? What is this?

G7         C

What's this?



                Am

There are children throwing snowballs

   Em

Instead of throwing heads

           Am

They're busy building toys

             Em

And absolutely no one's dead

           Gm

There's frost on every window

        Bbm

Oh, I can't believe my eyes

      A

And in my bones I feel a warmth

          C#m           Ab7

That's coming from inside





         Db

Oh, look! What's this?

                                C

They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss?

                            Db

Why that looks so unique, inspired

                          Fm                      Dbmaj7

They're gathering around to hear a story

             Fm            C

Roasting chestnuts on a fire

Ab7             Db

What's this?



                                                        C

What's this? In here they've got a little tree, how queer

                              Db

And who would ever think? And why?

                                  Fm            Dbmaj7

They're covering it with tiny little things

                  F                      C7

They've got electric lights on strings

                        Fm              Ab7

And there's a smile on everyone

                 Dbdim7

So, now, correct me if I'm wrong

                A    Db                         F                       Bbm             A

This looks like fun! This looks like fun! Oh, could it be I got my wish?



Ab        Db

What's this?



                                            C

Oh my, what now? The children are asleep

                                           Db

But look, there's nothing underneath

                                           Fm

No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them

Dbmaj7            Fm            C               Fm                         Fm/Ab

Or ensnare them, only little cozy things, Secure inside their dreamland

        Ab         Db

(sigh) What's this?



        Bbm                                          Fm

The monsters are all missing and the nightmares can't be found

        Bbm                                                Fm

And in their place there seems to be good feeling all around

   Abm                                          Bm

Instead of screams, I swear, I can hear music in the air

        Bb                                      Dm                A

The smell of cakes and pies Is absolutely everywhere



        D                                                           C#

The sights, the sounds, They're everywhere and all around

                        D                                           F#m         Dmaj7

I've never felt so good before, This empty place inside of me is filling up

   F#m          C#                F#m        A

I simply cannot get enough. I want it, oh, I want it

        G#dim7

Oh, I want it for my own

                D                       F#

I've got to know, I've got to know

                  Bm                      Bb

What is this place that I have found?

Dm      Bb  Bdim7

What is this?



N.C.

Christmas Town, hmm...