Cifra de You're The Top - Cole Porter
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As performed in the 2011 revival of Anything Goes (F M, and B denote Female, Male and 'Both')
F:
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
Bb F7
Bb Gm D7
Eb Cm7 F7 Bb F Gm
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeare sonnet, you're Mickey Mouse.
Bb F7
Bb Gm Bb7 Bb9
Eb Cm7 F7 Ebmaj7 Gaug G7
But if, baby, I'm the bottom you're the top!
M:
Your words poetic are not pathetic.
On the other hand, babe, you shine,
And I can feel after every line
A thrill divine down my spine.
Now gifted humans like Vincent Youmans
Might think that your song is bad,
But I've got a notion, I'll second the motion
And this is what I'm going to add:
D A7
D Bm F#7
G Em7 A7 D A Bm
You're the National Gallery, you're Garbo's salary, you're cellophane.
D A7
D Bm D7 D9
G Em7 A7 Gmaj7 Baug B7
But if, baby, I'm the bottom you're the top!
F: You're the top! You're an arrow collar
Bb Gm D7
Eb Cm7 F7 Bb F Gm
You're an O'Neill drama! M:You're Whistler's mama! F:You're Camembert.
M: You're a rose, you're Inferno's Dante,
F: You're the nose on the great Durante.
Eb Cm7 F7 Ebmaj7 Gaug G7
But if, baby, I'm the bottom you're the top!
M: You're the top! You're a dance in Bali.
Db Bbm F7
Gb Ebm7 Ab7 Db Ab Bbm
You're a Boticcelli, you're Keats! F:You're Shelly! M:You're Ovaltine!
F: You're a boon, you're the dam at Boulder,
M: You're the moon, over Mae West's shoulder,
Gb Ebm7 Ab7 Gbmaj7 Bbaug Bb7
M: But if, baby, I'm the bottom
F: But if, baby, I'm the bottom
B: But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
Ebm7 Db/F Gb Gdim Ab7 Db
Reprise:
C G7
M: You're the top! You're my Swanee river!
F: You're the top! You're a goose's liver!
M: You're the baby grande of a Lady, and a Gent.
F:You're a dress from Saxes, you're next years taxes! M:You're Pepsi-dent!
F: You're a prize, you're a night at Coney!
M: You're the eyes of Irene Bordoni.
F: I'm a frightened frog, that can find no log to hop!
B:But if, baby, I'm the bottom, you're the top!
F: You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
M: You're the top! You're a Berlin ballad.
F: You're the boats that glide on the sleepy Zuider Zee,
You're an old Dutch master! M:You're Lady Astor! F:You're broccoli!
M: You're romance, you're the steppes of Russia,
F: You're the pants on a Roxy usher,
Gb Ebm7 Ab7 Gbmaj7 Bbaug Bb7
F: But if, baby, I'm the bottom
M: But if, baby, I'm the bottom
B: But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
Ebm7 Db/F Gb Gdim Ab7 Db