---------------------------------------------------- | Shine | | by: Newsboys | | CD: Going Public | | from: ccos@spokane.net (Dan Silver) | | edited by: exarkun@interserv.com (Brian Kurtyka) | | copyright: Star Song Communications | ---------------------------------------------------- The bass notes (ie "e" in G/e) are not played by the guitarist (bass player only) All chords are 10th pos. and up. INTRO: |-------------------------------------------8-------------------------- |------------------------------------10--11---------------------------- |-----------9--10--12-----10--10-10----------------9--9--9-9----------- |10--10-10------------10-----------------------10------------12-12-10-- |---------------------------------------------------------------------- |--8---8--8--8---8---8--8---8---8--8---8---8-8---8--8--8--8-8--8--8--8- |------------------------>>[last time] |--|----------------------|------------------------------------------- |--|--------------------:-|------------------------------------------- |--|----------------------|----10--9------7--------------------------- |10|-10--10--10--10-12----|-----------10-----8------------------------ |--|--------------------:-|------------------------------------------- |--|8--8---8---8---8--8---|------------------------------------------- VERSE 1: F G/e Dull as dirt, you can't assert the kind of light that might Am Am/g persuade a strict dictator to retire fire the army, teach the poor F G origami. The truth is in, the proof is when you hear your heart C start asking, What's my motivation? F G/e And try as you may, there isn't a way to explain the kind of change Am Am/g that would make an eskimo renounce fur, that would make a vegetarian F G barbecue hamster unless you can trace this about-face to a certain sign. CHORUS: C F Shine, make em wonder what you've got, make em wish that they C F were not, on the outside looking bored. C F C Shine, let it shine before all men, let em see good works and then, F let em glorify the lord. VERSE 2: F G/e Out of the shaker and onto the plate, it isn't karma, it sure Am ain't fate that would make a deadhead sell his van, that would make a Am/g F schizophrenic turn in his crayons. Oprah freaks, and science seeks a G C rationale that shall excuse this strange behavior. F G/e When you let it shine, you will inspire the kind of entire turnaround Am Am/g that would make a bouncer take ballet (even bouncers who aren't happy) F G but out of the glare, with nowhere to turn, you ain't gonna learn it on "What's My Line?" CHORUS