ABBA

^E You can dance, ^C# you can jive
^F#mi7 having the time of your ^H7 life.
Oh, ^D see that girl, ^Hmi7 watch that scene,
Diggin’ the ^A dancing queen.
^A Friday night and the lights are low. ^D
A Looking out for a place to go. ^F#mi7
E Where they play the right ^Esus4 music
^E Getting in the ^Esus4 swing.
You’ve come to ^E look ^F#mi7 for a king.
^A Anybody could be that ^D guy.
^A Night is young and the music’s ^F#mi7 high.
^E With a bit of rock ^Esus4 music
^E Everything is ^Esus4 fine,
You’re in the ^E mood ^F#mi7 for a dance.
And when you get the ^Hmi7 chance.. ^E .

Chorus:
You are the ^A dancing queen, ^D young and sweet, only ^A seventeen. ^D
A Dancing queen, ^D feel the beat from the ^Amaj9 tam- ^A -bourine.
^Amaj9 Oh ^D yeah ^A .
^E You can dance, ^C#mi7 you can jive
^F#mi7 having the time of your ^H7 life.
Oh, ^D see that girl, ^Hmi7 watch that scene,
Diggin’ the ^A dancing queen.

You’re a tease, you turn ’em on.
Leave ’em burning and then you’re gone
Looking out for another, Anyone will do,
You’re in the mood for a dance.
And when you get the chance...