Eric Burdon chords

[INTRO]

Noodling with the chords [C#m] , [F#7] , [B] ([B7]) and [Ab7]
(Note: I'd love it if someone had the patience to tab this...)

One day, once upon a time in bed
I sat still awake
Wishing her around upon my head
My eyes were wide open
To see her up and down on Monday
Oooooooooooh

[C#m]Pressure! Pressure!
Ooh, You [F#7]put her on this [Ab7]Earth expecting [C#m]miracles
Expecting [F#7]me to be like [Ab7]you when its not [C#m]possible, I'm
Made up in your [F#7]image, but I got [Ab7]limits, So I'm
[C#m]Tied to my own ghetto, standing
[F#7]In my gutter with nothing to [B7]show. [Ab7]So

For[C#m]give me God
If I'm [F#7]nothing at [Ab7]all without my [C#m]Mojo.[Ab7] [C#m] [Ab7] [C#m]

[C#m]Pressure! Pressure!
Ooh, you [F#7]placed her on this [Ab7]Earth with Expec[C#m]tations
She dogs me [F#7]out when she don't [Ab7]get no satis[C#m]faction
Way past my [F#7]limits just to get[Ab7] in it
So I'm t[C#m]ied to my ghetto,
Got me [F#7]gutter bound with no place else to [B7]go, [Ab7]so

For[C#m]give me God
If I'm [F#7]nothing at [Ab7]all without my [C#m]Mojo.[Ab7] [C#m] [Ab7] [C#m]

I a[B]sked my friends have they experienced
This kind of "[C#m]Shut your mouth"

But I want to say It loud
Its gonna [F#7]make me feel much better
If we're f[B7]eeling it together
Under [Ab7]pressure.

I'm a [F#7]stomach I don't [Ab7]know
Without my [C#m]mojo.
I'm a [F#7]stomach I don't [Ab7]glow
Without my [C#m]mojo.
[F#7]Nothing at a[Ab7]ll
without my [C#m]mojo
[F#7]Stomach I don't [Ab7]glow.
Without my [C#m]Mojo (Pressure! Pressure!)
For[F#7]give me God, its [Ab7]hard
Without my [C#m]mojo. (Pressure! Pressure!)
[F#7]Nothing at a[Ab7]ll
Without my [C#m]mojo (Pressure! Pressure!)
[F#7]Nothing at a[Ab7]ll
Without my [C#m]mojo