(Am)Talk in’ in my sleep at night, mak ing my self cra (G)zy,
out of my mind, out of my mind.
(Am)Wrote it down and read it out, hop ing it would save (G)me.
Too ma ny times, too ma ny times.
(Am)My love,
he makes me feel like no (G)bo dy else,
no bo dy else.
(G)But (Am)my love,
he does n’t love me, so I (G)tell my self,
I tell my self.
(Am)One: don’t pick up the phone, you know he’s on ly call ing ’cause he’s drunk and a (G)lone.
(F)Two: don’t let him in, you’ll have to kick him out a gain.
(Am)Three: don’t be his friend, you know you’re gon na wake up in his bed in the (G)morn ing.
And if you’re un der him, you ain’t get ting o (G)ver him.
I got new rules, I count ’em.
I got new rules, I (G6)count ’em.
I got ta tell them (G6)to my self.
I got new rules, I (G6)count ’em.
I got ta tell them (G6)to my self.
This page shows “New Rules” by Dua Lipa in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 116 BPM, a slightly more challenging arrangement — practice each phrase slowly first.