Tonalité : D major
Verse 1
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Bye bye baby ill cya later
Bye bye baby ill cya later
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My man looks like the old Shakin' Stevens
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He says I resemble like
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the old Steptoe
He sits down slow but quick
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Em
sniff up the blow
Reminisce about beans
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and how we all do grow
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And the good man says
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bloody feel like leaving
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But hes lean again forgotten
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what I already know
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Made enough money shot
tin' bobby bills and po
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Em
He spent it all quick sniffin' up
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on the blow
Interlude 1
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Em
C
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F#m
Em
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Verse 2
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F#m
Hard for your playin no smoking
on the night bus
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No shit Holmes with your
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F#m
big boy Sher lock
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F#m
The man got chickenpox at 23
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If you go down the docks
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you better take all of your
money money money money
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F#m
It ain't no dunny, it's a toilet
Em
Great grandaddy, got sent there
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So go back home
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Stop cloggin' up pubs
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with your bullshit talkin'
Em
And the nightbuses that com
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plain at us
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Peeps call us right-wing but
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but we're pretty fucking liberal
Em
I shit you, you not cos we're
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all for the equal
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F#dim
And yes J, I agree the first Predator
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is much better than the sequel
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No question, the second one's feeble
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Kids with skids, and coughing up dust
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Yeah I'm waiting man,
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I cuss, must, and man
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Now bike chain broken,
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now that too much rust
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And people slowly stepping in ways
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trying to cuss us
Verse 3
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F#m
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Here's ya getaway
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I ain't gonna try to cry
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Hard for your playin no smoking
Em
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on the night bus
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And so I must say
F#m
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Kids with skids, and coughing up dust
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I sad to see you cut the ties
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F#m
Good man says bloody
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feel like leaving
Verse 4
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In these cities,
hard to see the stars overhead
Can see the moon though the
street light turns it blood red
The star symbolises the guts we bled
The mouth got fed the winding
alleys that we tread
The moon much bigger
representing the dead
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Em
Who lie in the sewers under
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soldier's feet
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They stir as you march while your
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asleep they walk the street
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Put your ears to the drain
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you can hear them weep
Verse 5
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we all chat about it and we
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decided you should getaway
Here's ya getaway
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You're getting away
Man here's ya getaway
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And yeah bye bye baby
Ill see you later
Am
Ill see you later
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Here's ya getaway
Rob the bank here's ya getaway
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And ill take my ticket get out of this town
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And get away
Here's ya getaway
Am
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Ah cha cha baby
Em
Here's ya getaway
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Rob the bank take the getaway
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And ill talk to the pigs hear as I say
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And id get yourself out of this city,
Am
oh getaway
Em
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Oh man here's ya getaway
And id getaway, getaway,
id getaway
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Oh yeah show to the peeps
I see what I see
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And oh, rob the bank,
Make a getaway
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And ill rob the bank,
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Am
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but ill take a getaway
Verse 6
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Here's ya getaway
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Bye bye baby ill
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D
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I ain't gonna try to cry
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But I must say
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Bye bye baby ill
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I sad to see you cut the
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Em
C
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ties
Gm
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Bye bye baby ill cya later
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