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The Clash Bank Robber
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: ppalmer@ironwood.cray.com (Peter Palmer)
Bank Robber
The Clash Black Market Clash EP Lyrics c/o uwp
This is as close as my ear could get it. The problem is there really isn't any straight guitar playing. The intro lines are what I play along with the initial humming. As always, corrections encouraged.
Guitar --------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------- ----0----2-0---0----------------------------- -------------3----------------2---3-2-0-2---- 3--------------------------3-----------------
bass ---------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------- ---5-5-5-5-5----5-5-5--------5-5-5-5-5-0------- 3-------------3------------3--------------3----
Guitar --------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------- -----0---2-0---0--------------0-------------------- -------------3-------------3----------------------- 3--------------------------------3--3-3-3-3--------
bass ---------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------0-------------------- ---5-5-5-5-5----5-5-5-5-5---3----------------------- 3-------------3-------------------3-3-3-3-3---------
G C G My Daddy was a bankrobber
G C G (is this G here right?) But he never hurt nobody
G C G He just loved to live that way
C D G And he loved to steal your money
G C G Some is rich, and some is poor
G C G (eh?) That's the way the world is
G C G But I don't believe in lying back
C D G Sayin' how bad your luck is
So we came to jazz it up We never loved a shovel Break your back to earn your pay An' don't forget to grovel
The old man spoke up in a bar Said I never been in prison A lifetime serving one machine Is ten times worse than prison
Imagine if all the boys in jail Could get out now together Whadda you think they'd want to say to us? While we was being clever
Someday you'll meet your rocking chair Cos that's where we're spinning There's no point to wanna comb your hair When it's grey and thinning
Run rabbit run Strike out boys, for the hills I can find that hole in the wall And I know that they never will
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