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Didn't I see youA down in San AntoneA7 on a hot and dusty nD7ight?
You were eating eggs in Sammy's whAen the black man there dD7rew his knife.
AOr you drowned Athat Jew in Rampton as he washed his sD7leevless shirt.
You know that Spanish D7speaking gentleman, the Aone that we call Kurt.
BmGA
C#mCome now, Bmgentleman, I know Dthere's some misAtake
How forC#mgetful I'm becoBmming now you fDixed your business sAtraight
I remeAmber you in Hemlock Road in nD7ineteen fifty sixA
You were a fAaggy little leather boy with a sD7maller piece of Astick
You were a Alashing smashing hunk of a man,
your Dsweat shined sweet and Astrong
Your D7organ's working peArfectly, but there's a Bmpart
that's not G screwed on E7
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Weren't you Aat the Coke Convention back in nDineteen sixty fiveA
You're the misbred grey executive I've seen heavily advertised
You're the gAreat grey man whose daughter licks policDemen's buttons cleaAn
YouD're the man who squats behAind the man
who works Bm thGe soft machineA
C#mCome now, geBmntlemen, your love D is all I cravAe
You'll stiC#mll be in the ciBmrcus when I'm laugDhing,
laughing in my gravAe
Well reAmember who you say you are but kD7eep your noses cleAan
Boys wilAl be boys and play with toys. So be D strong with your beAast
Oh ARosie dear, don'cha think it's queer. So Dstop me if you pleaseA
The D7baby's dead, my lAady said.
You gentBmlemen will you all G work for Ame
When the Aold men do all the fighting and the D7young men all look Aon
And the Ayoung girls eat their mother's meat from Dtubes of plastiAcon
Be wAary of these my gentle friends of Dall the skin you breedA
To D7have that tasty Ahabit,
it's Bmnot the Ghands that Ableed
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