Chords for Buddy Whittington - Fender Champ (2012)

Now, let's hear a Fender Champ for him.
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[B] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ [C#] _ [F#] _ _ Son, [B] I was so far since being a student,
With a black Ponsonby and [F#] a cowboy hat,
I had the pocket [B] balls, kid, don't name [F#m] a silver toilet,
I [Bm] was working on [A] becoming the Fender Champ.
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[A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] My cousin was throwing a four-word break,
He said, black down to [D#m] spades, and a dog on my leg,
He just [B] a baddie, so I got to spend a gram,
When I become a [G] Chantipique, the Fender Champ.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
[F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _
[B] Mullen had said, forget the music, [F#] study,
Learn how to play the guitar,
[B] Well, that's a whole lot of [D#] good,
Somebody [G#] should rub a sunlight [E] in the bar,
[F#m] Champ, _ [E] _ [B] _ [F#] champ,
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[F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
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_ There _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ ain't none of [B] any place in Brooklyn
See me in a big room,
But a yellow [A]-whipped cocoon,
Like the New York Pimp,
I'm [B] a Fender Champ,
You heard it, everybody hear it,
Pray the [A] Lord to let me [D] be the Fender Champ.
[D#m] _ _ [B] _
[A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ [B] You'll be in the cold,
The long way [F#m] to Staten Island,
From where the mountains move to Harlem,
[B] You won't have your address,
And that's where [G#] the playhouse,
Too many [E] times I've been being a [A] Fender Champ.
[B] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _