Chords for Clean Up Your Own Backyard ~ Elvis cover Joe Var Veri

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_ [F#m] Back porch preacher [C#] preaching at me
[C#] _
_ [F#] Acting like he wrote the golden rule
_ [B] Shaking his fists and screeching at me
_ [F#m] _ [F#] Shouting from his soapbox like a fool
[C#] Come Sunday morning he's lying [B] in bed
His eyes all red from the wine in his head
[D#m] Wishing that he was [B] dead when he ought to be heading for [F#] Sunday school
_ _ [F] Clean up your [B] own back yard
_ _ Why don't you hand me none of [F#] your lines? _ _ _
Clean [C#] up your own back yard
[F#] It's none of your business I'll tend [F#m] to my
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_ [F#] _ Drugstore cowboy criticizing _
_ _ Acting like he's better than you and me
_ _ [B] Standing on the sidewalk _ supervising
_ _ [F#] Telling everybody how they ought to be
[C#] Home closing time most [F#] every night
Clothes up tight and out goes the light
Any drugs out [B] of sight
Any chips on his wife [F#] with his employee
_ _ _ [G] Clean up your own back [B] yard
_ _ Why [F#] don't you hand me none of your lines? _ _ _
Clean [C#] up your own back yard
[F#m] It's none of your business [F#] I'll tend to my _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _
_ [F#] _ Armchair quarterbacks always moaning _
_ _ Second guessing people all day [C#m] long
_ _ Pushing, pulling and hanging [B] on him
_ _ [F#] _ Always messing [F#] where they don't belong
_ _ [C#] When you get right down to the [A] nitty gritty
[B] Isn't it a pity that in this big city
Not a one [B] little bitty man would admit
He could have been a little [F#] bit wrong
_ _ _ Clean up your [B] own back yard
_ _ Why don't you hand me none [F#] of your lines? _ _ _
Clean [C#] up your own back yard
[A] It's none [B] of your business [F#] I'll tend to my _ _ _ _
Clean up [C#] your own back yard
[B] It's none of your [F#] business I'll tend to [F#m] my
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