Chords for Neil Young - Crime In The City (Official Audio)

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Neil Young - Crime In The City (Official Audio) chords
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[G]
[Bm]
[G]
[Bm] As a judge in the city, he goes to work every day.
He spends his life in the courthouse, keeps his perspective that way.
[E] I respect his decision, he's got a lot on his mind.
[A] He's a little heavy on the gavel, but he's light on the mind.
[G] One day there was a minstrel, he came to town on a charge,
that he blew someone's ears off.
Because his amp was too large, and the song [D] he was [Bm] singing
was not for love [D] but for [Bm] cash.
When the [G] judge [D] weighed the [Bm] charge, he [A] fingered his [Bm] mustache.
[D]
[A]
[G]
[A]
[B]
[B] [Bm]
[B] [A]
The [Bm] jailhouse was empty,
[G] all the [Bm] criminals were gone.
[G] The gate [Bm] was left wide open,
[G] in [Bm] a bucket of fun.
[A] [E] They were eating grass in the work yard, [A] [E] when the warden walked in.
[A] [E] He picked the racket from the prison bar, he said to him up at wind,
[A] [G] this youthful fear would be stupid.
[A] [G] See how they've got him right here, [A] [G] why not just lock the gates and keep them?
[A] [G] With intimidation and fear, the warden pulled [Bm] the trigger,
[G] and those fear hit the [Bm] ground.
[G] He said nobody will know [Bm] the difference, [G] and he pulled the [Bm] ground.
[G] [D]
[A]
[G] [G]
[A]
[D] [B] [Bm]
[Bm]
[B] [A]
[G] [A] [B]
[G] [A]
[G] [A] [B]
[G] [A] Still [Bm] crying in the city, [G] [Bm] sitting the cop on the beat.
[G] I [Bm] don't know if I can stop it, [G] I [Bm] feel like meat on the street.
[G] [Em] They beat my car like a target, I keep my order from food.
[A] [E] See why some kid blows my head off, while I play by [Em] the rule.
[A] [G] That's why I'm doing it my [A] way, [G] I took the law in my own hand.
And here I am in the [A] alleyway, [G] a lot of cash in my pants,
I can pay [Bm] five ten-year-olds.
He [G] says he looks up [Bm] to me, [G] he's still crying [Bm] in the city,
[G] but it's good to be [Bm] me.
[G] [D]
[A]
[G]
[A]
[B]
[A] [B] [A] [B]
[G] [A] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[A] [Bm]
[G] [B]
[D] [Bm]
[A] [Bm]
[A] [B]
[A] [B]
[G] [A] [Bm]
Well, [B] I keep getting younger, my life's been funny that way.
[A] Before [B] I ever learned how to talk, [A] I [Bm] forgot what to [B] say.
[E] Sass back to my mommy, sass back to the teacher.
Start [B] throwing at Bible school, [E] but giving a finger to the preacher.
[G] Yeah, I grew up to be a fireman, [A] put out every fire in town,
put out everything smoking.
But when I put the hose down, the judge sent me [Bm] to prison.
He gave me life [B] without parole.
[G] Wish I never [Bm] put the hose down, wish I never got old.
[D]
[A]
[G]
[A]
[B] [B]
[Bm]
[B]
[Bm] [F#]
[Bm] [B] [G]
[C#] [G]
[B]
[Bm] Thank [G#] you.
[A] [B]
[A] [B] [F#]
[F#m]
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Bm] As a judge in the city, _ _ he goes to work every day. _ _
He spends his life in the courthouse, _ _ keeps his perspective that way. _ _ _
[E] _ I respect his decision, _ _ he's got a lot on his mind. _
[A] _ He's a little heavy on the gavel, _ _ but he's light on the mind. _
_ [G] _ One day there was a minstrel, _ he came to town on a charge, _
_ _ that he blew someone's ears off.
_ _ Because his amp was too large, and the song [D] he was [Bm] singing
_ _ _ was not for love [D] but for [Bm] cash.
_ _ When the [G] judge [D] weighed the [Bm] charge, _ he _ _ [A] fingered his [Bm] mustache. _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ The [Bm] jailhouse was empty, _ _
[G] _ all the [Bm] criminals were gone. _
[G] _ The gate [Bm] was left wide open, _
[G] _ in [Bm] a bucket of fun. _ _
_ [A] _ [E] _ They were eating grass in the work yard, [A] _ [E] _ when the warden walked in.
[A] _ _ [E] He picked the racket from the prison bar, _ he said to him up at wind,
_ [A] _ _ [G] this youthful fear would be stupid.
_ [A] _ _ [G] See how they've got him right here, [A] _ _ [G] why not just lock the gates and keep them?
[A] _ _ [G] _ With intimidation and fear, the warden pulled [Bm] the trigger, _ _
[G] and those fear hit the [Bm] ground. _ _
[G] He said nobody will know [Bm] the difference, _ _ [G] and he pulled the [Bm] ground. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [G] _
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[D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
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_ [G] _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [G] _ [A] Still [Bm] crying in the city, [G] _ _ [Bm] sitting the cop on the beat. _
_ [G] I [Bm] don't know if I can stop it, _ [G] I [Bm] feel like meat on the street. _
_ [G] _ _ [Em] They beat my car like a target, _ _ I keep my order from food.
[A] _ _ [E] See why some kid blows my head off, _ while I play by [Em] the rule.
[A] _ _ [G] That's why I'm doing it my [A] way, _ [G] I took the law in my own hand.
_ And here I am in the [A] alleyway, _ [G] a lot of cash in my pants,
I can pay [Bm] five ten-year-olds. _
He [G] says he looks up [Bm] to me, _ _ [G] he's still crying [Bm] in the city, _ _ _
[G] but it's good to be [Bm] me. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[A] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _
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[Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, [B] I keep getting younger, _ _ my life's been funny that way. _ _ _
[A] Before [B] I ever learned how to talk, _ _ [A] I [Bm] forgot what to [B] say. _ _
_ [E] _ Sass back to my mommy, _ _ _ sass back to the teacher. _
_ Start [B] throwing at Bible school, _ [E] but giving a finger to the preacher. _
_ [G] Yeah, I grew up to be a fireman, [A] _ put out every fire in town, _
_ put out everything smoking. _
_ But when I put the hose down, the judge sent me [Bm] to prison.
_ _ He gave me life [B] without parole.
_ _ _ [G] Wish I never [Bm] put the hose down, _ _ wish I never got _ old. _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Bm] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ Thank [G#] you. _
_ [A] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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