Chords for Skids - Working for the Yankee dollar - Top of The Pops December 20th 1979
Tempo:
125.45 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
Bm
E
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[E] [D] [Bm] [A]
[E] [D] [B] [A]
[E] [D] [Bm] [E]
[D] Saw [A] me now at the [B] party's end, a wish that never came
And I held her up and drew the scope, a wish that never seemed
But on the inside, I let out the body's bladder, to a schoolboy's theme
And who was that could only stare into this wondrous scene?
[Bm] GANG [B] GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
Hey!
[Bm] GANG [E] GANG!
[Bm] And [E] call!
GANG GANG!
Gang [A] Pride!
[B]
In Chambon in the 45, my mind was on me over
I thought I'd got the iron rod, and thought I'd need a shelter
Drinking paper and medicine, an island god was told
I saw German son with a Yankee gun and a uniform on my [G] shoulder GANG [Bm] GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
And hide!
[E] GANG GANG!
[Bm]
And call!
GANG GANG! We cry!
[D] Walking [G] by the Yankee Tower
[D] [G]
[A] [F#m]
[G] [A]
[D]
[B] No [D] session felt, that human flourish, my thought heroes will
Fungal stand and fungal shatter, while the big old Yankee shorts
On the flags, and Yankee mags, and write it all on me
I was a hero, but that crook that the Mike was [Bm] never gonna let it show [A] GANG GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
And hide!
GANG GANG!
And call!
GANG GANG!
We cry!
[E] [D]
[Bm] [A] [D]
[E] [D] [Bm] [A]
[E] [D] [B] [A]
[E] [D] [Bm] [E]
[D] Saw [A] me now at the [B] party's end, a wish that never came
And I held her up and drew the scope, a wish that never seemed
But on the inside, I let out the body's bladder, to a schoolboy's theme
And who was that could only stare into this wondrous scene?
[Bm] GANG [B] GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
Hey!
[Bm] GANG [E] GANG!
[Bm] And [E] call!
GANG GANG!
Gang [A] Pride!
[B]
In Chambon in the 45, my mind was on me over
I thought I'd got the iron rod, and thought I'd need a shelter
Drinking paper and medicine, an island god was told
I saw German son with a Yankee gun and a uniform on my [G] shoulder GANG [Bm] GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
And hide!
[E] GANG GANG!
[Bm]
And call!
GANG GANG! We cry!
[D] Walking [G] by the Yankee Tower
[D] [G]
[A] [F#m]
[G] [A]
[D]
[B] No [D] session felt, that human flourish, my thought heroes will
Fungal stand and fungal shatter, while the big old Yankee shorts
On the flags, and Yankee mags, and write it all on me
I was a hero, but that crook that the Mike was [Bm] never gonna let it show [A] GANG GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
And hide!
GANG GANG!
And call!
GANG GANG!
We cry!
[E] [D]
[Bm] [A] [D]
Key:
D
A
Bm
E
B
D
A
Bm
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ Saw [A] me now at the [B] party's end, a wish that never came
And I held her up and drew the scope, a wish that never seemed
But on the inside, I let out the body's bladder, to a schoolboy's theme
And who was that could only stare into this wondrous scene?
[Bm] GANG [B] GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
Hey!
_ _ [Bm] GANG [E] GANG!
[Bm] And [E] call!
_ GANG GANG! _
Gang [A] Pride! _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ In Chambon in the 45, my mind was on me over
I thought I'd got the iron rod, and thought I'd need a shelter
Drinking paper and medicine, an island god was told
I saw German son with a Yankee gun and a uniform on my [G] shoulder GANG [Bm] GANG!
No more!
_ _ GANG GANG!
And hide!
_ [E] GANG GANG!
[Bm] _
And call!
_ GANG GANG! We cry!
[D] Walking [G] by the Yankee Tower _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] No [D] session felt, that human flourish, my thought heroes will
Fungal stand and fungal shatter, while the big old Yankee shorts
On the flags, and Yankee mags, and write it all on me
I was a hero, but that crook that the Mike was [Bm] never gonna let it show [A] GANG _ GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
_ And hide! _
_ GANG GANG!
And call!
_ GANG GANG!
We cry! _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ Saw [A] me now at the [B] party's end, a wish that never came
And I held her up and drew the scope, a wish that never seemed
But on the inside, I let out the body's bladder, to a schoolboy's theme
And who was that could only stare into this wondrous scene?
[Bm] GANG [B] GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
Hey!
_ _ [Bm] GANG [E] GANG!
[Bm] And [E] call!
_ GANG GANG! _
Gang [A] Pride! _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ In Chambon in the 45, my mind was on me over
I thought I'd got the iron rod, and thought I'd need a shelter
Drinking paper and medicine, an island god was told
I saw German son with a Yankee gun and a uniform on my [G] shoulder GANG [Bm] GANG!
No more!
_ _ GANG GANG!
And hide!
_ [E] GANG GANG!
[Bm] _
And call!
_ GANG GANG! We cry!
[D] Walking [G] by the Yankee Tower _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] No [D] session felt, that human flourish, my thought heroes will
Fungal stand and fungal shatter, while the big old Yankee shorts
On the flags, and Yankee mags, and write it all on me
I was a hero, but that crook that the Mike was [Bm] never gonna let it show [A] GANG _ GANG!
No more!
GANG GANG!
_ And hide! _
_ GANG GANG!
And call!
_ GANG GANG!
We cry! _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _