Chords for Roots Manuva - Dreamy Days

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_ _ [D] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[F#m] I'm [C#m] just a young but bandito.
I
might take off my shoes.
Won't
take off my socks tonight.
[D] Take
a little peep under that front
[Bm] tonight but there'll be nobody
[F#m] tonight.
[C#m] You know my style.
I
keep it on a holy out of body
mind blown.
We in some zone.
[D] So
how deep can we sow [Bm] those seeds
and proceed to buck the limit?
[F#m] Spinning in the whirlpool [C#m] of
sensual peak.
Messing around
with all these chemical rushes
when natural highs [D] come a whole
lot deeper.
[Bm] Sweet to get a got
me singing.
[F#m] Baby baby babe.
[C#m] I
got this sudden urge to
misbehave.
I want to take you
away from all the stresses.
[D] Buy
you nice flowers and [Bm] expensive
tassels.
You don't believe [D] me.
You think I'm [C#m] cheesy.
_ Come on babe.
[D] We feel no way.
[Bm] There's gonna
be fun and lots [F#m] of laughter.
[C#m] Dreamy days.
_ Come on babe.
_ [D] We feel no way.
There's gonna
[Bm] be fun and lots [F#m] of laughter.
[C#m] I
want to feel ya.
I want to know
ya.
I want to hold ya.
But [D] at
the same time, situations [Bm] are
complex.
Cuz you got
[F#m] particulars.
I got [C#m] particulars.
Old circles are sick of us.
Cuz we're walking down the
print roads.
Road to everything
and nothing.
[D] So can you picture
past the honeymoon?
[Bm] Where you
beat me with a wooden [F#m] spoon?
I
got sleeping [C#m] on the couch now
thinking whose house is this?
This is my money.
This is my
pain.
[D] These are my droughts.
This is [Bm] my brain.
And it's
never [F#m] gonna be the same as
[C#m] y'all.
Dreamy days.
Come on
babe.
_ [D] We feel no way.
There's
gonna [Bm] be fun and lots [F#m] of
laughter.
[C#m] Dreamy days.
Come on
babe.
_ [D] We feel no way.
[Bm] There's
gonna be fun and lots [F#m] of
laughter.
[C#] I'm a one man power
house.
Seen within the scene.
Son of the soil.
Living the
dream.
[G#] Snappers get jealous.
It's true they don't know about
my ex around to [C#] heartbreak.
Years of low dog.
[C#m] We
professional.
We dealing with
business.
Revolution creep up.
Slap you on the nose [Bm] bridge.
Tootsies in the back room.
Getting the dust.
And these
women in my black [F#m] book they all
quite flush.
[C#m] Still I watch my
own breathe.
Watch my own suck
some cock sure.
It's a greasy
[F#m] pole.
Square peg [D] in a round
hole.
Too [Bm] much soul now.
Some
say I'm arrogant.
[F#m] Some say I'm
laid back.
[C#m] From a council flat.
Beg higher rate tax.
Who's the
that?
Who's the geese?
Must be
[D] me.
Maneuver MC with a [Bm] second
LP.
For all of the girls I [F#m] got
the vitality [C#m] is mine.
Dreamy
days.
Come on babe.
_ [D] We feel no
way.
There's gonna [Bm] be fun and
[F#m] lots of laughter.
[C#m] Dreamy days.
Come on babe.
_ [D] We feel no way.
There's gonna [Bm] be fun and [F#m] lots of laughter.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _