Chords for You'll Get Yours Aplenty
Tempo:
85.65 bpm
Chords used:
Am
G
E
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am]
[E] [A] [G]
[Am] Skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, cities kids come out to [Am] play.
Running in the broken [G] glass from old [Am] deserted windows.
Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, pool room music, soulful [Am] beat.
Cuffs of gray and dirty [G] air in the inner [Am] city limits.
Children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie [Am] streets.
Where women sell themselves to [G] men through a ruthless [Am] mediator.
Sidewalk cracks are deep and [G] wide, children never look [Am] inside.
Pennies, [G] maybe nickels, [Am] drop and pass.
They [G]
[Am] [E] live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drink, pimps sell [A] ass.
[E] Little girls ten years [G] ago were older [Am] now by twenty.
Social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner.
[G] [Am] [Em]
[Am] You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you hold them down where you can't [Am] stand.
One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty.
[E] One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty.
One of [G] these days.
[Am] [A]
[E] [A] [G]
[Am] Skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, cities kids come out to [Am] play.
Running in the broken [G] glass from old [Am] deserted windows.
Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, pool room music, soulful [Am] beat.
Cuffs of gray and dirty [G] air in the inner [Am] city limits.
Children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie [Am] streets.
Where women sell themselves to [G] men through a ruthless [Am] mediator.
Sidewalk cracks are deep and [G] wide, children never look [Am] inside.
Pennies, [G] maybe nickels, [Am] drop and pass.
They [G]
[Am] [E] live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drink, pimps sell [A] ass.
[E] Little girls ten years [G] ago were older [Am] now by twenty.
Social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner.
[G] [Am] [Em]
[Am] You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you hold them down where you can't [Am] stand.
One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty.
[E] One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty.
One of [G] these days.
[Am] [A]
Key:
Am
G
E
A
Em
Am
G
E
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ Skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, cities kids come out to [Am] play.
Running in the broken [G] glass from old [Am] deserted windows.
_ Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, pool room music, soulful [Am] beat.
Cuffs of gray and dirty [G] air in the inner [Am] city limits.
_ _ Children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie [Am] streets.
Where women sell themselves to [G] men through a ruthless [Am] mediator.
_ _ Sidewalk cracks are deep and [G] wide, children never look [Am] inside.
Pennies, [G] maybe nickels, [Am] drop and pass.
_ They _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [E] _ live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drink, pimps sell [A] ass.
[E] Little girls ten years [G] ago were older [Am] now by twenty.
_ _ Social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner. _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ [Em] _
[Am] _ You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you hold them down where you can't [Am] stand.
One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty. _ _
[E] One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty.
_ _ One of [G] these days. _
[Am] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ Skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, cities kids come out to [Am] play.
Running in the broken [G] glass from old [Am] deserted windows.
_ Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, pool room music, soulful [Am] beat.
Cuffs of gray and dirty [G] air in the inner [Am] city limits.
_ _ Children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie [Am] streets.
Where women sell themselves to [G] men through a ruthless [Am] mediator.
_ _ Sidewalk cracks are deep and [G] wide, children never look [Am] inside.
Pennies, [G] maybe nickels, [Am] drop and pass.
_ They _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [E] _ live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drink, pimps sell [A] ass.
[E] Little girls ten years [G] ago were older [Am] now by twenty.
_ _ Social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner. _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ [Em] _
[Am] _ You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you hold them down where you can't [Am] stand.
One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty. _ _
[E] One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours, plenty.
_ _ One of [G] these days. _
[Am] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
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