Tonart: Bb major•
Verse 1
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People say that Genghis Khan
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didn't give a mongol dun
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and murdered nearly
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everyone inside
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While Jack the Ripper,
so it's said,
would meet abroad then cut her dead
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The gossip goes he did it out of spite
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Lucretia Borgia, so they say,
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poisoned people every day
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And Lizzie Borden massacred her mum
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While to some there's no disputin'
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That the orgies of Rasputin
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Gm
Was the reason for the
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shootin' of the bum
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But if you were to ask
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me who's the worst
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You're looking at the fella who comes
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Gm
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Am
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first
When I think of the path I've taken,
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friends I've used and then forsaken.
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When I think of the poor mistaken,
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When I think of those guys
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who used to give me their trust,
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kicked in the dust, left in the dirt.
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Ooh, when I think of the
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Wrongs I've wrought and never righted
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Well, it's obvious I don't
Fm
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give a dam n
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Ooh, what a layabout scheming lecher
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Dm
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Ooh, could I do it again, you betcha
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Ooh, what a son of a bitch I am
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Ooh, when I think of those overheated
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Married broads that I've mistreated
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C
Ooh, the number of times
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When I think of the matinees
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Gm
I've played in my time
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Gm
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Ain't it a crime? Ain't it a shame?
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Ooh, look at me in their spouses' houses
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Hercules without his trousers
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While he's grabbing some wham -bam
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Thank you, 'am
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Ooh, if you're thinking of crangeloni
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I'm a level than macaroni
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Ooh, what a son of a bitch I am
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Ooh, when I think of those overheated
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married broads that I've mistreated
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Ooh, the number of times
I've cheated,
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Fm
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poaching for gain
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When I think of the matinees
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D
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I've played in my time
Gm
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Gm
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Ain't it a crime, ain't it a shame
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their spouses' houses
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Hercules without his trousers
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Gm
While he's grabbing some wham -bam,
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thank you
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Kid s, if you're wondering
who your dad is,
Dm
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look at the last of the big -time bad dies.
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Cm
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Oh, what a son of a bitch I am.
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What a smasher, it's a gasser,
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it's an all -time thrill.
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It's the kind of a story get
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Gm
s you here so sincere.
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It'll make a million dollars,
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we're in clover
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Move on over,
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Fm
Sass -O -Beet -E -Milk
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That's marvellous, just one look
Dm
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Cm
And you'll know,
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Gm
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it's a hell of a show
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Ooh, when I think of those over
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heated married flaws
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That I've mistreated
Em
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Oh, the number of times
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Gm
poaching for games
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Dm
When I think of the matinees
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I've played in my time
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Ain't it a crime?
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Ain't it a shame?
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Ooh, their spouses' houses,
Em
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Dm
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Hercules without his trousers
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Am
While he's ramblin' some one -man
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Gm
thank -you man
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Dm
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Kid, if you're wondering who your dad is
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Em
Look at the last of the big -time baddies
Dm
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Ooh, what a son of a bitch I am
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