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I have no idea what this song is about but it has always been a favorite of mine. There is no rhythm
guitar on the track but I think these chords work quite well. Have a play with it and let me know what
you think Lyrics may be a bit off (or maybe they're just to deep for me to understand!)
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D G X2
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Verse 1:
If you can play on the fiddle how's about a British jig and reel
Speaking king's English in quotation as railhead towns feel the steel mills rust
Water frozen in the generation
Clear as winter ice this is your paradise
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Chorus:
There ain't no need for ya there ain't no need for ya
Go straight to hell boys go straight to hell boys
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Verse 2:
Wanna join in a chorus of the Amerasian blues
When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh city kiddie say pappa pappa pappa pappa pappa san take me home
See me got photo photo photograph of you mamma mamma mamma san of you and mamma mamma mamma san
Let me tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid it ain't Coca Cola it's rice
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Chorus:
Straight to hell boys go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys go straight to hell boys
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Oh pappa san please take me home oh pappa san everybody they wanna go home so mamma san says
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Verse 3
You wanna play mind crazed banjo on the druggy drag ragtime U.S.A.
In Parkland International heh junkiedom U.S.A.
Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove and rat poison the volatile Molatov says
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha straight to hell
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Verse 4:
Can you really cough it up loud and strong the immigrants they wanna sing all night long
It could be anywhere most likely could be any frontier any hemisphere
No man's land
And there ain't no asylum here king Solomon he never lived round here
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Chorus:
Straight to hell boys go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys go straight to hell boys (to fade)
(supprime les barrés)