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DELIVER YOUR CHILDREN Paul McCartney
[Em]Well, the rain was a-falling and the ground turned [Em/F#]to [G]mud[D]
I was [Em]watching all the people running from the [D]flo[A]od
So I [Em]started to prayin' though I ain't no pray[Em/F#]in' [G]man[D]
for the [Bm]Lord to come a [Em]helpin' knowing [Bm]he'd unders[Em]tand.
[D]Deliver your [D/C#]children to the [Bm]good good life
[G]give 'em peace and [Bm]shelter and a [Em]fork and knife
shine a [D]light in the [D/C#]morning and a [Bm]light at night
and if a [D]thing [F#m]goes [Bm]wrong you'd better [G]make [Bm]it [Em]right.
[Em]Well, I had me a woman, she was good [Em/F#]and cle[G]an[D]
she [Em]spent all day with the washing mac[D]hin[A]e
but w[Em]hen it came to lovin' she was never ar[G]oun[D]d
she was [Bm]out getting [Em]dirty --- [Bm]all over [Em]town.
Well, I was [Am]low on money and my truck [Am/B]broke [C]dow[G]n
I was [Am]on my way to the lost and [G]fou[D]nd
so I [Am]took it to a dealer, I said make [Am/B]it run[C] [G]
well, I [Em]ain't got no [Am]money, but I [Em]got [Em7]me a [Am]gun.
I said you [Am]robbed me before so I'm robbing [Am/B]you [C]bac[G]k
and if it [Am]don't put you straight it'll put you on the right [G]tra[D]ck
well, I [Am]ain't no devil and I ain't [Am/B]no [C]sai[G]nt
but [Em]I can tell a [Am]dealer by the [Em]color [Em7]of his [Am]paint.
If you [Em]want good eggs you gotta feed [Em/F#]that [G]hen[D]
and if you [Bm]wanna hear some [Em]more
well, I'll [Bm]sing it aga[Em]in.