Bruce Hornsby - King of the hill

^DOh, I'm ^Fleaning ^Gon a ^Drail Letting my ^Feyes roam ^Gover the ^Dplain ^DOh, I'm l^Faughing ^Gon my ^Dbreak Feeling like ^Fa captive ^Gon a long ^Dchain

^GWatch the people pick up sticks ^GBig boss man cracks his whip ^GIt's serious but we laugh to keep from ^Dcrying (whoa, crying) ^GSpouting out the company line ^GEverything here's just fine ^GHe says he cares about me but ^Dhe's lying (whoa, lying)

^AmAnd up, ^Cup in the ^Gbig house

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The king of the hill

^DOh, I'm ^Fwatching ^Gthe boss ^Dman Talking to his ^Fsister ^Gwith the dirty ^Dhands ^DThey sit, ^Fcussing ^Gat the ^Drules Wishing they could ^Flose me ^Gas fast as they ^Dcan

^GHe's got me in the roughest rig ^GHe thinks I took his brother's gig ^GPeople say they've got the game ^Drigged (whoa, rigged) ^GHis daddy gave him everything ^GA job and a house and his earring ^GWhy does he think that I'm so ^Dthreatening, (whoa, so bad)

^AmAnd up, ^Cup in the ^Gbig house D F G | D F G King of the hill ^AmAnd there, ^Cdriving the ^Gbig cat

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King of the hill

^DI'm ^Fover ^Gin my s^Dpace Swatting bugs, ^Fsweat stains ^Grolling down my ^Dface I'm ^Ftrying ^Gnot to ^Ddrink Knowing I've ^Fgot to ^Groll out of this ^Dplace

^GWatch the people pick up bricks ^GKing of the hill with his nightstick ^GCaught up in accounting tricks ^GThrow a bone to the poor hicks ^GGot some candy, take a lick ^GGreat white hope, shooting bricks ^GTime to let us all share the ^Dwealth (whoa, the wealth) ^GGetting coffee for the big stick ^GHand in his pants at the skin flick ^GLeisure suit, but thinks he's slick ^GLots of poisons, take your pick ^GMama, mama, mama come quick ^GFeeling like I'm getting sick ^GHave you noticed any nervous tics ^GThink I'd better take care of ^Dmyself (whoa, myself)

^AmAnd up, ^Cup in the ^Gbig house D F G | D F G King of the hill ^AmAnd there, ^Cdriving the ^Gbig cat

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King of the hill