Chuck Prophet - We got up and played

Well the s^Coundman never showe^Fd, the d^Amoorman cracks a w^Ghip The b^Car tender’s standing in the m^Fiddle of the street With his pa^Amnts around his ne^Gck ^FWe loaded in, cou^Cple of hours ago Now we’re s^Gtanding around, wondering who’ll show

^CSomebody f^Famous p^Amlayed here last ni^Gght ^CTwo under-age kids were f^Found beneath the stage There was a p^Amretty nasty fig^Ght ^FWhen we started out we fo^Cught all the time Du^Gmb and afraid, and out of our minds

But we got up and p^Clayed, we got up and s^Amang We plugged in our gu^Fitars, we tried to make it r^Gain We got up and p^Clayed

I was thi^Cnking of you^F, thought I might g^Amive you a call^G I went o^Cut for a walk, sea^Frching in vain For some ^Amlife beyond these w^Galls Oh the euc^Falyptus trees were^C all standing bare Yeah, C^Gleveland’s kind of sad this time of year

But we got up and p^Clayed, we got up and s^Amang We plugged in our gu^Fitars, we tried to make it r^Gain We got up and p^Clayed

Well the s^Coundman never showed^F, the do^Amorman cracks a wh^Gip The b^Car tender’s standing in the m^Fiddle of the street With his pa^Amnts around his neck^{G F}We loaded in, cou^Cple of hours ago Now we’re s^Gtanding around, wondering who’ll show