Louis Dunford - Bossman
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[Intro]
G C G D Em C G D
[Verse]
GI'm in the toiClets of a shit old cGlub
While all of thDese other boys are taking drEmugs
I'm talking with BCossman about love anGd loss and
Where life goes wrDong
G'cause he works allC night just to take home a waGge
Selling chewing gum and lolDlypops and cheap aftershEmaves
To the boys in Chuaraches sniffing cocaine off car Gkeys
All night loDng
GAnd I say mCate Don't you ever get sick of the siGght
Of the druDnken fights
And the smEmell of shit sick and pCiss
GThere's got to be Dmore to life than thGis D
GAnd he said son I've Cgot no riches to boGast
But see in luck anDd love I swear I'm richer than Emmost
I've got a wife and two kiCds
GThere's so much more to my life than tDhis
GSo no spray no laCy no splash no gaGsh
Cheap aftershaDves in exchange for caEmsh
I'm not making a kilCling bruv
But I'm making a livGing and that's enoDugh
[Break] - G C G D
GI'm on my way home inC the backseat of a cGab
And I'm talking with bDossman while I eat my kebEmab
I'll ask him if he's been bCusy what time he gets off anGd dizzy
From 'round this waDy
'Gcause he works all nCight on a twelve-hour shGift
With the gypsy jeaDns and the beauty queens and the lads on the pEmiss
They've had a couple of shaCndies mixed with charlie and maGndy
Every weekend's the sDame
GAnd I say maCte don't you ever get sGick
of abuse from the drDunken youths
Leaning out your window being sEmick
There's got to be mCore to life than tGhis D
GAnd he said soCn I've got no riches you sGee
But my son's at scDhool and education ain't fEmree
He'll be a doctor someCday
GIf he wants a future we've got to pDay
GSo I'll drive all nCight with these drunken kiGds
Who need to stop to get cDash or need to stop for a pEmiss
I'm not making a kilCling bruv
But I'm making a livGing and that's enouDgh
[Break] - G C G D Em C G D
GI'm at the counCter of my local sGhop
Where bossman's been worDking since we were kids in the blEmocks
Every Saturday nCight he would serve me with my fake GID when I was fifteen years oDld
GAnd he's still there nCow before I go to bGed
And in the morning with the baDkers a pint of milk and loaf of brEmead
He sleeps and he shoCwers then works another twenty four hoGurs
You see it's taking its toDll
GAnd I say mCate don't you ever get siGck
of this place staDcking shelves every day Come on bruv you've got to aEmdmit
there's got to be moCre to life than thGis D
GAnd he said sCon I'm barely making ends mGeet
But there's a war back hoDme and people die in the stEmreet
Said I thank God every dCay that me and my faGmily have got awDay
GSo I'll spend my lCife in this shop but it's Gsweet
'cause I don't fight to suDrvive and I don't fight just to Emeat
And I'm not making a kilCling bruv
But I'm alive and I'm liGving and that's enDough
[Outro] - G C G D "Thats Enough" G.