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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.