Misc Your Songs - Aki kloboucnik kockomil - hero of countown

^GDave! The man they call ^GDave! [Chorus] He^G robbed from the rich and di^Emdn’t care 'bout the poor. Stood ^Gup to the man and he^Em stole his crossbow. Our^C hate for him now, ain'^D7t hard to explain, The cr^Ginge guy of Cunt-town, the ma^D7n they call^G Dave!^{G/F# Em}

Now Da^Emve saw the^B7 Mother's face l^Emaughing- He^Am was the M^B7other's ^Emdement. And he^Em saw tha^B7t jew Mare^Emk takin' Every ^Amdollar and ^B7leavin' five^Em cents. So he ^Amsaid, "I don't care what you^Em do to my people!" "I don^Am't have a hearth to feel." ^B7 Dave s^Emtrapped on hi^B7s hat, And in^Em five sec^Amonds flat, Stole ^C6everythin^B7g his party h^Emad to steal.

He^G robbed from the rich and di^Emdn’t care 'bout the poor. Stood ^Gup to the man and he^Em stole his crossbow. Our^C hate for him now, ain'^D7t hard to explain, The cr^Ginge guy of Cunt-town, the ma^D7n they call^G Dave!^{G/F# Em}

Now he^Emre is what^B7 separates re^Emtards Fr^Amom normal ^B7folk like^Em you and I. The ma^Emn they call ^B7Dave He ^Emturned 'round his dark cape, And ^Amlet his w^B7hole party^Em to diee. He dro^Ampped bombs onto o^Emur houses. He dro^Ampped bombs into o^B7ur yards. The ma^Emn they call D^B7ave He turned^Em round hi^Ams dark cape, And he^C6aded ^B7out for the ^Emstars.