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MOTT THE HOOPLE BACKSLIDING FEARLESSLY MOTT THE HOOPLE (1969) Written by Ian Hunter (intro): C F Em Dm C F Em Dm C F C C F C
CI dreamt of being horses Fin shackleCs of gold F C CAnd the men that were youngAm then are now tBberribly oFld CThe graveyard was Fcreaking with too many Cbones CWhile the bishop was Ampraying his Bbcassock Fwas sold CThree cheers for the innocent Fthough he is Cperverse CThree screams for the Amhangman as he crieBbs for the Fhearse CI weep for the rebels Fconventional Cways CFor he loses hAmis mind Bbwhile the devioFus stay CBy Gthe way
CIf the worldF saluted Emyou Well Dmwhat would you do Gif you could Dmbe there GWell would you still take me Would you take me anywhere CIf the worldF saluted Emyou DmWell what would you Fsay when things were Dmdown DmWould you still Gwant me Would you want me around
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CSo come all ye faithful Fand slaughter yourC lambs CYour minds have bAmeen whipped by BbexperieFnced hands CI wish we were children FI'd welcome Cthe change DmAnd the mind of anBb old man you can'tF rearrange GAin't it strange
CIf the world Fsaluted Emyou DmWell what would you doC if you Bmcould bDme there GWould you still Would you still Emtake me Ganywhere CIf the world Fsaluted Emyou DmWhat would you Fsay when thingsDm were down GWould you still want me Would you still want me around
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