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Tuning: Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
Ab * = x02430 ORDER: I C1 INT1 A1 C2 B1 C3 O [INTRO] (4 measures beatbox) Ab | | Eb/G | | Oh.. yeah-ah, Volvo Fm | | Db | | Yeah... dap-dap shoo-wop, oh [CHORUS 1]
Ab Little boy, lift your head and carry on Eb/G We're gonna save your life with an a cappella song Fm With a scooby scoob and a bap chooiah Db Little boy, you're gonna be just fine Ab Oooo Woolen Hats Ebadd9/G Ahhhh Bap, Leather Straps Fm Ooh... Smile Db6Look on your face like you know Jesus personally
[INTERLUDE 1]
Ab (So what makes a cappella so cool? Ab * Well, you only need your voice Ab And nothing else!)
A1 Gbadd9 We don't need any drums Dbadd9/F n.c. | | All we need is John Gb6/9 Dbadd9/F We don't need any trum - pet Ab Dbadd9/F Ab/Eb Db6/9 Ab/C when we've got Tom Eb7sus4/Bb We don't even need an Abadd9/CU - ber app
We just bap
Open Db/Ebup Take me Bb7/Dhome; here it is, now Ebstop.
That is a cappella to me. [CHORUS 2]
AbBoodelooap, boodelooap Boodelooap, Ebboodelooap
Everybody's wondering why we're singing
FmBoodelooap CmThat's beFmcause they've never tasted Dbadd9Boo - delooap
Nigerian soft drink
BoodelooAbap One sip and you never go back BbmBoodelooAbap!
B1 Eb Now, let's go fight those Fm7bullies With a cappella's strongest weaponDbmaj7 Eb It's the, 'we can do any style' trick Eb/F Come on F ROCK! Bbm Rock, rock, mm, rock, oh-ohh... Bbm Ooh, rock you
Come on HIP HOP RAP!
FmYo yo yo, gangsta man Csus4/GMy vocal cords C/Gis my gun. Fm/Ab Rap-bap-bap-bap-bap-shoo-ow Bbm7 Ski-bi-di bi-bi-di bi-bi-di bi-bi-di bip, pa-pow! Abadd9/COoh...
[CHORUS 3]
Ab Hey G-man, come on the tour bus and live the dreamEb life with us "Oh sorry G-man, I want to stay here witFmh the gang I know it's a tough life, but it's Dbmy life."
Oh G-man, I hope you learned something today
Ab "You bet! Don't worry about me now." I Ebdon't, I trust in you, you know a cappella now. Fm "I do?" But hey, before I leave - give meDb a style and an artist. n.c. "Michael Jackson? Samba?"
You got it! [OUTRO] (from "Bad")
Your G7butt is mine Gonna tell you right Just show your face In broad daylight I'm telling you On how I feel Gonna hurt your mind Don't shoot to kill...