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Pickney Gal chords

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Desmond Dekker - Pickney Gal

[Intro]
C     \ 4x
F   G /


[Verse 1]
C                     F        G
I put my money into a condense can
C                     F        G
You steal it 'way, give it to your TV man
C         F   G         C
Come here, pickney gal, come here
          F                    G
Where you think you're running to?
          C               F   G         C        F  G
I said to come here, girl, pickney gal, come here


[Verse 2]
C                F     G  
How could you say that I'm not real?
C                        F         C
 Look 'pon your face, it favor turn cornmeal
C         F   G         C
Come here, pickney gal, come here
          F                    G
Where you think you're running to?
          C                     F   G         C        F  G
I said to come, come, come here, pickney gal, come here


[Verse 3]
C                      F         G       
How could you say, I'm not speaking the truth?
C                       F           G
 Look 'pon your gut, it favor spoilt jack fruit
C         F   G         C
Come here, pickney gal, come here
          F                    G
Where you think you're running to?
          C                     F        G         C        F  G
I said, "Come, come, come here, girl, pickney gal, come here"


[Interlude]
C     \ 5x
F   G /

[Verse 4]
C                F     G  
How could you say that I'm not real?
C                        F         C
 Look 'pon your face, it favor turn cornmeal
C         F   G         C
Come here, pickney gal, come here
          F                    G
Where you think you're running to?
          C                     F        G         C        F  G
I said, "Come, come, come here, babe, pickney gal, come here"

[Verse 5]
C                      F         G       
How could you say, I'm not speaking the truth?
C                       F           G
 Look 'pon your gut, it favor spoilt jack fruit
C         F   G         C
Come here, pickney gal, come here
          F                    G
Where you think you're running to?
               C                      F        G         C        F  G
Look, I said, "Come, come, come, come here, pickney gal, come here"

            
            
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