Ma Baker Chords

Ma Baker - Boney M.
 
[Intro]
Freeze, I'm Ma' Baker, put your hands in the air
                         Dm C Am Dm C Am Dm C Am Dm C Am Dm
and gimme all your money.
 
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 1]
                    C              Am   Dm
She was the meanest cat (in old Chicago Town)
                    C               Am         Dm
She was the meanest cat (she really mowed them down)
           C        Dm               C        Dm
She had no heart at all, (no, no, no heart at all)
                    C                Am     Dm
She was the meanest cat (oh, she was really tough)
                     C               Am     Dm
She left her husband flat (he wasn't tough enough)
             C     Dm                     C        Dm
She took her boys along ('cause they were mean and strong)
 
[Chorus]
         Dm
Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb              A              Dm
Ma Baker she taught her four sons, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb           A              Dm
Ma Baker, to handle their guns. Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb          A             Dm
Ma baker she never could cry, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C              Am          Dm   C Am Dm C Am
Ma Baker, but she knew how to die.
 
[Bridge]
              Dm        C             Dm   C Dm
Don't anybody move, the money or your lives.
 
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[Verse 2]
                     C                 Am  Dm
They left a trail of crime (across the U.S.A.)
                     C                  Am        Dm
And when one boy was killed (she really made them pay)
           C        Dm               C        Dm
She had no heart at all, (no, no, no heart at all)
 
[Chorus]
         Dm
Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb              A              Dm
Ma Baker she taught her four sons, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb           A              Dm
Ma Baker, to handle their guns. Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb          A             Dm
Ma baker she never could cry, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C              Am          Dm
Ma Baker, but she knew how to die.
 
[Verse 3]
                  C                        Am        Dm
She met a man she liked (she thought she'd stay with him)
                    C               Am       Dm
When he informed on them (they did away with him)
           C       Dm               C       Dm
She didn't care at all (just didn't care at all)
 
[Spoken]
Here is a special bulletin:
Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman.
Her photo is hanging on every Post Office wall.
If you have any information about this woman,
please contact the nearest police station.
 
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[Verse 4]
                      C                  Am      Dm
One day they robbed a bank (it was their last foray)
                      C                   Am   Dm
The cops appeared too soon (they couldn't get away)
             C         Dm                C      Dm
With all the loot they had (it made them mighty mad)
                    C             Am      Dm
And so they shot it out (Ma Baker and her sons)
                    C                    Am      Dm
They didn't want to hang (they died with blazing guns)
           C     Dm               C       Dm
And so the story ends (of one who left no friends)
 
[Chorus]
         Dm
Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb              A              Dm
Ma Baker she taught her four sons, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb           A              Dm
Ma Baker, to handle their guns. Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb          A             Dm
Ma baker she never could cry, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C              Am          Dm
Ma Baker, but she knew how to die.
 
[Instrumental]
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[Chorus]
         Dm
Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb              A              Dm
Ma Baker she taught her four sons, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb           A              Dm
Ma Baker, to handle their guns. Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C         Bb          A             Dm
Ma baker she never could cry, Ma-ma-ma-ma...
   C              Am          Dm
Ma Baker, but she knew how to die.
 
[Outro]
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