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Warboys ukulele

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Queen and Paul Rodgers - Warboys

Intro

Am E C x2

Am                                       E        C  Am
They were born with the knowledge of the struggle to survive 
Am                              E       C    Am
They were raised, learning only ways to stay alive 
Am                                    E      C       Am
Their language is the language of the bullet and the gun 
Am                       E    C      Am
If you see them coming, baby, better run 


Am                   C      
Here come the warboys 
Am                   C
Here come the warboys 

Am                               E    C    Am
Well they look so pretty as they march and drill 
Am                             E       C  Am
It's such, a pity that they're dressed to kill 
Am                E   C  Am
Soldiers marching two by two 
Am                                E      C      Am
When it all comes down they know exactly what to do 

Am                  C 
Here come the... warboys
Am  C
Warboys

Am                  C           C
Warboys, your boys, politicians toys 
Am                 C           C
Warboys, our boys, make lot of noise 
Am              C         C       Am
       When the lightning explodes 
Am       C             C
       I pray for your soul 
C
Hup, 2, 3, 4 

Am                                     E    C        Am
Well they look so fierce they're gonna tear out your heart 
Am                              E  C         Am
When they get near we're gonna see what they got 
Am                     E     C  Am
Hold on to your soul, friend of mine 
Am                     E   C     Am
I'll see you in hell, some other time 

Am                     C 
Here come the warboys 
Am                     C
Here come the warboys
Am                     C
Here come the warboys

Am E C

            
            
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