Tom: F
Introdução:
C Dm
Man, she punched me like a dude
Em
Hold your mad hands, I cried
Bb
?Tis a pity she was a whore
F
?Tis my curse, I suppose
C
That was patrol
Am
That was patrol
Em
This is the war
C Dm
Black struck the kiss, she kept my cock
Fo7
Gm7
?Tis a pity she was a whore
F
She stole my purse, with rattling speed
C
That was patrol
Am
This is the war
Fo7
C Dm
Man, she punched me like a dude
Abo7
Gm7
?Tis a pity she was a whore
F
?Tis my fate, I suppose
C
For, that was patrol
Am
That was patrol
F/A
?Tis a pity she was a whore
C Am
Fo7
?Tis a pity she was a whore
Fm6
Woo!
Bb7
Ahh! Woo!
F7
Woo!