Joyriders Pulp
Joyriders, by Pulp
I couldn't get the original one I did, that e-mail account got wiped.
So here they are once again
Lyrics from Anthony Bailey's Pulp Pages:
[C] We like driving on a[G] Saturday[Am] night
[C] past the Leisure Centre, [G]left at the li[B]ghts
Oh we don't look for tr[C]ouble, but if it co[F]mes we don't r[Em]un
Looking out for tr[C]ouble is what w[F]e call f[Em]un
(CHORUS)
Hey y[B]ou, you in the Jesus sandals
[C]wouldn't you l[G]ike to c[B]ome
over and watch some vandals
[C]smashing up som[G]eone's ho[B]me?
(VERSE 2) (same chords as 1)
We can't help it we're so thick we can't think
can't think of anything but sh*t, sleep and drink
Oh and we like women; "Up the women!" we say
and if we get lucky yeah we might even meet some one day
(CHORUS)
[C]Mister, we just want your c[Em]ar
`cos we're t[C]aking a girl to the re[Em]servoir
[F]Oh all the pap[F#]ers say it's a tra[B]gedy
but don't you want to come and see?
(Solo)
[C] [G] [Am]
[C] [G] [B]
[C] [F] [Em]
[C] [F] [Em]
[B] [C] [G]
[B] [C] [G]
[B]
Mister we just want your car
`cos we're taking a girl to the reservoir
Oh all the papers say it's a tragedy
Mister...
(end)
it's a tr[B]agedy.
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