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VERSE
C F
Took the 60 bus out of downtown Campbell,
G F
Ben Zanotto he was on there
C
He was waiting for me.
C F
All the punk rockers and the moon stompers,
G F C
Are out on the corner where they're sparing for change.
C
I started thinkin'
F
You know I started drinkin'
G F C
I don't remember too much of that day.
C F
Something struck me funny when we ran out of money,
G F C
Where do you go now when your only 15?
PRECHORUS
G F
With the music exectution and the talk of revolution
D
It bleeds in me...And it goes-
CHORUS
C F G
Give em the boot, The roots, the radicals.
C F G
Give em the boot, You know I'm a radical.
C F G
Give em the boot, The roots the reggae on my stereo.
G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G
VERSE
C
The radio was playin'
F
Desmon Dekker was singin'
G F C
On the 43'd bus as we climb up the hill.
C F
Nothing incomin' but the reggae drummin'
G F C
And we all come from unloving homes.
C
Why even bother,
F
I pick up the bottle.
G F C
Hey Mr. Bus driver please let these people on.
C F
Rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl,
G F C
My blurry vision saw nothing wrong.
C = [3 3 5 5 3 3]
F = [1 3 3 1 1 1]
G = [3 5 5 3 3 3]
D = [x 0 4 2 3 2]
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