Alice Cooper – Crazy Little Child (Ukulele)
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Gm Crazy little child D# Never got to see Gm C All the pretty things in life Cm Had him put away Gm Nothing they could say A7 D Could ever make the pieces fit
[Verse 2]
Gm Aw well, Daddy-o was rich D# Mama was a bitch Gm C Living wasn't easy in between Cm Behind his silent scream Gm Jackson, in his teens D# D Gm Was planning his escape
[Chorus]
A# He was a crazy little child F New Orleans Alley playground C Grimy faced Gm He watched the hookers cry A# F Winos were his friends and when he talked to them C D They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by"
[Verse 3]
Gm Depression settin' in D# Desp'rate, cool and quick Gm C Jackson learned the ropes out on the street Cm Little candy stores Gm Just pickin' locks and doors D# D Gm Was practice for a two bit petty thief
[Intro again]
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[Verse 4]
Gm So Jackson went to Ritz D# And ev'ryone was hip Gm C Ritz ran all the rackets there in town Cm If you need another boy Gm A trigger or a blade A7 D Well, I'm the slickest cat around
[Verse 5]
Gm Yeah, Ritz gave him the eye D# Once over, then he smiled Gm C "Yeah, I've got something here in mind Cm If you meet me here at two Gm I think you'll like the view D# D Gm Of that long green when you crack that safe tonight"
[Chorus]
A# He was a crazy little child F New Orleans Alley playground C Grimy faced Gm He watched the hookers cry A# F Winos were his friends and when he talked to them C D They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by" that's right
[Verse 6]
Gm Well, I'll wait for you outside D# And I'll be your ears and your eyes Gm C And boy, you just slip in there and bring out all that loot Cm But Ritz was taken by surprise Gm Couple of unspected guys D# D Gm And they left poor Jackson inside
[Instrumental solo]
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[Verse 7]
Gm Questions there were few D# In fact there were none Gm C When those Sheriff's bullets start to fly Cm He lay dying on the floor Gm With a smokin' forty-four D# D Gm He said, "I must admit the winos were right"
[Outro Chorus]
Gm Crazy little child D# Never got to see Gm C All the pretty things in life Cm We buried him today Gm Nothing we could say D# D Gm Could ever make the pieces fit D# D Gm Yeah, I must admit the winos were right D# D Gm Oh, I must admit the winos were right Gm His last words were D# D D D D Gm Gm Gm Gm I must admit the winos we-ere ri-ight A|----------| E|--3-1--3--| C|-----2----| G|----------|
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