The Clash – Last Gang In Town (Guitar)

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Everybody's looking for last gang in town

     F                  Bb                    F
You better watch out for they're all comin' around

F
The sport of today is exciting

    C                    Bb  F
The in crowd are into infighting

  F
When some punk sees some rock-olla

      C               Bb F
It's rock and roll all over

   C                        F
In every street and every station

 C                         F
Kids fight like different nations

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And it's brawn against brain

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And it's knife against chain

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But it's all young blood

                   C
Flowing down the drain

Fm
The Crops hit the Stiffs

Fm
An' the Spikes whipped the Quiffs

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They're all looking 'round

Fm
The Crops hit the Stiffs

Fm
An' the Spikes whipped the Quiffs

         Eb            Bb
They're all looking 'round

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For the last gang in town

F
Meanwhile down in black town

       C                    Bb      F
Those old soul rebels are hangin' around

     F
An' when some punk come a looking for sound

C           Bb       F
Rastafari goes to ground

      C                             F
The white heart flipped his pocket dipped

           C                        F
'cause a black sharp knife never slips

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And they never say to one another

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That tomorrow we might kill our brothers

Fm
The Crops hit the Stiffs

Fm
An' the Spikes whipped the Quiffs

         Eb            Bb
They're all looking 'round

Fm
The Crops hit the Stiffs

Fm
An' the Spikes whipped the Quiffs

         Eb            Bb
They're all looking 'round

         Ab           F
For the last gang in town

 F
Down from the edge of London

       C               Bb  F
The rockabilly rebels came

  F
From another edge of London

  C             Bb              F
Skinhead gangs call out their name

             C
But not the Zydeco kids

               F
From the high rise

  C                       F
Though they can't be recognized

           Bb            Am
When they hear a Cajun fiddle

             Gm  Am   Gm  F
Then you're nearly in the middle

Gm Am  Bb    Am      C
Of the last gang in town

Fm
The Crops hit the Stiffs

Fm
An' the Spikes whipped the Quiffs

         Eb            Bb
They're all looking 'round

Fm
The Crops hit the Stiffs

Fm
An' the Spikes whipped the Quiffs

         Eb            Bb
They're all looking 'round

         Ab           F
For the last gang in town