The Jam – Billy Hunt (Guitar)

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[email protected] 25th February 2001, 2.41pm Written by Paul Weller From the LP 'All Mod Cons' (Polydor, 1978) Chords used: C: x3555x F: 133211 G: 355433 G7sus4: 353533 D: x5777x Am: 577555 A: 577655 E: x7999x C G D (x2) C G (x2)
C                G                         C
 If it's not you moaning then it's someone else,

                G                       C
Jumping down my throat every chance you get,

                G                         C
If it's not you crying then it's probably me,

                  G                 A
You're the little dog messing up my tree -
Billy Hunt is a magical world,
D
 Full of strippers and long-legged girls,

A
 Clark Kent's got nothing on me,

     D                       E
I'll spy like James Bond and die like King Kong.

      A
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy

      D
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy

      D
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy

      G
Billy Hunt.

C               G               C
 I remember the first day at my job,

                    G                     C
I didn't get on too well with the foreman Bob,

            G                           C
Do this, Do that, Don't even stop for a cough,

                G                   A
He used to be a sergeant in the R.A.F.
No-one pushes Billy Hunt around,
D
 Well they do, but not for long,

A
 When I get fit and grow bionic arms,

D N.C.
 The whole world's gonna wish it weren't born -

      A
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy

      D
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy

      D
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy

      A
Billy Hunt.

D             G
 I could be a Superman

C            F                   G
 Satisfy any women that I wanted to,

D             G
 I could be a human machine,

C                   F                 G7sus4  G
 I could show Steve Austin a thing or two -
(Guitar Solo) Am E D Fm C G C C G (x4)
C                G                         C
 If it's not you moaning then it's someone else,

                G                        C
Jumping down my throat, every chance you get,

                G                         C
If it's not you crying then it's probably me,

                  G                 A
You're the little dog messing up my tree.
No one pushes Billy Hunt around,
D
 Well they do, but not for long,

A
 When I get fit and grow bionic arms,

D
 The whole world's gonna wish it weren't born.

      A
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy,

      D
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy,
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy,
      G
Billy Hunt.
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy Hunt. Look out! C G D (x2)
C             G     D
 Billy, Billy Hunt     (x6)
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