The Rolling Stones – Rip This Joint (Guitar)

Rip This Joint
written by Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
                                                chords used during the rest of the song:

 [Intro]
      D  G  D  G  D....                              D    A    G
e|--------------------------------|             |---------5----3------|
B|----7--8--7--8--7---------------|             |----7----5----3------|
G|----7--7--7--7--7--etc.---------|             |----7----6----4------|
D|----7--9--7--9--7---------------|             |----7----7----5------|
A|--------------------------------|             |----5----7----5------|
E|--------------------------------|             |---------5----3------|

D               A
Mama says yes, Papa says no,

D
make up you mind 'cause I gotta go.

D                            A
I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall,

  D
drive myself right over the wall.

 A
Rip this joint, gonna save your soul,

 D          G         D
round and round and round we go.

 A
Roll this joint, gonna get down low,

 D         G              D
start my starter, gonna stop the show.

D                          A
Mister President, Mister Immigration Man,

 D
let me in, sweetie, to your fair land.

                      A
I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too,

 D
Short Fat Fanny is on the loose.

 A
Dig that sound on the radio,

      D               G          D
then slip it right across into Buffalo.

 A
Dick and Pat in ole D.C.,

       D            G          D
well they're gonna hold some shit for me!

D
Ying yang, you're my thing,

A
oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing?

D     G     D
Flip Flop, fit to drop,

 A
come on baby, won't you let it rock!?

D
Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!

                        A
From San Jose down to Santa Fe,

 D
kiss me quick, baby, won'tcha make my day?!

                               A
Down to New Orleans with the Dixie Dean,

             D
'cross to Dallas, Texas with the Butter Queen.

A
Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too,

        D        G             D
some brand new steps and some weight to lose.

       A
Gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low,

 D          G         D
round and round and round we'll go.

D                         A
Wham, Bham, Birmingham, Alabam' don't give a damn.

 D       G   D
Little Rock fit to drop.

  A
Aaah, let it rock!