Calabama

Intro
AWhooF#m7​
A Uh, Uh, Uh

Come On, Yeah
AAll The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands
F#m7Clap Your Hands, Clap Your Hands
AAll The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands

Verse 1
AI Just Got Some News Today
F#m7Everything I Wished For Came My Way
ALove And Peace And Big Money
F#m7More New Members In The Family
AHaters Finally Dropped Their Guns
F#m7Wasn't Loaded Anyway, Scared No One
AWent From Ten Bodyguards To None

If They Don't Read, Then Posse No Fun
But AHere Come Calibama Talkin' Mo' Stuff
F#m7Guess A Hundred Million Records Ain't Enough
AAll-Stars Arе Comin' From The First To Last

Anybody Don't Can
Stay AQuiet While I Bring Thе Noise
F#m7We Just Got Some Brand New Toys
AIf Y'all Ready Just Show Me Love

Watch Calibama Get Bugged

Chorus
A Uh, F#m7All The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands
A All The Funky Brothers Dance To My Band
A Ha, F#m7Npg Cuttin' Up Your Rug, Uh
A Uh, Watch Calibama Get Bugged

Verse 2
AVerbal Coat In Flattery
F#m7Drum Machine Electricity
AEvery Time I Look I See

Another Facsimile
APick And Drumstick Not In Hand
F#m7See No Music On The Stand
A Grab Your Partner, Gather 'Round

This Is How We All Get Down

Chorus
A Whoo
F#m7All The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands
A All The Funky Brothers Dance To My Band
A Npg, F#m7Npg Cuttin' Up Your Rug
A Uh, Lawd

Watch Calibama Get Bugged, Come On

Post-Chorus
A HornsF#m7​
AUh
HornsA​
F#m7   Uh, Uh A​

Verse 3
Uh, Like A BmRim Shot On A BNew Roots Joint

My Band's Tight, Yeah
ABmnointed, BAll Natural

Pass My Tape, Go Straight To Jail
And ABmnother Thing, When BI Sing

Black And White Hold Hands

Start Clappin' When We Enter The Jam
Back BmDance If You Wanna BJust Clap Your Hands

Here We Come, Y'all, Uh
Prisoner BmBand, Good God

Chorus
Bm  All The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands
Bm  All The Funky Brothers Dance To My Band
Bm  Uh, New Power G, Yeah, We Got A New Drug
Bm  Here We Come, Y'all, Prisoner Band
BmLook Out

Verse 4
BmHappy 'Cause BWe Just Got Paid

Free From All Contracts
Chillin' In The Shade Of The BmSun's Light
BOh, We Got It Right

Distribute Your Own, Make A Mil' Overnight
Before The BmTax Come, Quick BBuy Some Land

Don't Build Nothin', Just Clap Your Hands
BmDon't Build Nothin', Just BClap Your Hands

Here We Come, Y'all, Uh
Prisoner Band Bm​

Ha, Prisoner Band
Bm  Oh, Hear Me Now

Verse 5
BmRecord Labels Used To Be A Friend Of Mine
C#mNow They're Just A Monumental Waste Of Time
BmSell A Million Records, Make A Dollar A Pop
You're C#mStill On Recruit When Your Band Get Dropped
BmGot Your Own Label But You're Givin' 'Em Half
ExC#mpenses Off The Top, Who's Takin' A Bath?
BmSeven Years Of Grind Like It's Only Your Name

Is What You Pay To Keep Yourself A Slave To That Game

Outro
And EWhat You Can't Do Alone Is Not Worth The Fame
D#mAll Of Y'all Get Older But I Still Look The Same
G#mToo Funky, Y'all Can't Understand
G#m   Just Clap Your Hands, Just Clap Your Hands
Uh, The Prisoner G#mBand