Calabama

Intro
CWhooAm7​
C Uh, Uh, Uh

Come On, Yeah
CAll The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands
Am7Clap Your Hands, Clap Your Hands
CAll The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands

Verse 1
CI Just Got Some News Today
Am7Everything I Wished For Came My Way
CLove And Peace And Big Money
Am7More New Members In The Family
CHaters Finally Dropped Their Guns
Am7Wasn't Loaded Anyway, Scared No One
CWent From Ten Bodyguards To None

If They Don't Read, Then Posse No Fun
But CHere Come Calibama Talkin' Mo' Stuff
Am7Guess A Hundred Million Records Ain't Enough
CAll-Stars Arе Comin' From The First To Last

Anybody Don't Can
Stay CQuiet While I Bring Thе Noise
Am7We Just Got Some Brand New Toys
CIf Y'all Ready Just Show Me Love

Watch Calibama Get Bugged

Chorus
C Uh, Am7All The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands
C All The Funky Brothers Dance To My Band
C Ha, Am7Npg Cuttin' Up Your Rug, Uh
C Uh, Watch Calibama Get Bugged

Verse 2
CVerbal Coat In Flattery
Am7Drum Machine Electricity
CEvery Time I Look I See

Another Facsimile
CPick And Drumstick Not In Hand
Am7See No Music On The Stand
C Grab Your Partner, Gather 'Round

This Is How We All Get Down

Chorus
C Whoo
Am7All The Pretty Ladies Just Clap Your Hands
C All The Funky Brothers Dance To My Band
C Npg, Am7Npg Cuttin' Up Your Rug
C Uh, Lawd

Watch Calibama Get Bugged, Come On

Post-Chorus
C HornsAm7​
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HornsC​
Am7   Uh, UhC​

Verse 3
Uh, Like A DmRim Shot On A DNew Roots Joint

My Band's Tight, Yeah
ADmnointed, DAll Natural

Pass My Tape, Go Straight To Jail
And ADmnother Thing, When DI Sing

Black And White Hold Hands

Start Clappin' When We Enter The Jam
Back DmDance If You Wanna DJust Clap Your Hands

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

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

Verse 4
DmHappy 'Cause DWe Just Got Paid

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

Distribute Your Own, Make A Mil' Overnight
Before The DmTax Come, Quick DBuy Some Land

Don't Build Nothin', Just Clap Your Hands
DmDon't Build Nothin', Just DClap Your Hands

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

Ha, Prisoner Band
Dm  Oh, Hear Me Now

Verse 5
DmRecord Labels Used To Be A Friend Of Mine
EmNow They're Just A Monumental Waste Of Time
DmSell A Million Records, Make A Dollar A Pop
You're EmStill On Recruit When Your Band Get Dropped
DmGot Your Own Label But You're Givin' 'Em Half
ExEmpenses Off The Top, Who's Takin' A Bath?
DmSeven Years Of Grind Like It's Only Your Name

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

Outro
And GWhat You Can't Do Alone Is Not Worth The Fame
F#mAll Of Y'all Get Older But I Still Look The Same
BmToo Funky, Y'all Can't Understand
Bm   Just Clap Your Hands, Just Clap Your Hands
Uh, The Prisoner BmBand