Jericho

You know the girl you love she don't treat you right sometimes
You know the girl you love she don't treat you right sometimes
Well, that's the stuff you gotta watch because your girl is a liar.

You know, the girl you love stays out all night long,
Yeah, the girl you love, she stays out all night long.
That's the stuff you gotta watch because your girl's treatin' you wrong.

I need my hat, go get my coat,
Uncle zak found out baby you don't want it anymore.
That's the stuff you gotta watch
That's the stuff you gotta watch
That's the stuff you gotta watch if you don't wanna lose your girl.

You know the girl's no good but don't you make no change.
Oh, the girl's no good but don't you make no change.
That's the stuff you gotta watch 'cause you're justified all the same.

She spends your dough, she drinks your gin
And if she rode round the corner then she's ready to go within.
That's the stuff you gotta watch
That's the stuff you gotta watch
That's the stuff you gotta watch if you don't wanna lose your girl.

Well, that's the stuff you gotta watch if you don't wanna lose your girl.
Yeah, that's the stuff you gotta watch if you don't wanna lose your girl.
Well, that's the stuff you gotta watch if you don't wanna lose your girl.

Why do men go crazy when a woman wears her dress so tight?
Why do men go crazy when a woman wears her dress so tight?
Well, it must be the same old thing that makes a tomcat fight all night.

Why do all of the men try to run a big legged woman down?
Why do all of the men try to run a big legged woman down?
Well, it must be the same old thing that makes a bulldog love a hound.

Chorus:
Well, it's the same thing
Well, it's the same old thing
Better tell me who is to blame
Well, the whole world is a-fighting all about that same thing.

What makes you feel so good when your baby gets down her evening gown?
What makes you feel so good when your baby gets down her evening gown?
Well, it must be the same old thing that makes a preacherman lay his bible down.

Chorus

Well, i'm starin' at my sony, a-drinkin' kirun beer.
I had a nickel in my pocket when it all came clear.
I hopped into my honda, it's a little bitty car.
And i'm drivin' down to meet you at the sushi bar.
But don't tell me i'm crazy until you hear my plan.
I'm gonna buy two tickets and move to japan.

I'm gonna move to japan,
I'm gonna move to japan.

So if you've got no job and runnin' out of dough,
And they moved the factory down to mexico,
Just pack your bags and don't forget your kimona,
And you'll be followin' me, honey, all the way to yokohama.

We're gonna move to japan,
We're gonna move to japan.

Tokyo's got the neon.
I put a pot of green tea on.
Akira kurosawa,
Sapporo okinawa.
Girls with almond eyes,
Eatin' seaweed and rice.
It's the land of tradition,
But i'm a man on a mission.

When we get to japan we're gonna do our part,
We're gonna love japan with all of our heart.

From the unemployment line i see lots to be done
And they're taking all hands in the land of the risin' sun.
And i love my mom and my apple pie,
But sayonara uncle sam, hello samurai.

We're gonna move to japan,
We're gonna move to japan,
We're gonna move to japan,
Hey, we're gonna move to japan,
The home of the working man.

It's rolling.

Capo on 2nd fret (below are just chord shapes), actual chords are:
(f#m=(em), a=(g), d=(c), e=(d), e7=(d7), bm=(am))


Em g c g
Well, they blew up the chicken man in philly last night
Em g c g
And they blew up his house, too.
Em g c g
Down on the boardwalk they're ready for a fight
Em g c g
Gonna see what them racket boys can do.

Em g c g
Now there's trouble busin' in from outta state
Em g c g
And the d.a. can't get no relief.
Em g c g
Gonna be a rumble on the promenade
Em g d
And the gamblin' commissioner's hangin' on by the skin of his teeth.

Em g c g
Everything dies, baby that's a fact
Em g c g
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Em g c g
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
Em g c g
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Well, i got a job and i put my money away
But i got the kind of debts that no honest man can pay.
So i drew out what i had from the central trust
And i bought us two tickets on that coast city bus.

Everything dies, baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Am c
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
D em
But with you forever i'll stay.
Am c
We'll be goin' out where the sands turn to gold
D d7
But put your stockings on 'cause it might get cold.

Oh, everything dies, baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Now i've been a-lookin' for a job, but it's hard to find
There's winners and there's losers
And i am south of the line.
Well, i'm tired of gettin' caught out on the losin' end
But i talked to a man last night,
Gonna do a little favor for him.

Well, everything dies, baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Oh, meet me tonight in atlantic city,
Oh, meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Bb dm gm
Last night the constellations
Bb dm gm
Watched me walk at half past twelve
Bb d7 gm
With some people you don

Dm dm7/c g a
They should have known that trouble was brewing
Dm dm7/c asus4 a
They should have seen what the old men knew
Bb f/a
They should have shut us down
Gm dm
When the hail fell to the ground
Eb bb/d c a
From a cloudy sky of baby blue

Three o'clock on a cold, cold morning
The big bell wailed as if on cue.
A woman's scream was heard
And the news came afterwards
"it's a blow out down in number two!"

Dm/b f/c
Down in jericho kentucky
A/c# dm
The mines have all caved in
Bb e/g# a c
Down in jericho
F
Broken hearts don't mend
E7 d#maj7 d
Tear stained eyes of kin
Bb c# f a a/c#
Never ever seen what the future might have been

The hat lamps burned with a flame like lightning
The coal dust blanketed the morning dew.
The young ones looked for kin
And the blind man, he looks grim.
'cause he sees there's nothing that he can do.

They pumped up the mud and they chunked out water,
They scratched the earth till it turned to sand
And a half mile down below
It's a lost cause the miners know
Meet your maker, boys, the time's at hand.

Down in jericho, kentucky
The mines have all caved in
Down in jericho.
Broken hearts don't mend
Tears stained eyes of kin
Never ever seen
What their future might have been.

The fire boss's hands are clean as a whistle
The fat cat knows he's a company man
But he should have bowed down his head
When they hauled out all the dead
But it's business, boys, start 'em up again.

Down in jericho, kentucky
The mines have all caved in
Down in jericho.
Broken hearts don't mend
Tears stained eyes of kin
Never ever seen
What their future might have been.

Broken hearts don't mend
Tears stained eyes of kin
Never ever seen
What their future might have been.