Jam - Billy Hunt, аккорды

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25th February 2001, 2.41pm

BILLY HUNT by THE JAM

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
 (tacet)
 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 -

Am
 
E
 
D
 
G
 
Am
 
G
 
C
(guitar solo)

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)

C