The Rolling Stones

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Intro:
A   D   (x4)
 
Verse:
       A 
Yeah, momma and poppa told me 
       D 
I was crazy to stay 
       A 
I was gay in New York 
            D 
Which is a fag in L.A. 
   A 
So I saved my money 
    D 
And I took a plane 
     A               D  
Wherever I go they treat me the same 

Chorus:
              A               D 
    When the whip comes down 
              A               D 
    When the whip comes down 
              A               D 
    When the whip comes down 
              A               D     A  D      A  D 
    When the whip comes down
 
Verse:
I'm going down fifty-third street 
And they're spitting in my face 
I'm learning the ropes 
Yeah I'm learning a trade 
The east river truckers 
Is churning with trash 
I've got so much money 
That I'm spending so fast 
 
Chorus 2: 
    When the whip comes down 
    When the whip comes down 
    When the whip comes down 
    When the whip comes down 
              A 
    When the shit hits the fan 
              D 
    I'll be sitting on the can 
    When the whip comes down 
 
Verse:
Yeah, some called me garbage 
While I was sleeping on the street 
I never roll 
And I never cheat 
I'm filling a need 
I'm plugging a hole 
My mama's so glad 
I ain't on the dole 
 
Chorus 3: 
    When the whip comes down 
    When the whip comes down        
    When the shit hits the fan 
    I'm sitting on the can 
    When the whip comes down 
                               G  D   G  D   G  D 
    When the whip comes down 
 
chorus