WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Alice Cooper - Crazy Little Child Ukulele | Ver. 1
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Crazy little child
D#
Never got to see
Gm D
All the pretty things in life
D
Had him put away
Gm
Nothing they could say
D# D Gm
Could ever make the pieces fit
[Verse 2]
Gm
Aw well, Daddy-o was rich
D#
Mama was a b**ch
Gm D
Living wasn't easy in between
D
Behind his silent scream
Gm
Jackson, in his teens
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Was planning his escape
[Chorus]
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He was a crazy little child
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New Orleans Alley playground
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Grimy faced
F7 Gm
He watched the hookers cry
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Winos were his friends and when he talked to them
F7 D
They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by"
[Verse 3]
Gm
Depression settin' in
D#
Desp'rate, cool and quick
Gm D
Jackson learned the ropes out on the street
D
Little candy stores
Gm
Just pickin' locks and doors
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Was practice for a two bit petty thief
[Intro again]
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[Verse 4]
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So Jackson went to Ritz
D#
And ev'ryone was hip
Gm D
Ritz ran all the rackets there in town
D
If you need another boy
Gm
A trigger or a blade
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Well, I'm the slickest cat around
[Verse 5]
Gm
Yeah, Ritz gave him the eye
D#
Once over, then he smiled
Gm D
"Yeah, I've got something here in mind
D
If you meet me here at two
Gm
I think you'll like the view
D# D Gm
Of that long green when you crack that safe tonight"
[Chorus]
A#
He was a crazy little child
F
New Orleans Alley playground
F7
Grimy faced
F7 Gm
He watched the hookers cry
A# F
Winos were his friends and when he talked to them
F7 D
They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by" that's right
[Verse 6]
Gm
Well, I'll wait for you outside
D#
And I'll be your ears and your eyes
Gm D
And boy, you just slip in there and bring out all that loot
D
But Ritz was taken by surprise
Gm
Couple of unspected guys
D# D Gm
And they left poor Jackson inside
[Instrumental solo]
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[Verse 7]
Gm
Questions there were few
D#
In fact there were none
Gm D
When those Sheriff's bullets start to fly
D
He lay dying on the floor
Gm
With a smokin' forty-four
D# D Gm
He said, "I must admit the winos were right"
[Outro Chorus]
Gm
Crazy little child
D#
Never got to see
Gm D
All the pretty things in life
D
We buried him today
Gm
Nothing we could say
D# D Gm
Could ever make the pieces fit
D# D Gm
Yeah, I must admit the winos were right
D# D Gm
Oh, I must admit the winos were right
His last words were
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I must admit the winos we-ere ri-ight
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