Social Distortion - Sick Boys Tabs

Social Distortian - Sick Boys

VERSES AND CHORUS:
	G# G# C# D#
	over and over again throughout the whole song.	

INTRO:

e----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
b-13-11-9-9------|-9-9--------9-13-|-11-11-11-11-----|
g----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
D----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
A----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
E----------------|-----------------|-----------------|

e----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
b-13-11-9-9------|-9-9--------9----|-----------------|
g----------------|---------------8-|-----------------|
D----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
A----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
E----------------|-----------------|-----------------|

e----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
b-13-11-9-9------|-9-9--------9-13-|-11-11h13p11-----|
g----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
D----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
A----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
E----------------|-----------------|-----------------|

e----------------|-11-11-11-13-11--|-----------------|
b-9-9-9----11h13-|-11-11-11-11-11--|-----------------|
g----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
D----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
A----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
E----------------|-----------------|-----------------|

VERSE1:

G#	   G# 	       C#         D#
Sick Boy        In his faded leather jeans
Sick Boy	Black Leather Jacket Scene
Sick Boy	He's always in trouble with the law
Don'tcha Know     Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo
Sick Boy	He carry a switch blade knife
Sick Boy	Likes to get into fights
Sick Boy	He'll go drinkin' with the boys
All Night long    Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo
Sick Boy	  Naaa-Naaa-Na-Na
Sick Boy	  Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo
Sick Boy	  Naaa-Naaa-Na-Na
Sick Boy	  Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo


VERSE2:

G#	   G# 	       C#         D#
Sick Boy	He rides a big motorbike
Sick Boy	He combs his hair up just right
Sick Boy	With tattoes up 'n down his arms
Don'tcha Know     Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo
Sick Boy	He's got a girl wrapped around his arm
Sick Boy	With his street-like (light?) charm
Sick Boy	He'll make love to her all night
Don'tcha Know     Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo
Sick Boy	  Naaa-Naaa-Na-Na
Sick Boy	  Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo
Sick Boy	  Naaa-Naaa-Na-Na
Sick Boy	  Oooooo-Aaaaa-Ooooooo
He's a Sick Boy
Such a Sick Boy
We're all Sick Boys
I'm a Sick Boy


STRUCTURE:

intro
verse1
intro again
verse2

Corrections welcome

mike roark > "Man was matter, that was Snowden's secret. Drop him out a window
           > and he'll fall. Set fire to him and he'll burn. Bury him and he'll
           > rot like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage.
           > That was Snowden's secret. Ripeness was all."   - J. Heller