A#5       C5                 A#5             C5
Time so rough, and time so tough, time so rough.

A#5                              D#5
Coming from the country with my bag of collie,
A#5                D#5
I walk up on a DC, him want fe hold me.
A#5                         D#5
Don't you run now youthman, you won't get away.
      A#5                            D#5
If you slip you will die, and if you run you can't hide.
      A#5                      D#5
For I've got my clip, stuck right in my hip, now.

A#5         D#5
Whoa-oa-oa DC, don't you take my ishen!
A#5         D#5
Whoa-oa-oa DC, don't you touch my collie!
A#5         D#5
Whoa-oa-oa DC.

A#5          C5                 A#5          C5
Now, for the time is so rough, I gotta hustle, yea..

A#5                              D#5
I got the great sensimilla, and the good lambsbread, ya.