Capo on 3rd


Intro

F      G      Am      Am  x 2

LSK?s Verse]
F
My baby was born in a bed 
G            Am
With white sheets, machines and heat
Am
Traveled home in a car to a three room nest, eats and sleeps
F
Laminate flooring to crawl on, TV, 
G                        Am            Am
Talks, starts to walk, amongst love and security.
F                              G      Am      Am
Goes to school, learns to read and write
F
Probably follows a team with his friends 
                  G
And gets to ride the train, 
Am            Am
Probably fall in love, probably fly on a plane
F
Get to work all week and spend what he earns 
G                  Am            Am
On the high street
F                              
He's got doctors, nurses, fireman, churches, 
G
Kindergarten, wedding bells and jet black hearses
C            
Passport, bankcard, maybe his own yard
D            F
Locks and alarms, trinkets and charms,
G                  G                  
Maybe a baby in his arms
Am

[Maxi Jazz Verse]
Am
My baby was born on his knees
Am
One of poverty 's offspring 
Am
Came into the world coughing, 
Am
Already full of mother's disease 
Am
Went back to a flat, with no gas, no cash,
Am
Rapped in a duvet full of cigarette ash, 
Am
Mama can't get no sleep,
Am                              F      G      Am      Am
Baby never quite get enough to eat. 
Am                  G            C      D    D9    D
Goes to school, learns to steal and fight, 
Am
Probably form a team with his friends, 
G
Go steam those trains
C                        D
Fall in love and never trust nobody again
Am            G                  C            D
Gets to work all week standing on the high street for Joe,       Hustling blow

F      G      Am
hustling blow.
G      C

F      G      G      Am      

Am      Am      Am      Am


Am
Probably fall in love, probably fly on a plane
Am
Maybe, or maybe, fall in love and never trust nobody again
F                              G      
Probably fall in love, probably fly on a plane
Am                  Am
Maybe, or maybe, fall in love and never trust nobody again


F      
We got Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
G
Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
Am
Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
Am
Maybe a baby in his arms

F      
Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
G
Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
Am
Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
Am
Maybe a baby in his arms

F      
We got Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
G
Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
Am
Locks, alarms, trinkets and charms
G            C
Maybe a baby in his arms
F
Maybe a baby in his arms
G      G

End on Am