Song 3

												
Intro:		F G Bb G F G C Bb

G
Come join the band
Come shag the damned
            C-Bb
God I blow then away
G
A heart of chrome
A brocken home
          C-Bb
I got plenty to say
Em          A
Who are you doing?
C
Don't spoil my day
Em              A
A bigger better offer baby
C
He's on his way
You gotta love LA
G            Bb
I feel gigantic
Eb            C
Gonna burst a vein
G              Bb
I'm stopping traffic
Eb         C
'Cause they dig the fame
And I'm just the same
G
So Ebay baby
Haven't seen you lately
                 C-Bb
Do you still give it away?
G
So get my peeps
To call your peeps
                      C-Bb
'Cause we've got nothing to say
Em             A
Don't feed the models
C
Don't look at police
Em            A
Don't go to Crenshaw boule
C
'Cause whitey can get fleeced
God I love LA
G          Bb
I feel gigantic
Eb            C
Gonna burst a vein
G            Bb
I'm stopping traffic
Eb                 C
'Cause I dig the fame
G            Bb
I'm hearing voices, voices
Eb            C
Like a jumbo jay
G                 Bb
Too many choices, choices
Eb         C
Gotta love LA
Kaliforni-a.. USA baby
Em             A
Who you doing baby?
C
Don't spoil my day
Em           A
You've been gloating lately baby
C
And I dig LA
I'd have to say
G          Bb
I feel gigantic
Eb             C
Gonna burst a vein
G            Bb
I'm stopping traffic
Eb              C
I kinda dig the fame
G           Bb
I'm hearing voices, voices
Eb               C
I've gotta jumbo jay
G                 Bb
Too many choices, choices
Eb         C
Gotta love LA
Kaliforni-a
USA
USA
USA