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My Baby Crying Tab

by Bill Fox


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Bill Fox – My Baby Crying

Basically  G  Em  C  D  over and over, with changes for the chorus... 
Played tuned down a full step to D...
but you can play it with normal tuning with the chords F  Dm  B  C  instead.


Verse 1
                       	               
Oh the bells, I carry news that I have got to tell
             	                                               
Hold your head out and you can hear, my baby crying


Verse 2
                   	                       	      
Peter and Paul, stare at the sky and wait for Jesus to fall
            	                                  
The only sound that they can hear, is my baby crying


Verse 3
                                                    
Investors of cash, have only years ‘fore a wallstreet crash
                                                        
Pile up here and throw a big Roman bash   in   ce-le-bra-tion


Verse 4
                                        
Bodies Relax, exhale the smoke of trivial facts
   	     	    	                            
Which rises up to smother the sound, of my baby crying



Chorus:
                         
Sometimes I feel like a lover in vain
                                 
I failed to protect her from the forces of pain
                              
That so silently pierce her tender heart


Verse 5
                                            
My little makes, is an embarrassment to heads of state
   	      	                                            
In nervous speeches claiming they don’t hear, my baby crying


Verse 6
                                                          
Rumours are bound, the pedlar went and sold the things that he found
   	      	                                            
To hipster agents who will market the sound, of my baby crying


Chorus:
                         
Sometimes I feel like a lover in vain
                                 
I failed to protect her from the forces of pain
                              
That so silently pierce her tender heart


Verse 7
                                                           
Bring out the shroud , the rebel prophet just got stoned by the crowd
   	      	                                      
That walked away and laughed out loud, at my baby crying


Verse 8
                                      
I’m in despair, I hear like a trumpet everywhere
   	      	                               
How could I tell myself, that I couldn’t care about
            
My baby crying  x4

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