D You’re a white collar boy and you gave into the law G D/F# Em D Give in to the pressure the cops gonna getcha D You were a thieving dog at work until they caught your little paw G D/F# Dm/F E7 Your wage won’t stretch, to picking up checks A D A custodial sentence you narrowly avoided B Em Em7 Community service you had to go along with A You’re banging the rocks at the old city docks D C G A Poor boy poor boy poor boy poor boy D C G A Poor boy poor boy poor boy poor boy
D You were chained to a girl that would kill you with a look G D/F# Em D It’s a nice way to die she’s so easy on the eye D She said let’s get away, but you played it by the book G D/F# Dm/F E7 You’re a warden’s pet, she’s a screaming suffragette A D “We ain’t in prison, we’ll just finish up and go home” B Em Em7 She said, “Not for me, I’ve got plans for later on” A So she belted the sarge and she jumped on a barge D C G A You fell, you fell you fell you fell D C G A You fell, you fell you fell you fell G F White collar, got dirt in your pants C You got egg in your hair D# You got spit in your chin G F C White collar, scared to be bored G F C Blue Collar, she’s opening doors G F C D White collar boy, on the run from the law D G C F A# D# e|---------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------| G|---------------------------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------| A|--0-1-2-3-4---4-5-6-7-8---8-9-10-10-11-12~---| E|---------------------------------------------| N.C. She said “You ain’t ugly, you can kiss me if you like” G D/F# Em D Go ahead and kiss her, you don’t know what you’re missing D You said “Baby, you’re special, but there’s something not quite right.” G D/F# Dm/F E7 She’s a Venus in flares and you wanna split hairs! A D “I am innocent, you are a rocket. B Em Em7 Things were ok till you took out the copper” A Leave me alone, and get used to the chains D C G A You’re a pain, a pain, a pain, a pain D C G A You’re a pain, a pain, a pain, a pain G F White collar, got dirt in your pants C You got egg in your hair D# You got spit in your chin G F White collar, got dirt in your pants C You got egg in your hair D# You got spit in your chin G F C White collar, scared to be bored G F C Blue Collar, she’s opening doors G F C D White collar boy, on the run from the law
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