Hip Hop Thighs 17 chords by Ike Reilly

• Capo on 1st
• Difficulty: Beginner

Intro:

A D A E  x4

Chorus:
             D        A
Hip hop has blown my mind
               D    A   E
John Cash has done his time
      D      A
When you and I
             D       A      E
Were in the weeds drinking wine
             D      A
With that English singer
          D   A    E
And your hip hop thighs

Verse:
      D           A           D    A
From guns on the roof to the acid jazz
        D          A             D       A
To the reels and rhymes of that Gaelic trash
D        A                 D             A
Dancing with the ex-lead singer of the Clash
D           A             D   A          E      D
Guns on the bar and his hands on your American ass

Chorus:
             D        A
Hip hop has blown my mind
               D    A   E
John Cash has done his time
      D      A
When you and I
             D         A      E
Were into speed and drinking wine
           D       A
And that singer thought
             D  A    E
That she was Patsy Cline

Verse:
D              A                 D       A
Another local girl with those criminal thighs
D          A             D         A
Cheek to cheek in that three-four time
D          A        D          A
Trying to make lemonade from limes
    D         A          D      A       E        D
But no limey ever made nothing like "I Walk the Line"

Chorus:
               D        A
John Cash has done his time
             D    A   E
Hip hop has blown my mind
      D      A
When you and I
             D       A      E
Were in the weeds drinking wine
    D         A
I loved your soul
        D    A    E
And I loved your mind

Verse:
       D        A             D        A
But I miss the lies and the speed and wine
     D         A               D      A
The bump and grinds and your queasy smile
       D          A     E      D
And a prize that lies between your

Outro:
                    B E B F#
Your hip hop thighs            x7
                    E B
Your hip hop thighs