Biography:
The Clash were a punk rock band from London, England, United Kingdom, active from 1976 to 1985. One of the most successful and iconic bands from the first wave of punk in the 70s, they incorporated rock and roll, reggae, rockabilly, and eventually many other music styles into their repertoire. They were legendary for their uncommonly intense stage performances.
From their earliest days as a band, The Clash stood apart from their peers with their musicianship as well as their lyrics
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Let me tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine
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A little more every day
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Holding for a friend till the band do well
B E
Then the D.E.A. locked him away
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Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
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Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
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Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
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Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E B
And I'll tell you 'bout Pete, didn't want no fame
A
Gave all his money away
E G#m
"Well there's something wrong, it'll be good for you, son"
B E
And so they certified him insane
E A E
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A E
Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
E A E
Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
E A
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A E (x3)
E A
E B
And then there's Keith, waiting for trial
A
Twenty-five thousand bail
E G#m
If he goes down you won't hear his sound
B E
But his friends carry on anyway, fuck 'em!
E A E
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A E
Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
E A E
Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
E A
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A (x8)
E A (x7)
Jail guitar doors
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Jail guitar doors
E A
E B
Let me tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine
A
A little more every day
E G#m
Holding for a friend till the band do well
B E
Then the D.E.A. locked him away
E A E
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A E
Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
E A E
Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
E A
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E B
And I'll tell you 'bout Pete, didn't want no fame
A
Gave all his money away
E G#m
"Well there's something wrong, it'll be good for you, son"
B E
And so they certified him insane
E A E
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A E
Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
E A E
Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
E A
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A E (x3)
E A
E B
And then there's Keith, waiting for trial
A
Twenty-five thousand bail
E G#m
If he goes down you won't hear his sound
B E
But his friends carry on anyway, fuck 'em!
E A E
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A E
Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
E A E
Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
E A
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
E A (x8)
E A (x7)
Jail guitar doors
E Am A E
Jail guitar doors
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