Chorus:
F Eb
Down under
Eb
Ever wonder how you got in?
F Eb
Down under
F Eb
Down under
Eb
Pick a cell you'd like to rot in.
F Eb
Down under
Verse:
C F
Carlos went from college to a prison suit
G C
asking for election day.
F G
Didn't care to lick El Presidente's boots.
C
Got that, Pinochet?
etc.
Bridge:
C#
Ain't no Yankee jive.
Bb
Ain't no Commie plot.
Eb
I don't lean left or right;
Ab
I stand on solid rock.
C# Bb
We hold this truth to be as dear to life as bread.
C
People think better when they don't have a gun to their head.
etc.
Capoed three frets:
Verse: D C etc.
Chorus: A D E A D E A
Bridge: Bb G C F Bb G A
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