E E A AF#m F# F#B B [Verse]E E A A You don't wanna come ride with meF# F# B B There's a loaded pistol in the floorboard and a bag of weed under the seatE E A A My tags have been expired since two thousand seventeenF#7 F#7 B B But I don't care if I get arrested, watch it sell all my show seats [Chorus]E E A A Black sheep, why don't you ever sleepF# C#m F#7 B B By the buzz you have and who you are, you're gettin' in way too deepE E A A And one of these millionaires might try to have you killedF# F# For bein' somethin' that ain't been seen in a whileB B B E and that's what record labels fear (Yeah, they do) [Verse 2]E E A A You don't wanna talk sideways out the side your neckF# F#m B B I'll pull up at your gig on Broadway and punch you in your shitE E A A And as far as the millionaires go, they know I can't be handledF# F# B B I'm too outlaw for this new-age, tell 'em good luck gettin' me canceled [Chorus]E E A A Black sheep, why don't you ever sleepF#7 F#7 B B By the buzz you have and who you are, you're gettin' in way too deepE E A E A And one of these millionaires might try to have you killedF# F# F#7 B B For bein' somethin' that ain't been seen in a while, and that's what record labels fear [Interlude]E E A AF#7 F#7 B BE E A EB A F# F#7F#7 B B E [Chorus]E E A A Black sheep, why don't you ever sleepF#7 F#7 B B By the buzz you have and who you are, you're gettin' in way too deepE E A A And one of these millionaires might try to have you killedF# F#7 B For bein' somethin' that ain't been seen in a while, and that's what record labels fear
Black Sheep
Upchurch
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Tom:
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