Ma Baker
Boney M.
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( Dm - C - Am – Dm ) This is the story of Ma Baker,( Dm - C - Am - Dm ) the meanest cat from ol' Chicago town. [Verse]Dm C She was the meanest cat, in oldAm Dm Chicago town,C she was the meanest cat, she reallyAm Dm mowed them down.C Dm She had no heart at all, no no noC Dm heart at all.Dm C She was the meanest cat, oh sheAm Dm was really tough,C she left her husband flat, heAm Dm wasn't tough enough.C Dm She took her boys along, 'cos theyC Dm were mean and strong. [Chorus]Dm C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - sheDm taught her four sons,C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handleDm their guns.C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she neverDm could cry,C Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but sheAm A knew how to die! [Verse]Dm C They left a trail of crime acrossAm Dm the U.S.A.C And when one boy was killed, sheAm Dm really made them pay.Continúa después del anuncioC Dm She had no heart at all, no no noC Dm heart at all. [Chorus]Dm C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - sheDm taught her four sons,C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handleDm their guns.C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she neverDm could cry,C Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but sheAm A knew how to die! [Verse]Dm C She met a man she liked, sheAm Dm thought she'd stay with him,C one day he fought with them, theyAm Dm did away with him.C Dm She didn't care at all, justC Dm didn't care at all. [Bridge]Dm - C - Dm - Bb – A – Dm - C - " Here is a special bulletin:Dm - Bb - A Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman. Her photo is hanging on every post office wall. If you have any information about this woman, please contact the nearest police station..."Dm - C - Am - Dm - Dm - Don't anybody move! The money orC - Am - Dm your lives! [Verse]Dm C One day they robbed a bank, it wasAm Dm their last foray,C the cops appeared too soon, theyAm Dm couldn't get away.C Dm And all the loot they had, it madeC Dm them mighty mad.Dm C And so they shot it out, Ma BakerAm Dm and her sons.C They didn't want to hang, they diedAm Dm with blazing guns.C Dm and so the story ends, of one whoC Dm left no friends. [Chorus]Dm C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - sheDm taught her four sons,C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handleDm their guns.C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she neverDm could cry,C Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but sheAm A knew how to die.Dm C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - sheDm taught her four sons,C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handleDm their guns.C Am Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she neverDm could cry,C Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but sheAm A knew how to die