Clean Up Your Own Backyard

Elvis Presley

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Tono:
INTRO: E B E #1.
E B Back porch preacher preaching at me,
E acting like
B E he wrote the golden rules.
A E Shaking his fist and screeching at
A E me, shouting from his soap box like a fool.
B Come Sunday morning he's lying in
A bed with his eyes all red, with the wine in his head..wishing he was dead when he oughta be heading for
E Sunday school. CHORUS:
E A Clean up your own backyard..oh, don't you hand me none
E of your lines.
B A Clean up your own backyard..you tend to your business,
E A B E I'll tend to mine. #2.
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E Drugstore cowboy criticizing,
B acting like he's better
E than you and me.
A Standing on the sidewalk
E supervising, telling everybody
D E how they ought to be.
B Come closing time most every night,
A he locks up tight and out go the lights and he ducks out of sight and he cheats
E on his wife with his employee. CHORUS:
E A Clean up your own backyard..oh,
D don't you hand me none
E of your lines.
B A Clean up your own backyard..you tend to your business,
E A B E I'll tend to mine. #3.
E Armchair quarterback's always moanin', second guessing people all day long.
A Pushing, fooling and hanging on
B in, always messing where
E they don't belong.
A B When you get right down to the
A nitty-gritty, isn't it a pity
D that in this big city not a one
A a'little bitty man'll admit he could have been a little bit
E wrong. CHORUS:
E A Clean up your own backyard..oh,
D don't you hand me none
E of your lines.
Bm A Clean up your own backyard..you tend to your business,
E A B E I'll tend to mine. OUTRO:
E B A Clean up your own backyard..you tend to your business, I'll
E tend to mine.
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Composición: Davis Mac Scott Acct 1 y Strange Billy

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