Sheila

G                             Em
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella
                          D
Gets poured all over her fella
'Cause she says "man, he ain't no 
 C
better"
                              G
Than the next man kicking up fuss
                              Em
Drunk she stumbles down by a river
                  D
Screams, calling "London"
                      C
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled 
G
out

G Em D C


[Verse]

     G
Her lingo went from the cockney to 
the gringo
Em
Any time she sings a song the other 
girls sing along
     D
And tell all the fellas that the 
lady is single
    C
A fickle way to tickle on a young 
man's tipple
        G
She was up for doing what she liked

Any day, more like the night
      Em
She drowned drunk sorrows that she 
stole, bought, borrowed
     D
She didn't like thugs but at the 
same time understood
C
Fellas will be fellas 'til the end 
of time


[Chorus]

G                             Em
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella
                          D
Gets poured all over her fella
'Cause she says "man, he ain't no 
 C
better"
                              G
Than the next man kicking up fuss
                              Em
Drunk she stumbles down by a river
                  D
Screams, calling "London"
                      C
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled 
G
out

G Em D C


[Verse]

G                                 
Jack had a gang that he called the
  Em
 "Many Grams"
He was known as Smack Jack the 
 D
Crackerman
                           C
In life he was dealt some shit hands
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                               G
But the boy's coming back now
J' when I say, well there's Mickey 
    Em
and Dan
That pin their minds up on the other
  D
 one's
                          C
Man Lisa had a baby with Sam

Now Jack's on his own man

G
Well done Jack, glug down that cider
        Em
You're right, she's a slut, and you 
never fucking liked her
D
Not liked what? He stopped, so 
shocked,
            C
Because it turns out the last dance 
killed the pied piper
G
Tough little big man, friends with 
your daughters
Em
Only 'cause they drive him to pick 
up on his quarters
D
Ballers, lager night-brawlers,
               C
Caught on the floor, think they're 
free

But they ain't near the border
G
Two young guns with your hellfire 
call (?!)
Em
Always did a favour, but never took 
an order
D
Behave young scallywag, a fine young
 Gallahad
C
Glad-ragged up, but only ever 
getting fag hags
G
Hung on his shoulder, cheap-priced 
shot tags
    Em
The slag better understand he came 
for the glamour
     D
But this sounds original, 
superficial the issue,
     C
For one day Jack had thirty-five 
dopplegangers


[Chorus]

G                             Em
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella
                          D
Gets poured all over her fella
'Cause she says "man, he ain't no 
 C
better"
                              G
Than the next man kicking up fuss
                              Em
Drunk she stumbles down by a river
                  D
Screams, calling "London"
                      C
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled 
G
out

G Em D C


[Verse]

    G
So this is a short story about a 
girl, Georgina
Em
Never seen a worst, clean young mess
        D
Under stress at best, but she 
pleased to see ya
    C
We love her, God Bless, we lay her 
body to rest
    G
It all dear started with Daddy's 
alcoholic
Em
Lightweight, drinking it down, 
numbing his brain
         D
And the doctor couldn't get the 
heart there started
C
Beat up, drugged up, she's feeling 
the strain
          G
She says "in a rut, what the fuck am
 I supposed to do?"
Em
Suck it up, star-struck, keep 
running through
D
True, but as you try it ain't easy 
to do
            C
She's been buckle-belt beaten from 
the back like a brat
G
Don't know where she's going but she
 know where she at
      Em
So Georgie, it's time to chain 
react,
            D
'Cause the truth is you know, she'll
 probably fall back,
C
Tears stream down her face, she 
screams away
G
When I fall, no one catch me,
 Em
Alone, lonely I'll overdose slowly
      D
Get scared, I'll scream and shout,
         C
But you know it won't matter, she'll
 be passing out


[Bridge]

G
Giggidy biggidy up, it's just 
another da-ay,
  Em
Another sad story, that's tragedy
     D
Paramedic announced death at 
ten-thirty
C
Rip it up kick it, to split up the 
news


[Chorus]

G                             Em
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella
                          D
Gets poured all over her fella
'Cause she says "man, he ain't no 
 C
better"
                              G
Than the next man kicking up fuss
                              Em
Drunk she stumbles down by a river
                  D
Screams, calling "London"
                      C
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled 
G
out