E Man: She looked like a corpse on my front porch Clutching the stone of her latest divorce, sayingG A E Both: Let's get the baby high!E Woman: Oh Little pig, little pig, let me in! I've traded food stamps for a bottle of gin, c'monG A E Let's get the baby high!F# C# Man: For someone like you to get custodyF# C# Of an innocent child is a tragedy,A B E You won't get your baby high.E Woman: Oh, just open up, i've got nowhere to go. My man threw me out and it's starting to snow, soG A E Let's get the baby high!E Man: I don't mean to question your parenting skills, But i'm really amazed that kid hasn't been killed!G A E Please don't get your baby high.F# C# Woman: For someone like you to criticize meF# C# Is really the height of hypocrisy!A B E So let's get the baby high! BRIDGE: E C repeated several timesE Man: There's no way in hell I'll open my door, I still have pictures from the time beforeG A E You won't get your baby high.E Woman: Yes i've traded my bullets for a couple of lids, But it's none of your business how i raise my kids!G A E Now let's get the baby high!F# C# Man: For someone like you to get custodyF# C# Of an innocent child is a tragedy,A B E You won't get your baby high.E Woman: I've asked you politely, now i'm gonna be mean- If you don't open up, i'm going to scream!G A E Now let's get the baby high!E Man: You can scream all you want but you're not gettin' in What you do to that kid is really a sin!G A E Please don't get your baby high.F# C# Woman: For someone like you to criticize meF# C# Is really the height of hypocrisy!A B E Now let's get the baby high! BRIDGE: E C repeated several timesE Man: She stood still like a corpse on my front porch Still clutching the stone of her latest divorce, sayingG A E Let's get the baby high.
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