st jimmy-green day - Flute, Harmonium, Piano & Guitar Chords

Intro: A D A (strum on A string whole time)

(only strum on A)                            D A

St. Jimmy’s comin’ down across the alleyway

(only strum on A)                           D A

Upon the boulevard like a zipgun on parade

(only strum on A)     D A

Lights of a silhouette

(only strum on A) D A

He’s insubordinate

E               D    A

Comin’ at you on the count of one, two

(1,2,3,4!)

A D E A D E A

A                    D                     E                  A

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out

A                    D                     E                 A

Just like a murder that your mother talked about

A                    D                     E                A

King of the 40 thieves and I’m here to represent

A                    D                     E                 A

The needle in the vein of the establishment

D                                 A

I’m the patron saint of the denial

D                                       E

With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

A D E A D E A

A                    D                     E               A

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope

A                    D                     E              A

I am the son of a b*tch of Edgar Allen Poe

A                    D                     E            A

Raised in the city in the halo of lights

A                    D                     E                 A

product of war and fear that we’ve been victimized

D                                A

I’m the patron saint of the denial

D                                      E

With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

A D A D E A D A D

E

Are you talkin to me?!

A D A D E A D A D

E

I’ll give you somethin to cry about!!

A E F# F (x4)

St.Jimmy!!

A D E A D E

A                                      D

My name is St. Jimmy I’m a son of a gun

E                                       A

I’m the one that’s from the way outside, now

A                               D

A teenage assassin executing some fun

E                        A

in the cult of the life of crime, now

A                               D

I’d really hate to say it but I told you so

E                                             A

So shut your mouth before I shoot you down ‘ol boy

A                                     D

Welcome to the club and give me some blood

E                                 A

I’m the resident leader of the lost and found

A   D

It’s comedy!

E    A

And tragedy!

A   D

It’s St. Jimmy!

EEEEEE    A

And that’s my name!!……

A A A A

And don’t wear it out!!!!!!!