Pickney Gal (CHORDS) by Desmond Dekker
[Intro]~
C C C C
F G
[Verse 1]~
C F G
I put my money into a condense can
C F G
You steal it 'way,, give it to your TV man
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said to come here,, girl,, pickney gal,, come here
[Verse 2]~
C F G
How could you say that I'm not real..?
C F C
Look 'pon your face,, it favor turn cornmeal
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said to come,, come,, come here,, pickney gal,, come here
[Verse 3]~
C F G
How could you say,, I'm not speaking the truth..?
C F G
Look 'pon your gut,, it favor spoilt jack fruit
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said,, "Come,, come,, come here,, girl,, pickney gal,, come here"
[Interlude]~
C C C C C
F G
[Verse 4]~
C F G
How could you say that I'm not real..?
C F C
Look 'pon your face,, it favor turn cornmeal
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said,, "Come,, come,, come here,, babe,, pickney gal,, come here"
[Verse 5]~
C F G
How could you say,, I'm not speaking the truth..?
C F G
Look 'pon your gut,, it favor spoilt jack fruit
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
Look,, I said,, "Come,, come,, come,, come here,, pickney gal,, come here"
C C C C
F G
[Verse 1]~
C F G
I put my money into a condense can
C F G
You steal it 'way,, give it to your TV man
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said to come here,, girl,, pickney gal,, come here
[Verse 2]~
C F G
How could you say that I'm not real..?
C F C
Look 'pon your face,, it favor turn cornmeal
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said to come,, come,, come here,, pickney gal,, come here
[Verse 3]~
C F G
How could you say,, I'm not speaking the truth..?
C F G
Look 'pon your gut,, it favor spoilt jack fruit
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said,, "Come,, come,, come here,, girl,, pickney gal,, come here"
[Interlude]~
C C C C C
F G
[Verse 4]~
C F G
How could you say that I'm not real..?
C F C
Look 'pon your face,, it favor turn cornmeal
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
I said,, "Come,, come,, come here,, babe,, pickney gal,, come here"
[Verse 5]~
C F G
How could you say,, I'm not speaking the truth..?
C F G
Look 'pon your gut,, it favor spoilt jack fruit
C F G C
Come here,, pickney gal,, come here
F G
Where you think you're running to..?
C F G C F G
Look,, I said,, "Come,, come,, come,, come here,, pickney gal,, come here"
