Play To Win Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[G]

[Verse 1]
[G]Rasta: "Hey whotcha! [...] piranah!"
Strummer: "Yup, and the
piranah got it."
Rasta: "Yeah well,
if it's a hooligan you want?"
Strummer: "We British will tear upon
the [Em]street!"
[G]Rasta: "[...] gun you
down!"
Strummer: "Well,
I don't see you living in Germany!"
Rasta: "Yankee stupefying
scheme."
Strummer: "Now,
I couldn't [Em]tell [F][...]"
Rasta: "[...]."

[Verse 2]
I long for [F]the prairie
[G]Or the wild frontier
[F]We gotta take it to the space age
[G]Graffiti bandit pioneers
[Em]

[Verse 3]
Rasta: "Whotcha! I [G]thought I'd go
call [F]a t[G]axi."
Strummer: "Well,
what you got is a police [Em]car!"
Rasta: "Are [G]you gonna
[...] cleaning?"
Strummer: "I thought you was
a burglar!"
Rasta: "[...]"
Strummer: "I say,
I'll say you give her a kiss!"
Rasta: "Lord, I can't take the
pressure!"
Strummer: "Come on,
let's go out get smashed!"
[Em][F]

[Verse 4]
I long for the prairie
[G]Or the wild [Em]fron[G] ti [Em]er
[F]We gotta take it to the space age
[G]Graffiti ban[Em]dit pione[G]ers
[Em][Dm]

[Interlude 1]
[Em]
[Dm][Bb][Dm][Em]
[Dm]
[Em]
[Dm][Em][F]

[Verse 5]
I long for [F]the prairie
[G]Or the wild [Em]fron[G] tier[Em]
[G]We [F]gotta take it to the space age
[G]Graffiti bandit pioneers

[Verse 6]
[Em]Rasta: "Hey whotcha! What kind of
[G]food for the picnic?"
Strummer: "Hey, don't you worry about our
[G][...] brains?"
Rasta: "[...] obviously,
then."
Strummer: "Out there everyday
is all the [Em]same."
Rasta: "No, I don't want to turn to
[G]plastic."
Strummer: "Why don't you turn your
plastic into gold?"
Rasta: "[...]"
Strummer: "Just get your face in [Em]a
[F]centrefold!"
Rasta: "- 2,3,4 - "

[Verse 7]
I long [F]for the prairie
[G]Or the wild frontier
[F]We gotta take it to the space age
[G]Graffiti ban[Em]dit pion [G]eer[Em] s[G][F]

[Verse 8]
I long for [F]the prairie
[G]Or the wild frontier
[F]We gotta take it to the space age
[G]Graffiti bandit pioneers

[Outro 1]
[G][Em]