Crazy Little Child chords Guitar Chords By Alice Cooper

Crazy Little Child chords Guitar Chords By Alice Cooper

[Verse 1]
Dm
Crazy little child
A#
Never got to see
Dm                        A
All the pretty things in life
 A7
Had him put away
Dm
Nothing they could say
       A#                    A
Could ever make the pieces fit
          Dm
Aw well, Daddy-o was rich
A#
Mama was a bitch
Dm                     A
Living wasn't easy in between
A7
Behind his silent scream
Dm
Jackson, in his teens
     A#        A     Dm           
Was planning his escape

[Chorus]
           F
He was a crazy little child
     C
New Orleans Alley playground
C7
Grimy faced
 C7                     Dm
He watched the hookers cry
 F                          C    
Winos were his friends and when he talked to them
             C7                                  A
They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by"

[Verse 2]
Dm
Depression settin' in
A#
Desp'rate, cool and quick
Dm                                     A
Jackson learned the ropes out on the street
 A7
Little candy stores
 Dm 
Just pickin' locks and doors
     A#               A            Dm
Was practice for a two bit petty thief
    Dm
So Jackson went to Ritz
     A#
And ev'ryone was hip
Dm                                 A
Ritz ran all the rackets there in town
        A7
If you need another boy
    Dm
A trigger or a blade
Dm     A#                    A
Well, I'm the slickest cat around
       Dm
Yeah, Ritz gave him the eye
      A#
Once over, then he smiled
 Dm                                A
"Yeah, I've got something here in mind
        A7
If you meet me here at two
    Dm
I think you'll like the view
               A#              A                 Dm
Of that long green when you crack that safe tonight"

[Chorus]
           F
He was a crazy little child
     C
New Orleans Alley playground
C7
Grimy faced
 C7                     Dm
He watched the hookers cry
 F                          C    
Winos were his friends and when he talked to them
             C7                                  A
They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by" that's right

[Verse 3]
Dm
Well, I'll wait for you outside
                  A#
And I'll be your ears and your eyes
          Dm                                            A
And boy, you just slip in there and bring out all that loot
              A7
But Ritz was taken by surprise
           Dm
Couple of unspected guys
           A#          A      Dm
And they left poor Jackson inside

[Instrumental solo]

Dm Dm Dm  A#  A#  A#   Dm Dm Dm  A A A

A7 A7 A7  Dm Dm Dm  A#  A#  A#   A A A

Dm Dm Dm  A#  A#  A#   Dm Dm Dm  A A A

A7 A7 A7  Dm Dm Dm  A#  A#  A#   A A A


[Verse 4]
 Dm
Questions there were few
    A#
In fact there were none
 Dm                                    A
When those Sheriff's bullets start to fly
         A7
He lay dying on the floor
         Dm
With a smokin' forty-four
             A#              A          Dm
He said, "I must admit the winos were right"

Dm
Crazy little child
 A#
Never got to see
 Dm                       A
All the pretty things in life
     A7
We buried him today
  Dm
Nothing we could say
       A#                    A
Could ever make the pieces fit
         A#              A          Dm
Yeah, I must admit the winos were right
       A#               A          Dm
Oh, I must admit the winos were right
           A#
His last words were
                    A           A    A A# Dm
I must admit the winos we-ere ri-ight
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