King Of The Hill

Bruce Hornsby

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D F G | D F G [Verse 1]
D F G D Oh, I'm leaning on a rail
F G D Letting my eyes roam over the plain
D F G D Oh, I'm laughing on my break
F G D Feeling like a captive on a long chain [Pre-Chorus 1]
G Watch the people pick up sticks
G Big boss man cracks his whip
G D It's serious but we laugh to keep from crying (whoa, crying)
G Spouting out the company line
G Everything here's just fine
G D He says he cares about me but he's lying (whoa, lying) [Chorus]
Am C G And up, up in the big house N.C. The king of the hill
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D F G | D F G [Verse 2]
D F G D Oh, I'm watching the boss man
F G D Talking to his sister with the dirty hands
D F G D They sit, cussing at the rules
F G D Wishing they could lose me as fast as they can [Pre-Chorus 2]
G He's got me in the roughest rig
G He thinks I took his brother's gig
G D People say they've got the game rigged (whoa, rigged)
G His daddy gave him everything
G A job and a house and his earring
G D Why does he think that I'm so threatening, (whoa, so bad) [Chorus]
Am C G And up, up in the big house
D F G | D F G King of the hill
Am C G And there, driving the big cat N.C. King of the hill [Solo]
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D F G | D F G [Verse 3]
D F G D I'm over in my space
F G D Swatting bugs, sweat stains rolling down my face
F G D I'm trying not to drink
F G D Knowing I've got to roll out of this place [Pre-Chorus 3]
G Watch the people pick up bricks
G King of the hill with his nightstick
G Caught up in accounting tricks
G Throw a bone to the poor hicks
G Got some candy, take a lick
G Great white hope, shooting bricks
G D Time to let us all share the wealth (whoa, the wealth)
G Getting coffee for the big stick
G Hand in his pants at the skin flick
G Leisure suit, but thinks he's slick
G Lots of poisons, take your pick
G Mama, mama, mama come quick
G Feeling like I'm getting sick
G Have you noticed any nervous tics
G D Think I'd better take care of myself (whoa, myself) [Chorus]
Am C G And up, up in the big house
D F G | D F G King of the hill
Am C G And there, driving the big cat N.C. King of the hill [Outro]
D F G | D F G (repeat and fade out)
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Composição: Bruce Hornsby

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