Transplant Song

The Mother Hips

  • A
  • D
  • Em
  • F#m
  • G
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Tom:
D A Em G I've been a transplant too
D A G D Anyways I'm not mad at you
D A Em G But I get compared with all of you making a thousand bucks a day
D A G D My head's all wrong to live here any longer anyway
D A Em G I should've been born in North California
D A G D Northern California fifty wintertimes ago
D A Em G Ohh ohooh Oooohoh oh oh
D A G D Ohh ohooh Oooohoh oh oh Note: When Tim plays it acoustic, he does a walk-down G to the F#m,
he doesn’t seem to play the full bar chord.
G F#m D A I am moving away from the place I am from
G F#m D A Because I don't like to squeeze where I don't fit in
G F#m D G It's my birthright to stay but I'm leaving anyway
D A G D North country take me in Walk-up and down mini solo.
D A Em G My mother's always telling me that I don't work enough
D A G D She says, "You don't work enough" but it isn't true
D A Em G It just burns me up to think she thinks that I don't work enough
D A G D No one could see the kind of work I do
D A Em G I am a native in a stranger land
D A G D There's a stranger in my box of sand
D A Em G I would gladly accept him, extending my hand
D A G D But he looks at me and he doesn't understand
G F#m D A I am moving away from the place I am from
G F#m D A Because I don't like to squeeze where I don't fit in
G F#m D G It's my birthright to stay but I'm leaving anyway
D A G D North country take me in
  • A
  • D
  • Em
  • F#m
  • G
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