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Lets Get The Baby High

Dead Milkmen
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Man:  She looked like a corpse on my front porch
  Clutching the stone of her latest divorce, saying
 Both:  Let's get  the baby  high!
 Woman:  Oh Little pig, little pig, let me in!
  I've traded food stamps for a bottle of gin, c'mon
   Let's get  the baby  high!
 Man:  For someone like  you to get custody
   Of an innocent  child is a tragedy,
   You won't  get  your baby high.
 Woman:  Oh, just open up, i've got nowhere to go.
  My man threw me out and it's starting to snow, so
   Let's get  the baby  high!
 Man:  I don't mean to question your parenting skills,
  But i'm really amazed that kid hasn't been killed!
   Please don't  get  your baby high.
 Woman:  For someone like  you to criticize me
   Is really the height  of hypocrisy!
   So let's  get the  baby high!
 E C repeated several times
 Man:  There's no way in hell I'll open my door,
  I still have pictures from the time before
   You won't  get your  baby high.
 Woman:  Yes i've traded my bullets for a couple of lids,
  But it's none of your business how i raise my kids!
   Now let's  get the  baby high!
 Man:  For someone like you  to get custody
   Of an innocent  child is a tragedy,
   You won't  get your  baby high.
 Woman:  I've asked you politely, now i'm gonna be mean-
  If you don't open up, i'm going to scream!
   Now let's  get the  baby high!
 Man:  You can scream all you want but you're not gettin' in
  What you do to that kid is really a sin!
   Please don't  get your  baby high.
 Woman:  For someone like  you to criticize me
   Is really the height  of hypocrisy!
   Now let's  get  the baby high!
 E C repeated several times
 Man:  She stood still like a corpse on my front porch
  Still clutching the stone of her latest divorce, saying
   Let's get  the baby  high.

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Readable chord sheet for Lets Get The Baby High by Dead Milkmen

M[E]an:    She looked like a corpse on my front porch
        Clutching the stone of her latest divorce, saying

B[G]oth:   Let's [A]get the b[E]aby high!

W[E]oman:  Oh Little pig, little pig, let me in!
        I've traded food stamps for a bottle of gin, c'mon

 [G]       Let's get[A] the bab[E]y high!

M[F#]an:    For someone li[C#]ke you to get custody

 [F#]       Of an innocen[C#]t child is a tragedy,

 [A]       You [B]won't ge[E]t your baby high.

W[E]oman:  Oh, just open up, i've got nowhere to go.
        My man threw me out and it's starting to snow, so

 [G]       Let's g[A]et the [E]baby high!

M[E]an:    I don't mean to question your parenting skills,
        But i'm really amazed that kid hasn't been killed!

 [G]       Please [A]don't ge[E]t your baby high.

W[F#]oman:  For someone like[C#] you to criticize me

 [F#]       Is really the he[C#]ight of hypocrisy!

 [A]       So le[B]t's get t[E]he baby high!

E C repeated several times

M[E]an:    There's no way in hell I'll open my door,
        I still have pictures from the time before

 [G]       You won'[A]t get you[E]r baby high.

W[E]oman:  Yes i've traded my bullets for a couple of lids,
        But it's none of your business how i raise my kids!

 [G]       Now let[A]'s get [E]the baby high!

M[F#]an:    For someone like yo[C#]u to get custody

 [F#]       Of an innocen[C#]t child is a tragedy,

 [A]       You won[B]'t get y[E]our baby high.

W[E]oman:  I've asked you politely, now i'm gonna be mean-
        If you don't open up, i'm going to scream!

 [G]       Now le[A]t's get t[E]he baby high!

M[E]an:    You can scream all you want but you're not gettin' in
        What you do to that kid is really a sin!

 [G]       Please do[A]n't get [E]your baby high.

W[F#]oman:  For someone li[C#]ke you to criticize me

 [F#]       Is really the hei[C#]ght of hypocrisy!

 [A]       Now [B]let's get[E] the baby high!

E C repeated several times

M[E]an:    She stood still like a corpse on my front porch
        Still clutching the stone of her latest divorce, saying

 [G]       Let's [A]get the [E]baby high.

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