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Gimme Hope Jo'anna

Eddy Grant
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Well Jo'anna  she runs a country
 She runs in Durban  and the Transvaal
 She makes a few  of her people happy,  oh
 She don't care  about the rest  at all
 She's got a system  they call apartheid
 It keeps a brother  in a subjection
 But maybe pressure  will make Jo'anna  see
 How everybody  could a live  as one
 ]
 Gimme hope,  Jo'anna;  Hope, Jo'anna
 Gimme hope,  Jo'anna; 'Fore the morning  come
 Gimme hope,  Jo'anna;  Hope, Jo'anna
Hope  before the morning come
 I hear she makes  all the golden money
 To buy new weapons,  any shape of guns
 While every mother  in a black Soweto  fears
 The killing  of another son
 Sneakin' across  all the neighbours' borders
 Now and again  having little fun
 She doesn't care  if the fun and games  she play
 Is dang'rous  to ev'ryone
 repeat intro]
 She's got supporters  in high up places
 Who turn their heads  to the city sun
 Jo'anna give  them the fancy money
 Oh to tempt  anyone  who'd come
 She even knows  how to swing opinion
 In every magazine  and the journals
 For every bad  move that this Jo'anna  make -
 They got a good  explana-tion
 Even the preacher  who works for Jesus
 The Archbishop  who's a peaceful man
 Together say  that the freedom fighters
 Will overcome  the very strong
 I wanna know  if you're blind Jo'anna
 If you wanna  hear the sound of drums
 Can't you see  that the tide is turning  -
 Oh don't make me wait  till the morning come

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Readable chord sheet for Gimme Hope Jo'anna by Eddy Grant

[A] [D] [A] [E]   [A] [D] [A]  [E]  [A]

Well Jo'[A]anna she runs a [D]country
She runs in [A]Durban and the [E]Transvaal
She makes a [A]few of her people [D]happy, oh
She don't [A]care about the [E]rest at [A]all

She's got a [A]system they call [D]apartheid
It keeps a [A]brother in a subjec[E]tion
But maybe [A]pressure will make Jo[D]'anna see
How [A]everybody could a [E]live as [A]one

]
Gimme [A]hope, Jo'anna;[D] Hope, Jo'anna
Gimme [A]hope, Jo'anna; 'Fore the [E]morning come
Gimme [A]hope, Jo'anna;[D] Hope, Jo'anna
[A]Hope before the [E]morning [A]come

I hear she [A]makes all the golden [D]money
To buy new [A]weapons, any shape of [E]guns
While every [A]mother in a black So[D]weto fears
The [A]killing of a[E]nother [A]son

Sneakin' a[A]cross all the neighbours' [D]borders
Now and a[A]gain having little [E]fun
She doesn't [A]care if the fun and [D]games she play
Is dang'[A]rous to [E]ev'ry[A]one

repeat intro]

She's got sup[A]porters in high up [D]places
Who turn their [A]heads to the city [E]sun
Jo'anna [A]give them the fancy [D]money
Oh to [A]tempt any[E]one who'd [A]come

She even [A]knows how to swing o[D]pinion
In every [A]magazine and the jour[E]nals
For every [A]bad move that this Jo'[D]anna make -
They got a [A]good expla[E]na-t[A]ion

Even the [A]preacher who works for [D]Jesus
The Arch[A]bishop who's a peaceful [E]man
Together [A]say that the freedom [D]fighters
Will [A]overcome the [E]very [A]strong

I wanna [A]know if you're blind Jo'[D]anna
If you [A]wanna hear the sound of [E]drums
Can't you [A]see that the tide is [D]turning -
Oh don't make me [A]wait till the [E]morning [A]come

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