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Clothes Dont Make The Man

Keith Anderson
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My  brother's got a black an' white  picture
 With numbers  'cross his chest
 An' he'll do 15  more years if his behavior  stays  at it's best
 He took the blame  to save his best friends name
  In a job  that went bad  down in Birmingham
 Yeah, but he  don't mind that orange suit cause he knows  that clothes don't make the man
Two  cells down from where my brother  lays  his head
 The walls that go  Amazing Grace an' quotes of scriptures  that man  once read
 When he prayed  upon the little souls of all  those boys that did  not understand
 But you can wear  a robe that's laced with gold
 But The Clothes Don't Make The Man
 Designer  names
 Rips  and stains
 Shouldn't tell  you who  I am
 Cause sometimes  angels hide  their wings
 An' the Devil's dressed  like a lamb
 Yeah, The Clothes  Don't Make  The Man
 They all laughed  an called him names when he said  that he was sent  to be their king
 You don't even  own a home
 You've got simple clothes  an' sandals  on your feet
 Stripped of  his pride
 He was crucified
 On a cross  with nails of hatred  in his hands
 But he rose  from the grave in 3 days
 Yeah, The Clothes Don't Make The Man
 Designer  names
 Rips  and stains
 Shouldn't tell  you who  I am
 Cause sometimes  angels hide  their wings
 An' the Devil's dressed  like a lamb
 Yeah, The Clothes  Don't Make  The Man
 Designer  names
 Rips  and stains
 Shouldn't tell  you who  I am
 Cause sometimes  angels hide  their wings
 An' the Devil's dressed  like a lamb
 Yeah, The Clothes  Don't Make  The Man
 They don't make the man
 They don't make the man
 They don't make the man
 Woo...
 Yeah...
Whoa,  don't make the man
 Don't make the man,  yeah
 Ohh...
 Yeah-eahh...

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Readable chord sheet for Clothes Dont Make The Man by Keith Anderson

[D]My brother's got a black an' whit[C]e picture
With n[G]umbers 'cross his c[D]hest   [F]      [G]
An' he'll do [D]15 more years if his be[C]havior st[G]ays at it's b[D]est    [F]       [G]
He took the bl[D]ame to save his best friends name
  In a j[C]ob that went bad [G] down in Birmingham [D]    [F]      [G]
Yeah, but [C]he don't mind that orange suit cause he [G]knows that clothes don't make the m[D]an   [C]      [G]

[D]Two cells down from where my b[C]rother l[G]ays his h[D]ead   [F]      [G]
The walls that [D]go Amazing Grace an' quotes of scr[C]iptures that [G]man once [D]read   [F]      [G]
When he [D]prayed upon the little souls of [C]all those boys that [G]did not underst[D]and   [F]      [G]
But you can [F]wear a robe that's laced with gold    [Am7]
But The Clothes Don't Make The [D]Man   [F]      [G]

De[D]signer names
Ri[G]ps and stains
Shouldn't t[F]ell you [Am7]who I a[D]m
Cause s[D]ometimes angels h[G]ide their wings
An' the D[F]evil's [Am7]dressed like a l[D]amb
Yeah, The C[F]lothes Don't [Am7]Make The [D]Man       [F]          [Am7]              [D]                   [F]                     [Am7]

They all l[D]aughed an called him names when he s[C]aid that he was s[G]ent to be their k[D]ing  [F]     [G]
You don't e[D]ven own a home
You've got simple cl[C]othes an' san[G]dals on your f[D]eet  [F]     [G]
Stripped [D]of his pride
He was cr[D]ucified
On a c[C]ross with nails of h[G]atred in his h[D]ands   [F]      [G]
But he [F]rose from the grave in 3 days   [Am7]
Yeah, The Clothes Don't Make The [D]Man         [F]            [G]

De[D]signer names
Ri[G]ps and stains
Shouldn't t[F]ell you [Am7]who I [D]am
Cause so[D]metimes angels [G]hide their wings
An' the D[F]evil's [Am7]dressed like a l[D]amb
Yeah, The C[F]lothes Don't [Am7]Make The [D]Man

[F] [G]  [D]  [F] [G] [F]  [Am7]

De[D]signer names
Ri[G]ps and stains
Shouldn't t[F]ell you [Am7]who I [D]am
Cause so[D]metimes angels [G]hide their wings
An' the D[F]evil's [Am7]dressed like a l[D]amb
Yeah, The C[F]lothes Don't [Am7]Make The [D]Man

They don't make the man  [G]
They don't make the man  [F]     [Am7]
They don't make the man  [D]

Woo...

Yeah...
[G]Whoa, don't make the man  [F]     [Am7]
Don't make the [D]man, yeah
[F]   [Am7]     [D] Ohh...      [F]         [Am7]              [D]

Yeah-eahh...

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