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Downtown Skid Row

Little Shop Of Horrors
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Alarm  goes off at seven
 And youstart  uptown.
 You  put in your eight hours
 For the powers  that have always been.
 Till it's five P.M.
/]Then  You go
Downtown  Where the folks  are broke.
 You go Downtown Where  your life's  a joke.
 You go Downtown When  you buy  your token,
 you go /]Home  to skid row.
(Home  to skid row.)
/]Yes,  you go
Downtown Where  the cabs  don't stop
Downtown Where  the food  is slop
Downtown Where  the hop-heads  flop
 in the snow /]Down  on Skid Row
Uptown  you cater to a million jerks.
Uptown  you're messengers and mailroom clerks
eating  all your lunches at the hot dog carts.
The  bosses take your money and they break your hearts.
Uptown  you cater to a million whores.
You  disinfect terrazzo on their bathroom floors.
Your  job is really menial and you make no bread
then  a five o'clock you head...
/]By  subway...
Downtown  Where the guys  are drips.
Downtown  Where they rip  your slips.
Downtown  Where relationships  are no go.
/]Down  on skid row
Down  on skid row
Down  on skid row
Down  on skid row!
Poor!  All my life I've always been poor.
 I keep asking God what I'm for,
 and he tells me "Gee, I'm not sure
Sweep  that /]floor,  kid."
Oh, I  started life as an orphan,
 a child of the  street
 Here on skid row.
He  took me in, gave me shelter,  a bed,
Crust  of bread and a job
Treats  me like dirt, calls  me a slob, Which I am.
So  I live
Downtown  That's your home address.
 Ya live Downtown  When your life's a mess.
 Ya live  Downtown Where depressions' jes' Status  Quo.
/]Down  on skid row
 Someone show me a way to get outa here,
'cause  I constantly pray I'll get outa here
Please,  won't somebody say I'll get outa here
Someone  gimme my shot or I'll /]rot  here.
Show  me how and I will, I'll get out-a here.
I'll  start climbin' up hill and get out-a here.
Someone  tell me I still could get out-a here.
Someone  tell lady luck that I'm /]stuck  here.
Gee  it sure would be swell to get out-a here
Bid  the gutter fairwell and get out-a here
I'd  move heaven and hell to get out-a skid
I'd  do I dunno what to  get out-a skid
 but a hell of a lot to get out-a skid
 people tell me there's not a way out-a skid
 but believe me I gotta get out-a skid row.

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Readable chord sheet for Downtown Skid Row by Little Shop Of Horrors

[Bb]Alarm goes off at seven
And you[Gm]start uptown.
You[Dm] put in your eight hours
For the [Cm7]powers that have [F7]always [Bb]been. [F][Gm]
Till it's five P.[Cm7]M.

[[Eb]/[F]]Then You go

[Bb]Downtown[F] Where the [Bb]folks are broke.
You go [Dm]Downtown [A]Where your [Dm]life's a joke.
You go [Eb]Downtown [Bb]When you [Eb]buy your token,
you [Gm]go [[Eb]/[F]]Home to skid [Bb]row.[F]
[Bb](Home to skid [Gm]row.)

[[Eb]/[F]]Yes, you go

[Bb]Downtown [F]Where the [Bb]cabs don't stop
[Dm]Downtown [A]Where the [Dm]food is slop
[Eb]Downtown [Bb]Where the [Eb]hop-heads flop
in the [Gm]snow [[Eb]/[F]]Down on Skid [Bb]Row[F][Bb]

[EbM7]Uptown you cater to a million jerks.
[Gm]Uptown you're messengers and mailroom clerks
[Cm]eating all your lunches at the hot dog carts.
[F7]The bosses take your money and they break your hearts.

[EbM7]Uptown you cater to a million whores.
[Gm]You disinfect terrazzo on their bathroom floors.
[Cm]Your job is really menial and you make no bread
[F7]then a five o'clock you head...

[[Eb]/[F]]By subway...

[Bb]Downtown[F] Where the [Bb]guys are drips.
[Dm]Downtown[A] Where they [Dm]rip your slips.
[Eb]Downtown[Bb] Where rel[Eb]ationships are no [Gm]go.
[[Eb]/[F]]Down on skid [Bb]row[F]
[Bb]Down on skid [Gm]row[Dm7]
[Gm]Down on skid [Eb]row[Bb]
[Eb]Down on skid [Cm7]row! [F7]

[Gm]Poor! All my life I've always been [Eb]poor.
I keep asking God what I'm [Gm]for,
and he tells me "Gee, I'm not [Dm]sure
[Cm7]Sweep that [[Eb]/[F]]floor, kid."
[Cm]Oh, [G][Cm]I started life as an or[Gm]phan,
a child of [Dm]the street[Gm]
Here on skid row.[Cm][G]
[Cm]He took me in, gave me [Gm]shelter, a bed,
[C7]Crust of bread and a job
[Bb]Treats me like dirt, [C7]calls me a slob, Which I [F7sus4]am.
[F7]So I live

[Bb]Downtown That's your home address.
Ya live [Dm]Downtown When your life's a mess.
Ya live [Eb] Downtown Where depressions' jes' [Gm]Status Quo.

[[Eb]/[F]]Down on skid [Bb]row
Someone show me a way to get outa here,
[Dm]'cause I constantly pray I'll get outa here
[Eb]Please, won't somebody say I'll get outa here
[Gm]Someone gimme my shot or I'll [[Eb]/[F]]rot here.

[Bb]Show me how and I will, I'll get out-a here.
[Dm]I'll start climbin' up hill and get out-a here.
[Eb]Someone tell me I still could get out-a here.
[Gm]Someone tell lady luck that I'm [[Eb]/[F]]stuck here.

[Bb]Gee it sure would be swell to get out-a here
[Dm]Bid the gutter fairwell and get out-a here
[Eb]I'd move heaven and hell to get out-a skid
[Gm]I'd do I dunno what [F7sus4]to get out-a skid
but a hell of a lot to get out-a skid
people tell me there's not a way out-a skid
but believe me I gotta get out-a skid [Bb]row.
[F][Bb][F][Bb][F][Bb]

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