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Fruitcakes Chords by Jimmy Buffett

  • Key: G
  • BPM: 162
  • Capo: no capo

TEMPO FORTE


FRUITCAKES ACORDES

[Start]

[Verse]
G                                                            
 You know I was talking to my friend Desdemona the other day
                    G                                       
She runs this space station and bake shop down near Boomtown
    G                                               
She told me that human beings are flawed individuals
                                     D7            G7       
The cosmic bakers took us out of the oven a little too early
                                                   G           
And that's the reason we're as crazy as we are and I believe it
     C                          D                G7           
Take for example when you go to the movies these days you know


[Chorus]
G7                                   
They try to sell you this jumbo drink
      C                                  D                 G               
Eight extra ounces of watereddown cherry coke for an extra twentyfive cents
G              
I don't want it
                       C                      
I don't want that much organization in my life
                   G                     
I don't want other people thinking for me
                             C              G                     
I want my Junior Mints where did the Junior Mints go in the movies
                                                C                 
I don't want a twelve pound Nestle's crunch for twentyfive dollars
C                  
I want Junior Mints
D                               G                    
We need more fruitcakes in this world and less bakers
G                       
We need people that care
                C           D                      
I'm mad as hell and I don't want to take it anymore
D                        
Fruitcakes in the kitchen
G                       
Fruitcakes on the street
          G                          
Struttin' naked through the crosswalk
   C                 D   
In the middle of the week
                  G          
Halfbaked cookies in the oven
G                          
Halfbaked people on the bus
          C                       D7                  G 
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
C        D G             
Paradise  lost and found


[Verse]
C        D      G          
Paradise take a look around
      C      D7         G                 D7      G  
I was out in California where I hear they have it all
         C     D7    G         
They got riots fires mud slides
            C     D      G   
They've got sushi in the mall
C     D    G           C       D      G   
Water bars brontasaurs chinese modern lust
C                   G             
Shake and bake life with the quake
C            D           
The secret's in the crust
G             C          
Fruitcakes in the kitchen


[Chorus]
           D      G     
Fruitcakes on the street
          G                          
Struttin' naked through the crosswalk
C             D      G7  
In the middle of the week
G7                           
Halfbaked cookies in the oven
G7                         
Halfbaked people on the bus
C                       D                             G7
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
            G7                                 
Speakin' of fruitcakes how 'bout the government
C                       
Your tax dollars at work
        D                      
We lost our Martian rocket ship
    G7   G                  
The high paid spokesman said
G                                
Looks like that silly rocket ship
    C                       
Has lost its coneshaped head
         D                      G               G7          
We spent ninety jillion dollars trying to get a look at Mars
  G                               C   D              
I hear universal laughter ringing out among the stars
G7                G     
Fruitcakes in the galaxy
G                      
Fruitcakes on the earth
D                               
Struttin' naked towards eternity
           D                   
We've been that way since birth
G                            
Halfbaked cookies in the oven
                    C      
Halfbaked people on the bus
                     D7                   G             
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us


[Verse]
C        D G7       G
Religion  religion 
C  D7             G                               C      D      
Oh there's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning
G              C
Here we go now 
D G                 
 Alright alter boys
    G                               
Mea culpa mea culpa mea maxima culpa
    G                               
Mea culpa mea culpa mea maxima culpa


[Chorus]
G                                      
Where's the church who took the steeple
G                                               
Religion is in the hands of some crazyass people
D                         G                   
Television preachers with bad hair and dimples
                 C             G              
The god's honest truth is it's not that simple
         C                        G          
It's the Buddhist in you it's the Pagan in me
                   D         G                 
It's the Muslim in him she's Catholic ain't she
         C                   G                   
It's the born again look its the WASP and the Jew
        C                 G               
Tell me what's goin' on I ain't got a clue


[Verse]
C D G C G C D G
       
C D G
  
C                           G             C  D       G  
Now here comes the big ones relationships we all got 'em
            C        D             G  
We all want 'em what do we do with 'em
                C       D7
Here we go I'll tell ya  
G          C         D       G         
 She said you gotta do your fair share
C            D        G   
Now cough up half the rent
  C        D7          G     
I treat my body like a temple
    C     D            G   
You treat yours like a tent
        C          D      G         
But the right word at the right time
C          D        G  
May get me a little hug
           C          D       G        
That's the difference between lightning
      C        D         G  
And a harmless lightnin' bug
           G             
Fruitcakes in the kitchen
                  C     
Fruitcakes on the street


[Chorus]
          D                 G        
Struttin' naked through the crosswalk
G                        
In the middle of the week
          C                  
Halfbaked cookies in the oven
D                          
Halfbaked people on the bus
          G                                             
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
                         C                         D        
The future captain's log stardate two thousand and something
            G                       
We're seven years from the millenium
G                            
That's a science fiction fact
                    C            
Stanley Kubrick and his buddy Hal
    C                       
Now don't look that abstract
   G                             
So I'll put on my Bob Marley tape
                    C     
And practice what I preach
                    D         
Get Jah lost in the reggae mon
          G              
As I walk along the beach
                                         C           
Stay in touch with my insanity really is the only way
D                 G            
It's a jungle out there kiddies
     G                  
Have a very fruitful day
                      C      
Hey Fruitcakes in the kitchen
                  D     
Fruitcakes on the street
                G                    
Struttin' naked through the crosswalk
G                        
In the middle of the week
                     C       
Halfbaked cookies in the oven
          D                
Halfbaked people on the bus
G                                         C             
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
D      G                                          C          D    G       
That's right you too yeah those crumbs are spread all around this universe
          C         
I've seen fruitcakes
                  G                              C                    
I saw this guy in Santa Monica rollerskate naked through the crosswalk
        G                                C                             G             
Down in New Orleans in the French market there are fruitcakes like you cannot believe
C          G                   G7   C             G                    C
 New York forget it fruitcake city  Down island we've got fruitcakes 
D           G                         
Spread them crumbs around that's right


[Outro]
C             G      C
 We want 'em around 
G                           
Keep bakin' baby keep bakin'
C G C G C D7
      
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