The Cookbook chords and lyrics - BHI BHIMAN

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]We're cooking the books,
we're cooking the [B]books here
We were taking a [Am]bath,
so I took to the mat
Everyone with a [B]pension, pay attention
You [Am]just lost your job, how's your life,
how's your wife and [B]my kid?
There's some blood in your [Am]grits
from your hand which I bit
I'd be throwing a [B]shit fit
Grab your pitchforks [Am]an d torches
and take to the notches
You think that will [B]work?[Am][F][Am][Baug]
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[Am]I'm going to jail, I'm going to [B]jail now
But I'll be folding it [Am]in, slicing garlic
So thin it liquefies in the [B]pan

[Verse 2]
Luca Brasi and [Am]me start
our own brasserie

[Verse 3]
Open up out on [B]Sing Sing

[Verse 4]
[B]I've got my hand in my [Am]ten honey jars

[Verse 5]
Spread from [Am]Crawford to Mars

[Verse 6]
I make [B]a killing
Ask Jeffrey [Am]Skilly[F][Am][Baug]
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[Am]You don't understand greed
It's not fun, it's a [B]need
It's the pork, not the [Am]beans,
not the peaches,
the cream that you want in your [B]belly
Take what I'm selling
and [Am]pass me the jelly,
excuse me, preserves
[B]Tell me, what do you think I [Am]deserve?[F][Am][Baug][B][Baug][B][Am][F]
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