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Underarms Chords

Music by: Grandmaster Flash
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[Intro 1]
[Am]
[G]
[D]Well,

[Verse 1]
[G]you got[Am] a hot
date and you want to be fly
You [G]throw on a
Gucci [Am]blazer and a
Gucci tie
Now the hair out of place,
a freshly shaved [G]face
You think you're walking out the
house with the dial[Am]ing grace
You pick up your girl and
take her out to dinner
[G]Cause when the night is over,
you [Am]think [G]you're [Am]gonna win her
Then you move real close,
using all of your charm
And then your girl says, [G]baby guess what
[Am]I smell you [D]at the h[G]ouse[Am][G]
[Am]That odor
It's ringing out loud and clear [G]as a bell
You can't hear it
Because you're immune to the smell
Now I de[Am]scribe your aroma as foul
And pathetic
[G]And they can use that odor as
the latest anesthetic
Now I [Am]know that it's no -go funk
[G]I can tell
Because it's written all over
by the way that you smell
That funk
The aro[Am]ma
That [G]smell
That scent
You'll be arrested for malicious
body odor intent
Your owner's [Am]going around
doing people's harm
[G]And there's somebody turning around to say
I smell your underarm
[Am]The foam, the foam, the [G]foam[Am]
You woke up late for work,
using the [G]same old line
I don't think I'm gonna wash
my underarms this time
[Am]The more you ignore the worse
[G]the smell grows
And you pick out all your clothes
by using your nose
It was the [Am]rush hour [G]when
I was on the train
And the smell of underarms
was driving me insane
It was a [Am]surefire [G]way
of bringing me to my death
I couldn't hold the conversation,
I was holdin' my breath
[Am]You could see the funk
just like a cloud [G]in the air
Was homeboy sittin' next [Am]to me,
I swear
When I saw the direction
that this [G]girl was leanin'
I heard homeboy's under
[Am]arms just [G]screamin'
I smell your [Am]underarm[G]s
[Am]Hangin' at a party one [G]night all alone
Sip[Am]pin' on [G]the bottom of
Dom
Perignon
The crowd [Am]was on the floor
Rock[G]in' the beat
[Am]Smellin' like they [G]ain't bathed
since last [Am]week
Smell was all through the households
[G]Rockin' the place
The funk through the air like
a fresh can of mace
[Am]When you raised your hand
I had to [G]sound the alarm
Of course I knew
There's a mothafucka under his arm
[Am]We were so shocked
we couldn't even [G]run
And they declared us all
Probably gonna be number one
[Am]Now you [G]might think it's f[Am]unny
But [G]it ain't no joke
Yo, it's about that time
[Am]Now put it all to a vote
Throw your hands in [G]the air
If you're ready to party hard
[Am]Ew!
Put them hands back [G]down,
everybody,
cause you didn't use right gauze.
[Am]Boom, boom, boom, boom[G], boom.
I [Am]smell your underarms.
Boom, boom, [G]boom,[Am]
Boom, boom, [G]boom,
[Am]Boom, boom, [G]boom,[Am]
[A]Boom, [Am]boom, boom[G],[G]
[Am][G]
[Am]You

[Outro 1]
[G][Am]
[G]
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