...DREADLOCK HOLIDAY... by 10cc
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*from 'Bloody Tourists' (1978)*
Intro:
F, (x2)
F, (x4)
Verse 1:
I was walkin' down the street,
Concen-tratin' on truckin' right.
I heard a dark voice beside of me,
And I looked round in a state of fright.
Bridge 1:
I saw four faces, one mad, a brother from the gutter.
They looked me up and down a bit and turned to each other.
Interlude:
F,
Gm F, Cm Dm (n.C)
I say:
Chorus 1:
I don't like cricket, oh no,
I love it.
I don't like cricket, oh no,
I love it.
Break 1:
Don't you walk through my words, you got to show some respect.
Don't you walk through my words, 'cos you ain't heard me out yet.
Interlude:
F, (x2)
Verse 2:
Well he looked down at my silver chain,
He said I'll give you one dollar.
I said You've got to be jokin' man,
It was a present from me mother.
Bridge 2:
He said I like it, I want it, I'll take it off your hands,
And you'll be sorry you crossed me, you'd better under-stand,
That you're a-lone...
(n.C)
A long way from home. And I say...
Chorus 2:
I don't like reggae, oh no,
I love it.
I don't like reggae, oh no,
I love it.
Break 2:
Don't you cramp me style, don't you queer on me pitch.
Don't you walk through my words, 'cos you ain't heard me out yet.
Interlude:
Gm F, Cm Dm, Gm F, Cm Dm (n.C)
*KEY CHANGE*
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Verse 3:
I hurried back to the swimming pool,
Sinkin' pina coladas,
I heard a dark voice beside me say,
Would you like something harder.
Bridge 3:
She said I've got it, you want it, my harvest is the best,
And if you try it you'll like it, and wallow in a dreadlock holi...
(Dreadlock, holi, Dreadlock holi,
(n.C)
Deadlock holi, Dreadlock holiday). And I say:
Chorus 3:
Don't like Ja-maica, oh no,
I love her.
Don't like Ja-maica, oh no,
I love her.
Break 3:
Don't you walk through her words, you got to show some respect.
Don't you walk through her words, 'cos you ain't heard me out yet.
Interlude:
F#, (x4)
Coda:
I don't like cricket, oh no,
I love it. (Dreadlock Holi-day).
I don't like reggae, oh no,
I love it. (Dreadlock Holi-day).
Don't like Ja-maica, oh no,
I love her. (Dreadlock Holi-day).
I don't like cricket, oh no,
I love it. (Dreadlock Holi-day).
I don't like reggae, oh no,
I love it. (Dreadlock Holi-day).
(Fade)
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Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2004 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)