Hot Rod Mama

1…HOT ROD MAMA… by T.Rex
——————-………

*from ‘My People were Fair and had Sky in their Hair…’ (1968)*

Intro:

A7

Verse 1:

A7
Hot Rod Mama, moving like a motorcycle devil in a race,
D7
Hot Rod Mama, moving like a motorcycle devil in a race.
E7 D7 A7 E7
Blown out my mind; I can’t keep up the pace.

Verse 2:

A7
I’m selling all my midnight, still broke and living on the ground,
D7
I’m selling all my midnight, still broke and living on the ground.
E7 D7 A7 E7
My gone little mama, cut out without a sound.

Verse 3:

A7
With my greased-up Levis, baseball boots above my head,
D7
With my greased-up Levis, baseball boots above my head.
E7 D7 A7 E7
If it wasn’t such a tragedy, I might wish I was dead.

Verse 4:

A7
She took my ice-cream Mustang and my purple coloured Dodeville,
D7
She took my ice-cream Mustang and my purple coloured Dodeville.
E7 D7 A7 E7
She even took my panpipes and my elixir of life pill.

Verse 5:

A7
Hot Rod Mama, moving like a motorcycle Devil in a race,
D7
Hot Rod Mama, moving like a motorcycle Devil in a race.
E7 D7 A7
Blown out my mind; I can’t keep up the pace.

CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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A7 D7 E7

EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE
x02223 xx0212 020100

Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)

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