Rubber Bullets Karaoke - 10cc

This title is a cover of Rubber Bullets as made famous by 10cc

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 149 BPM)

In the same key as the original: D

Duration: 05:22 - Preview at: 03:17

Release date: 1973
Genres: Rock, In English
Original songwriters: Graham Keith Gouldman, Kevin Michael Godley, Lol Creme

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Lyrics Rubber Bullets

I went to a party at the local county jail
All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
But the guys were indiscreet they were brawling in the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing and the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car radio
Down at Precinct forty-nine having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
Load up load up load up with rubber bullets
Load up load up load up with rubber bullets
But we can't have dancin' at the local county jail
Sergeant Baker and his men made a bee-line for the jail
And for miles around you could hear the sirens wail
There's a rumor goin' round death row that a fuse is gonna blow
At the local hop at the local county jail
Whatcha gonna do about it whatcha gonna do?
Sergeant Baker started talkin' with a bullhorn in his hand
He was cool he was clear he was always in command
He said blood will flow here Padre
Padre you talk to your boys trust in me
God will come to set you free
Well we don't understand why you called in the national Guard?
When uncle Sam is the one who belongs in the exercise yard
We all got balls and brains but some's got balls and chains
At the local dance at the local county jail
Load up load up load up with rubber bullets
Load up load up load up with rubber bullets
At the local dance at the local county jail
At the local dance at the local county jail
Whatcha gonna do about it whatcha gonna do?

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