The Rolling Stones

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C  G  A  (x3)

           C              G        D
Did you hear about the midnight rambler?
 C           G     A
Everybody got to go.
           C              G        D
Did you hear about the midnight rambler?
      C                 G        A
The one that shut the kitchen door?

     C                 G      A
He don't give you a hoot of warning,
   C                G         A
wrapped up in a black cat cloak,
     C              G            A
he don't go in the light of the morning,
     C                G               A
he split the time the cock'rel crows.

 C                 G        D
Talkin' about the midnight gambler,
     C               G      D
the one you never seen before,
 C                 G        D
talkin' about the midnight gambler,
          C                 G        A
did you see him jump the garden wall?

 C                 G       A
Sighin' down the wind so sadly,
 C                 G         A
listen and you'll hear him moan!
       C                 G        A
Well, talkin' about the midnight gambler,
 C           G    A
everybody got to go.

C  G  D       C  G  A

           C              G        A
Did you hear about the midnight rambler,
       C             G            A
well, honey, it's no rock 'n' roll show.
          C                 G        A
Well, I'm talkin' about the midnight gambler,
            C              G      A
yeah, the one you never seen before. 

C  G  A    G  A

Oh, don't do that
Oh, don't do that
Oh, don't do that 

             C                G     D
Well, you heard about the Boston...
    G                 D
it's not one of those.
       C                G          D
Well, talkin’ ’bout the midnight... sh...
     C                    G         A
the one that closed the bedroom door.

               C           G        D
I'm called the hit-and-run raper in anger,
      C               G           A
the knife-sharpened tippie-toe...
               C               G        D
Or just the shoot 'em dead, brainbell jangler,
                 C               G      A
you know, the one you never seen before.

          C               G       D
So if you ever meet the midnight rambler,
 C                    G      A
coming down your marble hall,
            C              G          A
well, he's pouncing like proud black panther,
                C     G        A
well, you can say I, I told you so!

                 C              G        A
Well, don't you listen for the midnight rambler,
        C    G         A
play it easy,  as you go,
               C                    G          A
I'm gonna smash down all your plate glass windows,
                 C                  G           A     G  A
put a fist, put a fist through your steel-plated door!

           C              G       D
Did you hear about the midnight rambler?
                 C                 G          D
He'll leave his footprints up and down your hall.
               C               G        A
And did you hear about the midnight gambler?
               C                  G        A
And did you see me make my midnight call?

            C               G        A
And if you ever catch the midnight rambler,
               C             G           A
I'll steal your mistress from under your nose,
       C              G           A
I'll go easy with your cold fanged anger,
              C         G            A
I'll stick my knife right down your throat, baby, and it hurts!