Creedence Clearwater Revival

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C#                           F#                      C#
Well, I was born on a sunday; on thursday I had me a job.
      F#               A                  C#
I was born on a sunday; by thursday I was workin' out on the job.
       G#                   F#                         C#
I ain't never had no day off since I learned right from wrong.

C#             F#                            C#
Said I was bad, I did something to her head.
     F#             A                       C#
Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head.
    A                   F#                             C#
And poppa threw me out, ooh, said, I gotta earn my own way.

C#  F#  C#
F#  A   C#
A   F#  C#

Chorus:
  C#
  I ain't never been in trouble;
  F#
  I ain't got the time.
  C#
  I don't mess around with magic, child.
  F#
  What I got is mine.

C#                    F#                          C#
Whatever you say, lord, well, that's what I'm gonna do.
F#               A                          C#
Whatever you say, well, that's what I'm gonna do.
      A                  F#                         C#
'Cause I'm the working man, lord and I do the job for you.

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F#  A   C#
A   F#  C#

chorus

C#           F#                      C#
Every friday, well, that's when I get paid.
     F#                      A                       C#
Don't take me on friday, lord, 'cause that's when I get paid.
A                           F#                           C#
Let me die on saturday night, ooh, before sunday gets my head.