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Dm

Dm                                                C  Dm
Here we go again, driving home and in no fit state
Dm                                  C  Dm
Cause we had one or two over the eight
Gm          Am                    C  Dm
I need to relieve myself, can't wait

Dm                                       C    Dm
Blue light flashing, coming up a-right behind
Dm                             C  Dm
Me and Mary hittin' the cats eyes
Gm             Am               C    Dm
Trying hard to follow the white line

F
Well I ain't ready to face the law
F
I ain't running and that's for sure
Gm                             A
Maybe they'll just want an autograph

Chorus:
G            D            A         D
So keep your hands off my power supply
        G              D          F#
There's no chance that we'll get away, yeah-hey
G            D            A           D
So keep your hands to yourself, my oh my
  G              D         A
I guess it ain't our lucky day, yay-yay

                                                 C  Dm
A white inceptor or maybe they're flagging us down
Dm                                C     Dm
Now the boys in blue have a nose around
Dm                                         C  Dm
What's your number, can I see your licence sir?
Dm
(Gimme air, gimme air)

F
But I ain't ready to blow in the bag
F
I ain't ready to lose my rag
Gm                            A
Gotta work out what I'm gonna say

Chorus:
G            D            A         D
So keep your hands off my power supply
        G              D          F#
There's no chance that we'll get away, yeah-hey
G            D            A           D
So keep your hands to yourself, my oh my
  G              D         A
I guess it ain't our lucky day, yay-yay
A
(Gotta get away-ya)

Dm C  (x3)

F
Well I ain't ready to face the law
F
I ain't running and that's for sure
Gm                        A
Mary leave my gear stick alone

Chorus:
G            D            A         D
So keep your hands off my power supply
        G              D          F#
There's no chance that we'll get away, yeah-hey
G            D            A           D
So keep your hands to yourself, my oh my
  G              D         A
I guess it ain't our lucky day, yay-yay
A
Gotta get away, gotta get away, yay-hey

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