Dreadlock Holiday chords

[Chords up to Verse 4]
     Gm  Dm7 Cm7  F   Eb  Bb  Am7 D7  Cm
e ---3---5---3---8---6---6---5---5---3---
B ---3---6---4---10--8---6---5---7---4---
G ---3---5---3---10--8---7---5---5---5---
D ---5---7---5---10--8---8---5---7---5---
A ---5---5---3---8---6---8---7---5---3---
E ---3-------------------6---5-----------

[Chords Verse 4 to Coda]
     G#m D#m7 C#m7   F#   E    B   A#m7 D#7
e ---4----6----4----9----7----7----6----6----
B ---4----7----5----11---9----7----6----8----
G ---4----6----4----11---9----8----6----6----
D ---6----8----6----11---9----9----6----8----
A ---6----6----4----9----7----9----8----6----
E ---4------------------------7----6---------

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   Gm       Dm7   Cm7            Gm       Dm7   Cm7
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   Gm       Dm7   Cm7      Dm7   Gm       Dm7   Cm7
  /  /  /  /    /  /  /  /    /  /  /  /    /  /  /

Dm7   Gm                       Dm7 Cm7
I was walking down the street,
Dm7      Gm                          Dm7 Cm7
Concen - trating on trucking right,
  Dm7     Gm                         Dm7 Cm7
I heard a dark voice beside of me,
    Dm7       Gm                           Dm7 Cm7
And I looked 'round in a state of fright,
  Dm7      Gm              Dm7   Cm7                      Dm7
I saw four faces, one mad,     a brother from the gutter,
     Gm                      Dm7      Cm7                   Dm7
They looked me up and down a bit, and turned to each other

   Gm       Dm7   Cm7      Dm7   Gm       Dm7   Cm7
  /  /  /  /    /  /  /  /    /  /  /  /    /  /  /

  Cm7              Gm       F     Eb   Dm7   Cm7      Dm7 Eb
I say,...'I don't like cricket,   oh, no!      I love it!
  F          Gm       F       Eb   Dm7    Cm7      Dm7   Eb
I don't like cricket,  ...no, no!       I love it!       Aye!

 F         Bb                         F      Bb
'Don't you walk through my words, you got to show some respect,
F         Bb
Don't you walk through my words,
 F         Bb             Am7  D7   Gm  Dm7 Cm7   Dm7
'Cause you ain't heard me out  yet------------!'

   Gm       Dm7   Cm7
  /  /  /  /    /  /  /

      Dm7       Gm                        Dm7   Cm7
Well, he looked down at my silver chain,
   Dm7          Gm                     Dm7   Cm7
He said,  'I'll give you one dollar!'
  Dm7        Gm                      Dm7  Cm7
I said, 'You got to be joking, man!
   Dm7   Gm                          Dm7  Cm7
It was a present from m' mother!'
Dm7         Gm                  Dm7      Cm7
He said, 'I like it! I want it!     I'll take it off your hands,
    Dm7       Gm                       Dm7      Cm7
And you'll be sorry ...you crossed me,    you'd better understand,
     Dm7        Gm       Dm7  Cm7
That you're a - lone----------------,
       Dm7      Gm       Dm7  Cm7 
A long way from home----------------!' 

      Cm7          Gm      F      Eb   Dm7   Cm7      Dm7  Eb
And I say I don't like reggae, ...no, no!      I love it!      Aye!
  F          Gm            F   Eb  Dm7    Cm7      Dm7   Eb
I don't like reggae, no ...oh!          I love it!       Aye!

 F         Bb              F         Bb
'Don't you cramp m' style, don't you queer m' pitch,
F         Bb
Don't you walk through my words,
 F         Bb             Am7  D7  Gm    Dm7  Cm7   Dm7
'Cause you ain't heard me out  yet---------!'

   Gm       Dm7   Cm7    Cm
  /  /  /  /    /  /  /

          G#m                        D#m7 C#m7 
I hurried back to the swimming pool,
D#m7    G#m           D#m7 C#m7
Sinking piña colada,
  D#m7    G#m                        D#m7  C#m7
I heard a dark voice beside me say,
 D#m7      G#m                       D#m7  C#m7
'Would you like something harder?'
    D#m7        G#m                  D#m7    C#m7
She said, 'I've got it, you want it!      My harvest is the best,
    D#m7   G#m                       D#m7    C#m7
And if you try it, you'll like it,       and wallow in a dreadlock...
    D#m7   G#m                          D#m7
....holi - day---------!'
          (Dreadlock holi..., dreadlock holi...,

C#m7                        D#m7   G#m    D#m7 C#m7         C#m7 ...
Deadlock holi..., dreadlock holi - day------------!)  And I say...

            G#m    F#       E   D#m7    C#m7      D#m7    E
Don't like Ja - maica,   ...oh, no!       I love her!         Hey!
      F#        G#m    F#       E   D#m7    C#m7      D#m7    E
Don't like Ja - maica,   ...oh, no!       I love her!     Oh, yeah!

 F#        B                           F#     B
'Don't you walk through her words, you got to show some respect,
F#        B
Don't you walk through her words,
 F#        B               A#m7 D#7  G#m    D#m7 C#m7    D#m7
'Cause you ain't heard her out  yet-----------------!'

   G#m      D#m7  C#m7
  /  /  /  /    /  /  /

  D#m7       G#m      D#m7      C#m7  D#m7
I don't like cricket,    ...oh, no,
  G#m                   D#m7   C#m7
I love it!   (Dreadlock Holi - day!)

  D#m7       G#m        D#m7      C#m7  D#m7
I don't like Reggae, no,   ...oh, no,
  G#m                   D#m7   C#m7
I love it!   (Dreadlock Holi - day!)
      D#m7      G#m     D#m7   C#m7  D#m7
Don't like Ja - maica,      ...aye,
  G#m                   D#m7   C#m7
I love her!  (Dreadlock Holi - day!)
  D#m7       G#m      D#m7      C#m7  D#m7  G#m  G#m
I don't like cricket,    ...oh, no,       I love it!
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