10cc are an English art rock and pop band. Initially comprised of four musicians - Graham Gouldman, Eric Stewart, Kevin Godley and Lol Creme - who had written and recorded together for some three years, before assuming the "10cc" name in 1972 - two strong song-writing teams, injected sharp wit to lyrically-dextrous songs. Stewart and Gouldman were straight pop-song-writers, who created the band’s most accessible songs; Godley and Creme were the experimental half of 10cc, featuring an Art School sensibility and cinematic writing.
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GmFCmDm I was walkin' down the street GmFCm Concen-tratin' on truckin' right DmGmFCmDm I heard a dark voice beside of me GmFCmDm And I looked round in a state of fright
GmF I saw four faces one mad CmDm A brother from the gutter GmF They looked me up and down a bit CmDm And turned to each other
GmFCmDm GmFCm
Dm I say GmF I don't like cricket D#Dm Oh no CmDmD# I love it
GmF I don't like cricket D#Dm Oh no CmDmD# I love it
Bb Don't you walk through my words You got to show some respect Don't you walk through my words AmD7 Cos you ain't heard me out yet
GmFCmDm (x2)
GmFCmDm Well he looked down at my silver chain GmFCmDm He said I'll give you one dollar GmFCmDm I said You've got to be jokin' man GmFCmDm It was a present from me mother
GmF He said I like it I want it CmDm I'll take it off your hands GmF And you'll be sorry you crossed me CmDm You'd better under-stand GmFCm That you're a-lone DmGmFCm A long way from home Dm And I say
GmF I don't like reggae D#Dm Oh no CmDmD# I love it
GmF I don't like reggae D#Dm Oh no CmDmD# I love it
Bb Don't you cramp me style Don't you queer on me pitch Don't you walk through my words AmD7 Cos you ain't heard me out yet
GmFCmDm GmFCmDm
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G#mF#C#mD#m I hurried back to the swimming pool G#mF#C#mD#m Sinkin' pina coladas G#mF#C#mD#m I heard a dark voice beside me say G#mF#C#mD#m Would you like something harder
G#mF# She said I've got it you want it C#mD#m My harvest is the best G#mF# And if you try it you'll like it C#mD# And wallow in a dreadlock holi G#mF# Dreadlock holi Dreadlock holi C#mD#mG#mF#C#m Deadlock holi Dreadlock holiday D#m And I say
G#mF# Don't like Ja-maica ED#m Oh no C#mD#mE I love her
G#mF# Don't like Ja-maica ED#m Oh no C#mD#mE I love her
B Don't you walk through her words You got to show some respect Don't you walk through her words A#mD#7 Cos you ain't heard me out yet
G#mF#, C#mD#m (x4)
G#mF# I don't like cricket C#mD#m Oh no G#mF#C#mD#m I love it Dreadlock Holi-day
G#mF# I don't like reggae C#mD#m Oh no G#mF#C#mD#m I love it Dreadlock Holi-day
G#mF# Don't like Ja-maica C#mD#m Oh no G#mF#C#mD#m I love her Dreadlock Holi-day
G#mF# I don't like cricket C#mD#m Oh no G#mF#C#mD#m I love it Dreadlock Holi-day
G#mF# I don't like reggae C#mD#m Oh no G#mF#C#mD#m I love it Dreadlock Holi-day