Ernie Payne - Coercion Street
-Riff in D played throughout-
[verse 1]
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I was born of coercion street
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Rocks and bottles and fists and feet
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I ruled a path I daily climbed
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all uphill all of the time
[verse 2]
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My folks were poor folks who did all they could
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to stand on that righteous rock where moses stood
[chorus 1]
Am Em
I memorised every word
G D/F# Em D
But noise is all I think I heard
[verse 3]
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A bar stool, a church pew, a handshake a clenched fist
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I made my choices aware of the risk
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Street muscle, blues shuffle, honed in two skills
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Came in real handy, climbing that hill
[chorus 2]
Am Em
And each step shortened that climb
Am Em
Till I found a voice that was mine
Am Em
Each man is shaped his deeds
G D/F# Em D
I survived Coercion street
[outro]
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I was born on Coercion street
-I'll add a proper tab for the riff in D played through soon...-
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