David Bowie - Wood jackson

Jackson ^Fmmade twenty t^Ebapes in a da^Dy To give ^Ebaway, ^{Db C} a-give ^Ebaway ^{Db C Eb Db C} And he'd ^Abplay The tu^Cmnes they'd call creative when they're r^Dbunning out of names ^EHeaven knows he's really torn it ^Abnow But the n^Cmames, it hurt poor Jackson, stopped the h^Dbaters in his way ^EHeaven knows he's for it ^AbSha-^Cmame, hey, ^Dbhey ^EHe was never quite unsure, but really ^F#sane ^F Wants to p^F#lay ^F

Jackson s^Fmtole twenty s^Ebouls in a ^Dday To take a^Ebway,^{Db C} a-take aw^Ebay ^{Db C} He takes ^Ebaway ^{Db C} And no compl^Abaints^{F# F} Heart's upon his s^Bbleeve and his b^C#lade^{C C7/Bb} Wood J^Cackson took the beating eve^Fmryday, given ^Ebout, passed aw^Day Another w^Ebay, ^{Db C} hey, h^Ebey ^{Db C}

Just wants to ^Ebplay^{Db C} And how he'd p^Ablay The ^Cmmob, they bleed and tremble when they're r^Dbunning after life ^EHeaven knows he's really torn it ^Abnow The w^Cmords that killed Wood Jackson's friends were w^Dbritten on the wall ^E Heaven knows he's for it ^F#Sham^Fe ^F#Just wants to p^Flay It's a s^F#hame ^{F F#}Shame ^F It's a ^F#shame ^F Wants to p^F#lay ^F It's a s^F#hame ^F It's a s^F#hame ^F Just wants to ^F#play^F