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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] D G/D D G/D D [Verse 1]
DMomma, Momma, it's a Gmad, mad woDrld GI feel bad for all the Aboys and gDirls BmFallin' in from the astGral plDane Out of the gGreat unknown into the gArand insDane
DBut listen, children, I've goGt good Dnews GYou don't have to play bAy the rDules So stBmep right up and just staGke your claDim And IG'm gon' teach you how to pAlay the gaDme
[Chorus]
Just thGrow your punches and haDve no hesitance FoAllow hunches in spDite of evidence GThis whole Earth is just a prDivate residence, and AYou could be President D
[Interlude] D G/D D x2 [Verse 2]
DMomma, Momma, I haGte to sDay GDog eat dog seems like the oAnly wDay To Bmtake your seat in the caGptain's chaDir Lord knows, the goGlden rule ain't gonna gAet you tDhere
So doDn't be humble and dGon't be kDind, no, no GAll that noise is just a wAaste of tDime (It's a waste of your time) And Bmpay no mind to what the peGople saDy So lGong as the people sAay your naDme (Keep 'em sayin' your name)
[Chorus]
Just thGrow your punches and haDve no hesitance FoAllow hunches in spDite of evidence GThis whole Earth is just a prDivate residence, and AYou could be President D
[Piano Solo] G D A D G D A D x2 [Verse 3]
DMomma, Momma, it's hGard to sDee GThat old Lady called ALibertDy BmWeeping into that GNew York bDay, no, no Well if I could conGsole her, this iAs what I'd sayD...
[Chorus]
Just thGrow your punches and haDve no hesitance FoAllow hunches in spDite of evidence GThis whole Earth is just a prDivate residence, and AIt's all yours, so you can mBmake your F#mess of it GRun your mouth and Dmix all your messages ATwist the truth until you canD't make sense of it GYou can't lose if you can Dkeep on bendin' it AYou could be President Bm F# GYou could be PresAident Bm F# GYou could be PresAident Bm F# GYou could beA PresDident
[Outro] D G/D D