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Roll With The Punches

Randy Newman

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                      Roll With The Punches - Randy Newman
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Written by: Randy Newman
From: “Land of Dreams” (1988)
Tabbed by: maguri
Tuning: Standard
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
They say that people
Are livin' in the street
No food in their belly
No shoes on their feet
Six black children livin' in a ...
Burned-up room
One bare light bulb swinging          
Little black kid come home from school
Put his key in the door
Mr. Rat's on the stairway
Mr. Junkie's lyin' in his own vomit on the floor
You gotta roll with the punches little black boy
That's what you got to do
You got to roll with the punches (Tap it baby)   
[Verse 2]
There's all these boring people
You see 'em on TV
And they're making up all these boring stories
About how bad things have come to be
They say "You got to got to got to feed the hungry"
"You got to got to got to heal the sick"
I say we ain't gotta do nothin' for nobody
'Cause they won't work a lick you know
They just gonna have to roll with the punches yes they will
Gonna have to roll with them
They gonna have to roll with the punches yes they will       
It don't matter whether you're white black or brown
You won't get nowhere putting down the old Red White and Blue
           Tap it baby. Alright
[Interlude]
Look at those little shorts he's got on ladies and gentlemen
You can see all the way to Argentina!
Get it? So pretty ...  
[Verse 3]
Let 'em go to Belgium
Let 'em go to France
Let 'em go to Russia
Well at least they ought to have the chance to go there
We have talked about the red
We have talked about the blue
Now we gonna talk about the white
That's what we're gonna have to do
Now we had to roll with the punchesyes we did
We had to roll with 'em
We had to roll with the punches yes we did
We had to roll with 'em
I don't care what you say
You're livin' in the greatest country in the world
When you're livin' in the USA         
[Coda]
  Tap it out baby all right
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Roll With The Punches

Randy Newman