| Dm | | | Dm | | | Am | | | Am | | | F | | | C | G |
| Dm | Dm | |||
| A | long | ass fuckin’ time ago, In a | town | called Kickapoo, |
| Am | Am | |||
| There | liv | ed a humble family re | lig | ious through and |
| through. |
| F | C | |||
| But | yea | there was a black sheep, And he | knew | just |
| G | |
| what to | do. |
| Dm | Dm | |||
| His | name | was young J.B. and he re | fus | ed to step in-line. |
| Am | Am | |||
| A | vis | ion he did see of fucking | rock | ing all the time. |
| F | C | G | G | |||
| He | wrote | a tasty jam and all the | plan | ets did a | lign. |
| A5 | C5 | |||
| Oh the | drag | on’s balls were blazin’ as I | step | ped into |
| his cave. |
| G5 | Bb5 | |||
| Then I | slic | ed his fuckin’ cockles, with a | long | and |
| shiny blade! |
| A5 | C5 | |||
| Twas | I | who fucked the dragon, fucka | liz | ing fuckaloo! |
| G5 | Bb5 | A5 | |||
| And | if | you try to fuck with me, then | I | shall fuck you | too! |
| C5 | G5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | ||||||
| Go | tta get it | on | in the party | zone! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| C5 | G5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | ||||||
| I | gots to shoot a | load | in the party | zone! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| C5 | G5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | ||||||
| Go | tta lick a | toad | in a party | zone! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| C5 | G5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | D5 | A5 | ||||||
| Go | tta suck a | chode | in the party | zone! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| G | | | Bb | | | F | | | G# |
| G | Bb | |||
| You’ve | dis | obeyed my orders son, why | were | you ever |
| born? |
| F | G# | |||
| Your | brot | her’s ten times better than you, | Jes | us loves |
| him more. |
| G | Bb | |||
| This | mus | ic that you play for us comes | from | the depths |
| of hell. |
| F | G# | ||
| Rock | and roll’s the devil’s work, he | wants | you to rebel. |
| G | Bb | |||
| You’ll | be | come a mindless puppet; Beelze | bub | will |
| pull the strings! |
| F | G | |||
| Your | heart | will lose direction, and | cha | os it will bring. |
| Bb5 | F5 | |
| You’d | better shut your | mouth, |
| G5 | C5 | G5 | C5 | G5 | |||||
| You better watch your | tone! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| Bb5 | F5 | |
| You’re | grounded for a | week |
| G5 | C5 | G5 | C5 | G5 | |||||
| with no tele | phone! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| Bb5 | F5 | |
| Don’t | let me hear you | cry, |
| G5 | C5 | G5 | C5 | G5 | |||||
| Don’t let me hear you | moan! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| Bb5 | F5 | |
| You | gotta praise The | Lord |
| G5 | C5 | G5 | C5 | G5 | |||||
| when you’re in my | home! | D. | D. | D. | D. |
| G | Bb | ||
| Dio | can you hear me? I am | lost | and so alone... |
| F | G# | |||
| I’m | ask | in’ for your guidance, won’t you | come | down |
| from your throne? |
| G | Bb | |||
| I | need | a tight compadre who will | teach | me how to rock. |
| F | G# | |||
| My | Fat | her thinks you’re evil, but man, | he | can suck |
| a cock. |
| G | Bb | ||
| Rock | is not the devil’s work, it’s | mag | ical and rad. |
| F | G | |||
| I’ll | never | rock as long as I am | stuck | here with my Dad... |
| G5 | | | Bb5 | | | F5 | | | G#5 |
| C5 | C5 | |||
| I | hear | you brave young Jables, you are | hung | ry |
| for the rock. |
| C5 | Bb5 | |||
| But to | learn | the ancient method, sacred | doors | you |
| must unlock. |
| C5 | C5 | |||
| Es | cape | your father’s clutches, on this op | pres | sive |
| neighborhood. |
| C5 | Bb5 | C5 | |||
| On a | jour | ney you must go, to find the | land | of Holly | wood! |
| C5 | F5 | |||
| In The | City | of Fallen Angels, where the | oc | ean |
| G#5 | |
| meets the | sand, |
| C5 | ||
| You will | form | a strong alliance, |
| F5 | G#5 | |||
| and the | world’s | most | awe | some band! |
| C5 | ||
| To | find | your fame and fortune, |
| F5 | G#5 | ||
| through the | val | ley you must | walk. |
| C5 | F5 | G#5 | |||
| You will | face | your inner demons. now | go | my | son |
| and rock! |
| G5 | N.C. | D#5 | D5 | | | G5 | N.C. | D#5 | D5 | | |
| G5 | N.C. | D#5 | D5 | | | C5 | D5 | D#5 | F | 𝄇 |
| G5 | ||
| So he | bail | ed from fuckin’ Kickapoo, with hunger |
| in his heart. |
| D5 | ||
| And he | jour | neyed far and wide to find the secrets |
| of his art. |
| Bb5 | C5 | ||
| But | in | the end he knew that he would | find |
| his counterpart. |
| G5 | N.C. | D#5 | D5 | | | G5 | N.C. | D#5 | D5 | | |
| G5 | N.C. | D#5 | D5 | | | C5 | D5 | D#5 | F | 𝄇 | × 3 |