Tom: E
E A B7 E
Hey there moody chops, you’ve gone and got national acclaim
A B7 E
Hey there moody chops, your attitude can never be the same
B7 E
You can never be surly again.
A E
‘Cos if you write another song about down in the dumps
A B7
The people gonna say: “Hey – what gives you the humps?”
E A
You could be drinking muddy water, sleeping in hollow logs
B7 E
But no, you’ve got national acclaim.
A B7 E
Hey there moody chops, what you gonna sing about next?
A B7 E
Hey there moody chops you’re gonna have to change the text.
A E
No more caterwauling in a minor key,
A B7
You’re gonna have to croon about the Zuiderzee
E A
And its total reclamation by twenty-o-three
B7 E
Now you got wads of the stuff
B7 E
Now you got national acclaim.
Alright boys, fill the skip. (instr) A E A B7 E A B7 E B7 E
A E
You’re gonna have to take your hand from out of your sleeve
A E
Your mumbling: you’re gonna have to leave behind
A E
You’re gonna have to join Jools for the jam sketch
A E
You’ll have to join Jools for the jam sketch.
A E
Oh moody chops, oh moody chops
B7 E
Moody chops, oh moody chops,
A E
Hey moody chops, mmm moody chops
B7 E
You’ve gone and got national acclaim
B7 E B7 E
You’ve done got national acclaim. You…..
