Tom: Am
C Em Dm G C F
[Verse 1]
C Em Dm
He crushes ants just for fun
G C F
If you need a friend he is not the one
C Em Dm
He came and he saw and we fled
G C F
His mere presence will fill us with dread
G
His beginning is our end
F
He's a terrible blend
Fm C
Of disaster and malaise
G
If you ask he won't care
F
He finds joy in despair
Fm C
He's bad in a myriad of ways
[Chorus]
F
If you're feeling blue
Am
Oh Bob may come to you
Em F
He don't care if you're down or you're lost
F
And if you're feeling low
Am
Bob's house is where to go
Em F
He don't care if you weep or you sob
C
And that's the only good thing about Bad Bob
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[Verse 2]
C Em Dm
His frown is the size of the moon
G C F
And he has no heart, no song, no tune
C Em Dm
His smile has never been seen
G C F
He's a dictionary definition of mean
G
And he says the wrong words
F
And even the birds
Fm C
Are dismayed by his gaze
G
And he could scatter a crowd
F
Not even his mum is that proud
F G C
He's bad in a myriad of ways
[Chorus]
F
If you've lost your heart
Am
Oh Bob is the place to start
Em F
He don't care if you're down or you're lost
F
But if you're feeling low
Am
Bob's house is a place to go
Em F
He don't care if you weep or you sob
C
And that's the only good thing about Bad Bob
