#------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Joyriders, by Pulp I couldn't get the original one I did, that e-mail account got wiped. So here they are once again Lyrics from Anthony Bailey's Pulp Pages: C G Am We like driving on a Saturday night C G B past the Leisure Centre, left at the lights C F Em Oh we don't look for trouble, but if it comes we don't run C F Em Looking out for trouble is what we call fun (CHORUS) B Hey you, you in the Jesus sandals C G B wouldn't you like to come over and watch some vandals C G B smashing up someone's home? (VERSE 2) (same chords as 1) We can't help it we're so thick we can't think can't think of anything but sh*t, sleep and drink Oh and we like women; "Up the women!" we say and if we get lucky yeah we might even meet some one day (CHORUS) C Em Mister, we just want your car C Em `cos we're taking a girl to the reservoir F F# B Oh all the papers say it's a tragedy but don't you want to come and see? (Solo) CGAm CGB CFEm CFEm BCG BCG B Mister we just want your car `cos we're taking a girl to the reservoir Oh all the papers say it's a tragedy Mister... (end) B it's a tragedy.