Rubber Bullets - 10cc G A C D D G I went to a party at the local county jail D G All the cons were dancing and the men began to wail A G But the guys were indiscrete they were balling in the street D A D A At the local dance at the local county jail D G Well the band were playing and the booze began to flow D G But the sound came over on the police car radio A G Down at Precinct 49 having a tear gas of a time D A D A Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the County Jail |[Chorus] | Bm G |load up load up load up with rubber bullets | Bm G |load up load up load up with rubber bullets Em A I love to hear those convicts squeal Em A It's a shame these slugs ain't real D A D A But we can't have dancing at the local county jail D G Sergeant Baker and his men made a beeline for the jail D G And for miles around you could hear the sirens wail A G There's a rumour going down death row that a fuse is going to blow D A D At the local hop at the local county jail Eb What you gonna do about it what you gonna do E what uou gonna do about it what you gonna do [Inst] G A C D (D*) Sergeant Baker started talking with a bullhorn in his hand (Dm*) (He was cool he was clear he was he was always in command (G*) (Em*) (A*) He said blood will flow here padre Em F#m G Padre you talk to your boys G A D A D Eb Em F#m C Trust in me God will come to set you free F F# G G# A Bb B D G Well we don't understand why he called in the National Guard D G When Uncle Sam is the one who belongs in the exercise yard A G We all got balls and brains, but some's got balls and chains D A D A at the local dance at the local county jail |[Chorus] Em A Em A Is it really such a crime for a guy to spend his time D A D at the local dance at the local county jail D A D at the local dance at the local county jail Eb what you gonna do about what you gonna do E what you gonna do about it what you gonna do G A C D