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Rock The Casbah

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[Dm]    [Am]    [G6]    
[Em]    [F]    [Em]    [Am]    
Now the [Am]King told the boogie men, [Em] "You have to
[G]let that raga drop." [Dm] (clap,clap) The
[Am]oil down the desert way [Em] has been
[G]shakin' to the top. [Dm] (clap,clap) The
[Am]Sheik he drove his Cadillac[Em], he went a
[G]cruisin down the ville. [Dm] (clap,clap) The
[Am]Muezzin was a standing [Em] on the
[F]rad-i-a-tor grill–a-ill –[F] a-ille. (Whoa!!!)

[Dm]Shareef don't like it![Am]    [G6] (clap,clap)
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em] Rock the [Am] Casbah!
[Dm]Shareef don't like it![Am]    [G6] (clap,clap)
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em] Rock the [Am] Casbah!

By [Am]order of the prophet, [Em]    
"We [G]ban that boogie sound! [Dm] (clap,clap)
De[Am]generate the faithful [Em]    
with that [G]crazy Casbah sound."[Dm] (clap,clap)
But the [Am]Bedouin, they brought out the [Em]electric camel drum.
The [G]local guitar picker got his [Dm]guitar picking thumb.
As [Am]soon as the Shareef had [Em]cleared the square,
[F]They began to wail-a-[F]ail-ail! (Ohhh!!!)

[Dm]Shareef don't like it! [Am]    [G6]    
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em]Rock the [Am]Casbah!
[Dm]Shareef don't like it! [Am]    [G6]    
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em]Rock the [Am]Casbah!

Now [Am]over at the temple [Em]    
Oh, they [G]really pack em in. [Dm]    
The [Am]in crowd say, "It's cool,[Em]    
to dig this [G]chanting thing!" [Dm]    
But as the [Am]wind changed direction[Em]    
and the [G]temple band took five [Dm]    
The [Am]crowd got a whiff [Em]    
of that [F]crazy Casbah [F]jive!!!

[Dm]Shareef don't like it![Am]    [G6] (clap,clap)
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em] Rock the [Am] Casbah!
[Dm]Shareef don't like it![Am]    [G6] (clap,clap)
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em] Rock the [Am] Casbah!

The [Am]King called up his jet fighters,[Em]    
He said, "[G]You better earn your pay - ay. [Dm]    
Drop [Am]your bombs down between the Minarets[Em],   
down the [G]Casbah way - yay." [Dm]    
As [Am]soon as the Shareef was [Em]chauffeured out of there,
the [G]jet pilots tuned to the [Dm]cockpit radio blare.
As [Am]soon as the Shareef was [Em]outta their hair,
The [F]jet pilots wail – [F]ail - ailed. (Ahhh!!!)

[Dm]Shareef don't like it! [Am]    [G6]    
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em]Rock the [Am]Casbah!

[Dm]Shareef don't like it! He [Am]thinks it's not [G6]kosher!
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em]Rock the [Am]Casbah!
[Dm]Shareef don't like it! Funda[Am]mentally he can't [G6]take it!
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em]Rock the [Am]Casbah!
[Dm]Shareef don't like it! You [Am]know he really [G6]hates it!
[Em]Rock the [F]Casbah! [Em]Rock the [Am]Casbah!

[Dm]Shareef don't like it! [Am]    [G6]    
[Em]    [F]    [Em]    [Am]    



Now the King told the boogie men, "You have to
let that raga drop." (clap,clap) The
oil down the desert way has been
shakin' to the top. (clap,clap) The
Sheik he drove his Cadillac, he went a
cruisin down the ville. (clap,clap) The
Muezzin was a standing on the
rad-i-a-tor grill–a-ill – a-ille. (Whoa!!!)

Shareef don't like it! (clap,clap)
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!
Shareef don't like it! (clap,clap)
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!

By order of the prophet,
"We ban that boogie sound! (clap,clap)
Degenerate the faithful
with that crazy Casbah sound." (clap,clap)
But the Bedouin, they brought out the electric camel drum.
The local guitar picker got his guitar picking thumb.
As soon as the Shareef had cleared the square,
They began to wail-a-ail-ail! (Ohhh!!!)

Shareef don't like it!
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!
Shareef don't like it!
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!

Now over at the temple
Oh, they really pack em in.
The in crowd say, "It's cool,
to dig this chanting thing!"
But as the wind changed direction
and the temple band took five
The crowd got a whiff
of that crazy Casbah jive!!!

Shareef don't like it! (clap,clap)
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!
Shareef don't like it! (clap,clap)
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!

The King called up his jet fighters,
He said, "You better earn your pay - ay.
Drop your bombs down between the Minarets,
down the Casbah way - yay."
As soon as the Shareef was chauffeured out of there,
the jet pilots tuned to the cockpit radio blare.
As soon as the Shareef was outta their hair,
The jet pilots wail – ail - ailed. (Ahhh!!!)

Shareef don't like it!
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!

Shareef don't like it! He thinks it's not kosher!
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!
Shareef don't like it! Fundamentally he can't take it!
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!
Shareef don't like it! You know he really hates it!
Rock the Casbah! Rock the Casbah!

Shareef don't like it!

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