Above The Bodega

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                            Bb                                F
I can keep a secret from my mama, I can keep a secret from my pa
                     Bb                                  F
I keep myself out of trouble, stay one step ahead of the law
                          Dm                                  F
And I can keep it from my neighbors & it ain't like they even care
      Bb                           C                    F
But I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs

                      Bb                                     F
It's the patronage of strangers that's keeping me from being broke
                            Bb                                           F
But when they hand over the paycheck to me, they have to wonder where it goes
                        Dm                                   F
Because I never seem to save it & I sure ain't wasting it on clothes, nor soap
       Bb                           C                     F
It's a mystery to you but there's a guy at the store that knows

            Dm                         F
Because by eleven in the morning, I'll find him selling smokes
         Dm                             F
Laughing in another language but we all know a joke's a joke
        Bb                        C
Then by seven in the evening, I'm darkening the door
           Bb                              C                F
Lord, it's so hard trying to keep a secret in that god damn store

                            Bb                                       F
He's there to see me buying cigarettes & he's there to see me buying beer
                          Bb                                   F
He's never seen me on the internet and five o'clock is nowhere near
                         Dm                               F
But every day can be the weekend if you can walk a couple floors, take that three story tour
         Bb                            C                            F
And make sure yr talking money when yr rocking with the boss at the store. I'm rocking with the boss!

  Dm                           F
I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store
  Dm                              F
I can't keep a secret, I couldn't lie anymore
  Bb                           C
I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store. Why try like before?

                              Bb                                  F
Because you can lie with yr expression or lie with the things you say
                          Bb                                              F
But you can't lie with yr dollars, nah, babe & yr dollars, they give you away
                     Dm                              F
And the faces on the paper, the faces from the paper glare
             Bb                           C                    F
That's why I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs

                 Dm                             F
The money in the pocket, there's a fire burning there
             Bb                           C                    F
That's why I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs
                              Bb                           C                    F
It's glaringly apparent why I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs
                                  Bb                           C                    F
So why should I attempt it when I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs?

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