D
Here comes 'Cokey' Joe,
Looking to make it snow,
I wish I didn't know what I know,
D
And that's why you were hired, (hired!)
Don't do your job and you'll be fired, (fired!)
B
You can't get tired after hours, (hours!)
D A
They building high in silver towers, (towers!)
B
They congegrate here after hours, (hours!)
https://www.coveralia.com/acordes/after-hours-electric-six.php
D B
They tellin' lies, that's how rumours get started and destinies die.
D
Oh! Oh! Oh-oh! x4
D
Here comes Sammy 'Smack', and he's been crashed up,
He gonna need a tranfusion of blood,
And all the ladies oughta dance, (yes!)
Another system of this business!
Forget about it, lose that dress, (dress!)
Give me a hug!
This is how the young girls dress in my club.