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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## # #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# Date: Sun, 08 Dec 1996 14:49:22 -0800 From: brandon <99cosimob@cortland.cnyric.org> Subject: guitar tab tab by:Brent Grummons artists name:SRA song name: Sultan of the Sands written by:SRA E----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- r B----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- e G--------------------------------------------------2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2----------- p D--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--5--5--5-- e A--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--5--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--5--5--5-- a E--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--3--3--3--3--3--3--3--3--------------------------3--3--3-- t E G A verse 1: He's got curly toes, he's got sand in his clothes. He wears green Airwalk G E G shoes,he wants to kill all the Jews.His only mission in life,is to stab a A G reg with a knife. He says it's a small price to pay, to belong to the KKK! E, G A, G E, G chorus: He is the king of the sand. He's always in command! He is the king of the A, G sand. He's always in command! E, G, A G E, G, verse 2: He rides his camel into town, where he gets thrown around. All these years A, G E, G, A of being down, then you wonder why he wears a frown. He is as racist as they G E, G, A come! Marching to the beat of his own drum. He doesn't really care what you G have to say, he's gonna be racist anyway. *REPEAT CHORUS 1 MORE TIME*







                       


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