Intro: Bb | Bb | Gm | Gm Bb I was there to witness Candices inner business, Gm She wants the boys to notice Her rainbows and her ponies. Bb She was educated But could not count to ten. Gm Now she got lots of different horses By lots of different men. Bb And I say liberate your sons and daughters, Gm7 The bush is hot But in the hole theres water. Bb You can get some when they give it, Gm7 Eb F Nothings sacred but its a living. Chorus: Bb Hey, ho, here she go, Gm7 Either a little too high or a little too low, Ebmaj Got no self-esteem and vertigo, F Cause she thinks shes made of candy. Hey, ho, here she go, Either a little too loud or a little too close, Got a hurricane at the back of her throat, Cause she thinks shes made of candy. Instrumental: Bb | Bb | Gm | Gm Ring a ring of roses, Whoever gets the closest, She comes and she goes As the war of the roses. Mother was a victim, Father beat the system By moving bricks to Brixton And learning how to fix them. Liberate your sons and daughters, The push is high But in the hole theres water. Bb As you will, shell be the whole of the law, Gm7 And if it dont feel good, Eb F What are you doing it for? Now tell me. Chorus: Hey, ho, here she go, Either a little too high or a little too low, Got no self-esteem and vertigo, Cause she thinks shes made of candy, Hey, ho, here she go, Either a little too loud or a little too close, Got a hurricane at the back of her throat, Cause she thinks shes made of candy. Instrumental: Bb | Bb | Gm7 | Gm7 Bb Liberate your sons and daughters, Gm The bush is high But in the hole theres water. Bb As you will, shell be the whole of the law, Gm And if it dont feel good, What are you doing it for, Bb What are you doing it for, What are you doing it for, Gm7 What are you doing it for, What are you doing it for, Bb What are you doing it for, What are you doing it for, Gm7 What are you doing it for, Eb F What are you doing it for? Chorus: Hey, ho, here she go, Either a little too high or a little too low, Got no self-esteem and vertigo, Cause she thinks shes made of candy. Hey, ho, here she go, Either a little too loud or a little too close, Got a hurricane at the back of her throat, Cause she thinks shes made of candy. Hey, ho, here she go, Either a little too high or a little too low, Got no self-esteem and vertigo, Cause she thinks shes made of candy. Hey, ho, here she go, Either a little too loud or a little too close, Got a hurricane at the back of her throat, Cos she thinks shes made of candy. Instrumental: Bb | Bb | Bb | Bb