Hands Dirty(Chords)

	        Verse: 1 

C                 Dm 
I could raise the crops from the earth 
Dm 
I could raise my children from birth 
G             F 
But when I'm looking for work 
G             Dm 
They say that job ain't for her 
G            Dm 
I could be a good mans wife 
Dm 
I could give a new child life 
      G    F            G 
But when I fight for my rights 
         D 
They say no woman, no cry 

Pre-Chorus 
            G 
But I ain't giving up 
  C     Bb 
I can't count on luck 


         Dm 
I get my hands dirty 
Dm 
I show up so early 
F            G 
They show me no mercy 
Am         Dm 
So I just keep working 
C     Dm 
Maybe God could save me 
Or my boss might pay me 
C          G 
Right now no one serves me 
Am           Dm 
Maybe their hands are dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty 


C# Am 

Verse: 2 

        Dm 
I could lead impossible missions 
Dm 
I could occupy the highest position 
C           F 
But when I ask them to listen 
G        Dm            G 
They disregard my opinion 
Dm 
Well, I ain't askin' no more 
Dm 
I will command the floor 
C            F 
I'm breaking every glass ceiling 
G            Dm 
I'm building sky scraping buildings 

Pre-Chorus 
          G 
When that next storm comes 
C                  Bb 
I'll do what I've always done 

 
C        Dm 
I get my hands dirty 
I show up so early 
          G 
They show me no mercy 
Am         Dm      F 
So I just keep working 
G     F   Dm 
Maybe God could save me 
Dm 
Or my boss might pay me 
     G 
Am I so unworthy? 
Am            Dm 
Or are their hands just dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty? 


C# C 

Dm C Dm G Am Dm G 
Dm F Dm G AM Dm 



Bridge 
Dm         Bb             C           Dm 
And I have seen the other side of the mountain 
            Bb            C            Dm  F Dm 
Where every queen will be afforded her throne 

           Bb               C 
And I will stand beside my sisters 
           Dm 
And all persistent resistors 
            Bb 
They'll say I knew it would come true 
              C 
And I'll say 'darling, me too' 

 
C#       C     Dm 
I get my hands dirty 
G            C# 
I show up so early 
Dm           C 
They show me no mercy 
F    C    Dm 
So I just keep working 
Dm 
Maybe God could save me 
Dm 
Or my boss might pay me 

Dm          G 
Right now no one serves me 

Am            Dm 
Maybe their hands are dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty? 

Dm 
I get my hands dirty 
Dm 
I show up so early 
        C    G 
They show me no mercy 
Am         Dm 
So I just keep working 

G     F   Dm 
Maybe God could save me 
Dm 
Or my boss might pay me 
   F    G 
Am I so unworthy? 
Am            C                C# 
Or are their hands just dirty, dirty, dirty? 

	        

Written by Brittany Hölljes/Ian Hölljes