Chop And Change — The Black Keys

An innocent child in New Orleans A simple girl from simple means Walked the rails Rode her thumb She hitched a ride with everyone

The regular, she'd rearrange The girl knew how to chop and change Chop and change Chop and change Chop and change Chop and change

Took a job working late Jacking cars from out of state She found no love in this town So she'd never mess around Had no luck, but aint it strange The girl knew how to chop and change Chop and change Chop and change Chop and change Chop and change