Drifter's Escape — аккорды для гитары

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"Oh, help me in my weakness,"
C/g G 
I heard the drifter say,
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As they carried him from the courtroom
C/g G 
And were taking him away.
G 
"My trip hasn't been a pleasant one
C/g
And my time it isn't long,
G 
And I still do not know
C/g G 
What it was that I've done wrong."
G 
Well, the judge, he cast his robe aside,
C/g G 
A tear came to his eye,
G 
"You fail to understand," he said,
C/g G 
"Why must you even try?"
G 
Outside, the crowd was stirring,
C/g G 
You could hear it from the door.
G 
Inside, the judge was stepping down,
C/g G 
While the jury cried for more.
G 
"Oh, stop that cursed jury,"
C/g G 
Cried the attendant and the nurse,
G 
"The trial was bad enough,
C/g G 
But this is ten times worse."
G 
Just then a bolt of lightning
C/g G 
Struck the courthouse out of shape,
G 
And while ev'rybody knelt to pray
C/g G 
The drifter did escape.