Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves — аккорды для гитары

CherТональность: Am6K просмотров
Тон0
Шрифт
×1.0
Аккорды:
Am
×
C
×
Dm
××
F
Em
Fmaj7
G
Cmaj7
3××
Verse
1:
Am C 
I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
Dm F 
My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
C Em Am 
Papa'd Do whatever he could
Dm F 
Preach a little gospel
[G] [C]
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good
Chorus
Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C 
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C 
We'd hear it from the people of the town, they'd call us
Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C 
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
Am G F 
But every night all the men would come around
(1,3: Am 2: Dm C Dm C -> to bridge)
And lay their money down
Verse
2:
Picked up a boy this side of Mobile
Gave him a ride, fed him with a hot meal
I was 16, he was 21
Rode with us to Memphis
And Papa would have shot him if he knew what he'd done
Chorus
Bridge
Dm C Dm C 
Never had schoolin' but he taught me well
Dm C Dm C 
With his smooth Southern style
Dm C Dm C 
Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
Dm C Fmaj7 
And I haven't seen him for a while
Cmaj7 Fmaj7 
I haven't seen him for a while
Verse
3:
She was born in the wagon of a traveling show
Her mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa'd Do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good
Repeat chorus to fade