Тональность: D major•
Verse 1
D
Looks like everywhere I go,
G
D
I always get myself in trouble
Dm
Cause the girls I pick on
D
A
ain't the safest kind
D
And I wind up running barefoot
G
D
through everything but clover
Cause the neck I value
A
D
most of all is mine
G
That's why I left the blue shirt
D
hanging on a bedpost in Seattle
A
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
G
And I left the steps and hangin'
D
in a hallway down in Dallas
A
D
And I dusted my boots along the way
Now Betty was a sweet thing,
G
I'd been courtin' in Seattle
D
A
She swore to me she was nobody's wife
D
So how was I to know
G
D
she had a friend as big as Dallas
And I traded one blue shirt
A
D
for one good life
G
That's why I left a blue shirt
D
hangin' on a bed most in Seattle
A
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
G
And I left a Stetson hangin'
D
in a hallway down in Dallas
A
And a dozen pairs of boots
D
E
along the way
Now Betty had a big yacht
A
E
re -anchored in the harbor
B
She swore she was alone, at least today
E
When he climbed aboard,
I swam to shore
A
Prayin' I could get there
E
B
Lost my Levi's when I made
A
That's why I left the blue shirt hangin'
E
On a bedpost in Seattle
B
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
A
And I left the Stetson hangin'
E
In a hallway down in Dallas
B
And a dozen pairs of boots
A
That's why I left the blue shirt
E
hangin' on a bedpost in Seattle
B
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
A
Then I left the Stetson
hangin'
E
in a hallway down in Dallas
B
E
And a dozen pairs of boots along the way you
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