Тональность: G minor•
Intro 1
Gm
Eb
Cm
C
D
Verse 1
Eb
child never got to see
Gm
C
All the pretty things in life
Cm
Had him put away,
Gm
nothing they could say
A
D
Could ever make the pieces fit
Verse 2
Gm
Aw well, daddy-o was was rich,
Gm
C
Liv ing wasn't easy in between
Cm
Behind his silent scream,
Gm
Jackson in his teens
Eb
D
Was planning his escape
Verse 3
Gm
D
Bb
He was a crazy little child,
F
New Orleans Alley playground
C
Grimy faced, he watched the
Gm
Bb
hookers cry
Winos were his friends and
F
when he talked to them
C
They said, Jackson, boy,
D
they'll get you by and by
Verse 4
Gm
Eb
Depression settin' in, desperate,
cool and quick
Gm
Jackson learned the ropes
Cm
Little candy stores,
Gm
just pickin' locks and doors
Eb
D
Was practice for a two bit petty
Interlude 1
thief
Gm
Eb
Cm
D
Gm
D
Verse 5
Gm
So Jackson went to Ritz
Eb
and everyone was hip
Gm
C
Ritz ran all the rackets there in town
Cm
If you need another boy,
Gm
a trigger or a blade
A
D
Well, I'm the slickest cat around
Verse 6
Gm
Ritz gave him the eye,
Eb
once over then he smiled
Gm
C
Yeah, I've got something here in mind
Cm
Eb
If you meet me here at two,
Gm
I think you'll like the view
Eb
Of that long green when you
D
Gm
crack that safe tonight
Verse 7
Bb
He was a crazy little child,
F
New Orleans Alley playground
C
Gm
And grimy faced, he watched the hookers cry,
D
Bb
whoo
Winos were his friends and
F
when he talked to them
C
They said, Jackson, boy,
D
they'll get you by and by, that's right
Verse 8
Gm
Well, I'll wait for you outside and I'll
Eb
be your ears and your eyes
Gm
And boy, you just slip in there and bring
D
C
out all that loot
Cm
But Ritz was taken by surprise,
Gm
couple of unsuspectin' guys
Eb
D
And they left poor Jackson inside
Interlude 2
Gm
Eb
Gm
C
Cm
Gm
A
D
Gm
Eb
Gm
C
Cm
Gm
Eb
D
Gm
Verse 9
Gm
Questions there were few,
Eb
in fact there were none
Gm
When those sheriff's
C
Gm
C
bullet start to fly
Cm
Lay dying on the floor
Gm
with a smokin' forty-four
Eb
D
He He said, I must admit the
Verse 10
Eb
Crazy little child, never got to see
Gm
C
All the pretty things in life
Cm
We buried him today,
Gm
nothing we could say
Eb
D
Could ever make the pieces fit
Verse 11
Gm
D
Eb
D
Yeah, I must admit the winos were right
Gm
D
Eb
D
Oh, I must admit the winos were right
Gm
His last words were
Eb
D
I must admit the winos were
C
D
Gm
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