Тональность: G major
Intro 1
C
F
G
F
C
G
F
Verse 1
F
Well,
C
my buckle makes impressions
G
On the inside of her thigh
F
There are little feathered Indians
where we tussle through the night
C
If I'd known she was religious,
G
then I wouldn't have came stoned
F
To the house of such an angel,
too messed up to get back
C
F
G
F
home
C
Lookin' over West Virginia,
G
smokin' spirits on the roof
F
She asked, ain't anybody told you
that them things are bad for you?
C
I said, many folks have warned me,
F
G
there been several people try
F
but until now there ain't been nothing
that I couldn't leave behind
G
F
hold me close my dear
G
F
sing your whispering song
G
F
softly in my ear
G
F
And I will sing along
G
Am
G
F
Honey, tell me how your love runs true
Am
G
F
And how I can always count on you
G
Be there when the bullets fly
F
Run across the river
C
F
just to hold you tonight
G
F
C
F
C
F
G
F
C
Well, my heart is sweatin' bullets
F
G
From the circles it has raised
F
Like a little feathered Indian
Callin' out the clouds for rain
G
C
I go running through the thicket,
G
I go careless through the thorns,
F
Just to hold her for a minute,
though it leave me one more.
G
F
Hold me close, my dear,
G
F
G
sing your whisp 'ring song,
C
F
G
F
I will sing along
G
Am
G
F
Honey, tell me how your love runs true
Am
G
F
How I can always count on you
G
Be there when the bullets fly
F
Run across the river
C
F
just to hold you tonight
G
F
C
F
G
F
Dm
you
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