Тональность: G major•
Verse 1
D
G
I got tired of New York City,
of its sidewalks and its heat
So I got myself a great big horse
and I rode him down the street
C
And then I hollered, "Hi, ho, Silver" and,
D
But I suffered aggravation
and a great humiliation
So I finally said I'd let the story out
Verse 2
G
You can't ride a big white horse into the front
of Gatsby's door
You can't call out, "Hi,
ho, Silver" as you scoot across the floor
Twenty big Italians had me
bent down on my knees
And I cried, "Oh, ouch,
help Lord" and, "Mama Mia, please"
Verse 3
G
Well, he broke into a cantor down
around ol' Times Square
And my cowboy boots and hat,
I left them somewhere way back there
C
Then he stomped and reared
and turned and bucked
G
And took off to the South
D
And I slid through Gatsby's Restaurant
G
with his tail stuck in my mouth
Verse 4
D
But you can't ride a big white horse
into the front of Gatsby's door
You don't call out, "Hi, ho,
G
Silver" as you scoot across the floor
C
Twenty big Italians had me
G
bent down on my knees
D
And I cried, "Oh, ouch, help Lord" and,
Interlude 1
G
C
G
C
G
D
G
Verse 5
G
Now, down at Gatsby's Restaurant,
there's a picture hanging there
Of a petrified Italian with
escargot in his hair
And there's a big,
C
G
white horse rug lying by the door
D
And I'm washing dishes in the back
G
and sweepin' up the floor
Verse 6
D
But you don't ride a big, white horse into
the front of Gatsby's door
You don't call out, "Hi,
G
ho, Silver" as you scoot across the floor
C
Twenty big Italians had me bent
G
D
down on my knees
G
D
And I cried, "Oh, ouch,
G
help Lord" and, "Mama Mia, please"
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