Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
She was fur
G#m
ther than her father
C#m
G#m
But I was really rather
C#m
G#m
Partial to the way.
C#m
To the way she took her stand
G#m
F#m
G#m
She glanced over his shoulder
C#m
F#m
Urging me to be bolder
G#m
C#m
I subtly tried to push past her old man
Verse 2
C#m
G#m
But he stepped sideways firmly
C#m
G#m
A prop forward from Burnley
C#m
G#m
C#m
I felt like I'd walked into a brick wall
F#
He menacingly whispered:
F#m
G#m
"Sonny Jim,
C#m
F#m
I know exactly where you've been
F#
G#m
C#m
Stop now or believe me - you will fall"
Verse 3
A
C#m
She was a preacher's daughter
G#m
C#m
A rugby playing port er
A
C#m
Who'd become a wealthy
F#m
A
hotelier
C#m
Before he got the calling
G#m
That fuels his stonewalling
C#m
F#
G#m
Now he wants to put me my derriere
C#m
Verse 4
E
C#m
Oh yeah, the wages of sin
G#m
G#
There's a big fat bloke trying to do me in
G#m
C#m
Well I can't hide and I can't run
B
F#
C#m
He's chasing me around with an old shotgun
Interlude 1
B
F#
C#m
G#m
A
B
C#m
G#m
D#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
B
C#m
G#m
Verse 5
C#m
G#m
Well it was some time later , that
C#m
G#m
I overheard her pater
C#m
G#
G#m
Holding forth and splendidly well
C#m
D#m
C#m
B
oiled:
F#m
"Where there's muck
G#m
there's brass
C#m
F#m
And I'll tell you now no lass
G#m
Of mine will be sullied or despoiled
C#m
G#m
By a rotten little Herbert
C#m
G#m
My princess made of sherbert
C#m
G#m
A lavender, my cupcake,
C#m
coo ca choo"
F#
F#m
G#m
My chance's get ting slimmer
C#m
F#m
My hopes were going dimmer
G#m
C#m
So I grabbed her and I took her in the loo
Verse 6
A
C#m
She was a preaches daughter
G#m
C#m
And I really didn't oughta
A
C#m
F#m
Have taken her and done what I have done
A
C#m
He wants to take me to the cleaners
G#m
C#m
For previous misde meanours
F#m
G#m
C#m
And get me up the aisle with his shotgun
F#m
G#m
And take me up the aisle
C#m
with his shotgun
Verse 7
E
C#m
Oh yeah, the wages of sin
G#m
G#
There's a big fat bloke trying to do me in
G#m
C#m
Well I can't hide and I can't run
B
F#
He's chasing me around
C#m
with an old shotgun
Verse 8
E
C#m
Yeah, yeah, the wages of sin
G#m
G#
There's a big fat bloke trying to do me in
G#m
C#m
Well I can't hide and I can't run
B
F#
C#m
He's chasing me around with an old shotgun
Interlude 2
C#m
G#m
A
G#m
C#m
G#m
D#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
B
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
B
C#m
Verse 9
G#m
He's an antique shotgun
Outro 1
C#m
G#m
A
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
B
C#m
G#
G#m
C#m
A
C#m
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