Тональность: A minor•
Verse 1
G
F
I'd be riding horses if they'd let me
Am
G
Sleep outside at night and not take fright
F
I would ride the range and never worry
Am
G
I would disappear into the night
F
Am
G
Everybody needs an angel,
F
Am
G
but here's that devil by my side.
F
Am
G
Death's head rings upon his fingers,
F
Am
poor boy hanging on the line.
G
F
I'll be drawing straws inside the courtroom
Am
G
As the sudden twilight turns to black
F
Torches burn into the sad eyes
Am
G
On the wrong side of the tracks
F
Am
Make those horses jump
G
through hoops of flame
F
Am
G
They won't kick and they won't scream
Am
G
Lord do the driving
F
Am
G
F
Am
Poor boy is sinking in the stream
G
F
Am
G
F
Am
G
F
Am
G
F
Am
G
F
Am
I'm to do same other side, but
G
F
I can smell the campfires burning,
Am
G
but I'll go out walking on my own.
F
By day and night the world keeps turning,
Am
G
frightened people hiding in their homes.
F
Am
G
Everybody needs an angel,
F
Am
G
but here's that devil by my side.
F
Am
G
Death's head rings upon his fingers,
F
Am
poor boy hang on the line.
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