Тональность: D major
Verse 1
E
I'd rather sleep in a hay box
B
Like a bum on the street
Than a fine feather bed
A
B
Without your little old cold feet
E
B
I'd rather be deaf, dumb and stone blind
E
A
Than to know that your mornin'
B
E
will never be mine
I'd rather die young than
A
I'd rather go hungry
B
than to eat lonesome stew
E
You know it's once in a lifetime
B
And it won't come again
You know it's here and it's gone
A
B
E
B
E
On a magnoli a wing
I'd rather not walk
D
A
E
Through the garden again
B
If I don't catch your scent,
B
E
B
A
B
E
you in
B
E
B
A
B
E
So So
If it ever comes time
B
E
That it comes time to go
B
A
Just pack up your fiddle
B
Just pack up your bow
E
If I can't dance with you,
B
then I won't dance at all
E
A
I'll just sit this one out,
B
E
B
with my back to the wall
E
D
A
E
I'd rather not hear pretty music again
B
If I can't catch your scent
E
B
E
on a magnoli a wing
B
If I can't catch your fiddle,
E
I'm gonna magnol you in
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