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