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