Тональность: A major•
Verse 1
A
I've seen the sun as she died
Like a red ball of fire off Jamaica
D
E
And the moon on the rise
A
Turned Manhattan to hell
D
Me and this guitar played
A
every roadhouse in Texas
A
loved every man that they've held
D
A
I'm drawing on life to paint pictures
D
A
That's what I do with my time
D
A
Baby, if you want to know me
E
A
It's all here in rhythm and rhyme
D
It's all here in rhythm and rhyme
The sweet and the bitter
E
And the tales of their time
A
D
A
And maybe our story's the last one I tell
E
But me and these arms,
A
I loved every man that they held
I've seen the sand devils fly across
D
the desert out in Arizona
E
Tennessee autos still hold
A
me under their spell
D
Montana mountains and
A
flatlands that go on forever
E
Me and these arms have loved
A
every man that they've held
D
It's all here in rhythm and rhyme
The sweet and the bitter,
E
and the tales of their time
A
D
A
And maybe our story is the last one I tell
E
But me and these arms,
A
I've loved every man that they've held
A
I've loved every man that they've held you
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