Тональность: D major•
Verse 1
D
If you're looking for the glory
You think that you might find
A
In a bullet- riddled stolen car
D
On a back road in the pines
If it's round just like a medal
Or a tired old man of war
A
Or hidden like that Burma Star
D
In my dad's bottom drawer
Verse 2
G
Look at you in your monkey suit
Driving south, nothing left to prove
D
You come back here in your
cowboy boots
A
Dressed to kill in your monkey suit
Every pose you strike,
every frame they shoot
G
Shows you dressed to kill
Verse 3
D
Build your ladder to the moon
Beat on that sacred drum
A
Trample on the hands of those
D
That cling to every rung
Every seed you crush beneath
Like stone ground in a mill
A
You never drew a decent breath
But you're just dressed to kill
D
Verse 4
G
Look at you in your monkey suit
Driving south, nothing left to prove
D
You come back here in your
cowboy boots
Dressed to kill in your monkey suit
A
Every pose you strike,
every frame they shoot
G
Shows you dressed to kill in your
Interlude 1
D
A
D
A
D
G
Verse 5
G
Look at you in your monkey suit
Driving south, nothing left to prove
D
You come back here in your
cowboy boots
A
Dressed to kill in your monkey suit
Every pose you strike,
every frame they shoot
G
Shows you dressed to kill in
Interlude 2
D
G
D
G
D
Verse 6
pose you strike,
every frame they shoot
G
Shows you dressed to kill in
your monkey suit
D
Verse 7
Monkey suit
Monkey suit
Monkey suit
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