Тональность: D major
Intro 1
D
A
D
Verse 1
D
Stranded on the highway,
breathing in the rain,
A
man, that old north wind sure is cold.
Cadillacs and limousines,
one by one they pass,
D
there have all the country had to go.
Oh, but he only comes a day so,
and them's my kind of people
They're the kind that
Well, I can hear him shifting gears,
D
and in a minute he'll be here
A
To take me down the road
Cause four folks stick together
like birds of a feather,
A
all one and one for all again
And if you jump on one, you fight them all,
just ask the folks down at City Hall
D
E
Four folks stick together till the end
Feelin' tired and hungry,
spirit's mighty low
B
People slam the door right in your face
So it's up them streets
and back again,
lookin' for a job
E
I guess I'll have to go another place
Oh, but then I see his people,
and them's my kind of people,
A
churchgoing, God -fearing souls
Well, they help me find the job I need,
E
and they help me feed my family
E
inside out of the cold
Cause poor folks stick together
like birds of a feather
B
All for one and one for all again
And if you jump on one, you fight them all
Just ask the folks down at City Hall
E
Poor folks stick together till the end
B
E
Yes, poor folks stick together till the end
you
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