Тональность: Eb major
Verse 1
D
G
D
Bm
Now I'm a fella
G
with a heart of gold
and the ways of a gentleman,
D
I've been told, the kind of a fella
A
D
that wouldn't even harm a flea.
But if me and a certain character
G
met that guy that invented the cigarette,
D
A
well I'd murder that son of a gun
D
to the first degree.
Now it ain't cause that
I don't smoke myself
G
and I don't reckon that
they hinder your health,
D
you know I've been smoking all
of my life
and I ain't dead yet.
Bm
D
But nicotine slaves are all the same
G
At a petting party or a poker
game
D
Everything's gotta stop
A
D
while they have that cigarette
G
D
Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette
E
And if you pump yourself to death
A
D
Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate
G
That you just hate to make him wait
D
A
But you've gotta have another cigarette
D
G
D
G
E
A
D
G
D
Give the ac cordion player a cigarette,
A
D
would ya?
Now at a game of chance the other night
G
Old Dame Fortune was
a -doin' me right
D
You know those kings and queens,
A
D
they just kept on a -comin' round
But I got a full and I bet it high
G
But my bluff didn't work on a
certain guy
A
Now he just kept on a -raisin'
D
and a -layin' that money down
Now he'd raise me and I'd
raise him
G
Em
I sweated blood, I got a sinker swim
D
When we finally called
and then he didn't raise the bet
I said, Ace is full, pal, how about you?
G
He said,
D
I'll tell you in a minute or two
But right now I gotta have a cigarette
G
D
Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette
E
and if you fuck yourself to death
A
D
Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate
G
that you just hate to make him wait,
D
A
but you've got to have another cigarette
D
G
D
G
E
A
D
G
D
Bm
D
The other night I had a date
G
with the cutest little gal in all the states,
D
A
D
a hybrid uptown fancy
Now she said she loved me
Bm
and it seemed to me
G
D
that things were just like they ought to be
A
So hand in hand we strolled
She was oh so far from the chug of ice
G
and our smoochin' party
D
was a -goin' real nice
A
So help me had I think I'd have
But I give her a kiss and a little squeeze
D
Ray, excuse me please
A
D
but I just gotta have another cigarette
D
G
smoke that cigarette
E
And if you pump yourself to death,
A
D
tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate
G
that you just hate to make him wait.
D
But you've gotta have
A
D
another cigarette,
A
you've gotta have another
D
A
D
Bm
D
cigarette.
you
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