Тональность: E major
Intro 1
E
C#m
G#m
B
E
Verse 1
C#m
William
G#m
Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
E
C#m
With a cane that he twirled
G#m
around his diamond ring finger
E
C#m
At a Baltimore hotel so
G#m
ciety gath'rin'
E
C#m
And the cops were brought
Verse 2
in and his
G#m
weapon took from him
E
C#m
As they rode him in custody down
G#m
to the station
E
C#m
G#m
And booked William Zanzinger for first-
Verse 3
B
A
B
E
Oh, but you who philosophize
C#m
A
B
E
Disgrace an d criticize all fears
A
B
E
C#m
Take the rag away from your face
A
B
Now ain't the time for your tears
E
Verse 4
E
C#m
William Zanzinger, who at
G#m
twenty- four years
E
C#m
Owns a tobacco farm,
G#m
six hundred acres
E
C#m
With rich wealthy parents
G#m
who provide and protect him
E
C#m
And high office relations
G#m
in the politics of Maryland
Verse 5
E
C#m
Reacted to his deed with a
G#m
shrug of his shoulders
E
C#m
And swear words and sneering,
G#m
and his tongue it was snarling
E
C#m
G#m
In a matter of minutes on bail
Verse 6
B
A
B
E
Oh, but you who philosophize
C#m
A
B
E
Disgrace and criticize all fears
A
B
E
C#m
Take the rag away from your face
A
B
E
Now ain't the time for your tears
Verse 7
E
C#m
G#m
Hattie Carroll was a maid
of the kitchen
E
C#m
She was fifty- one years old
G#m
and gave birth to ten children
E
C#m
Who carried the dishes
G#m
and took out the garbage
E
C#m
And never sat once at the
G#m
head of the table
E
And didn't even talk
Verse 8
G#m
the people at the table
B
E
C#m
Who just cleaned up all
G#m
the food from the table
B
E
C#m
And emptied the ashtrays
G#m
on a whole other level
E
C#m
Got killed by a blow,
G#m
lay slain by a cane
B
E
That sailed through the
Verse 9
G#m
down through the room
B
E
C#m
Doomed and determined to des
G#m
troy all these gentle
B
E
C#m
And she never done nothing
G#m
B
to William Zanzinger
Verse 10
A
B
E
Oh, but you who philosophize
C#m
A
B
E
Disgrace an d criticize all fears
A
B
E
C#m
Take the rag away from your face
A
B
E
Now ain't the time for your tears
Interlude 1
E
C#m
G#m
B
E
C#m
G#m
B
E
C#m
G#m
B
E
C#m
G#m
B
E
C#m
G#m
B
A
B
E
C#m
A
B
E
A
B
E
C#m
A
B
E
Verse 11
E
B
C#m
In the courtroom of honor,
G#m
the judge pounded his gavel
E
C#m
To show that all's equal and that
G#m
the courts are on the level
E
C#m
And that the strings in the books
G#m
ain't pulled and persuaded
E
C#m
And that even the nobles
G#m
get properly handled
Verse 12
E
B
E
C#m
Once that the cops have chased
G#m
after and caught 'em
B
C#m
And that the ladder of law has no
G#m
top and no bottom
E
C#m
Stared at the per son
G#m
who killed for no reason
E
C#m
Who just happened to be feelin'
G#m
that way without warnin'
Verse 13
G#m
E
C#m
And he spoke through his cloak,
G#m
B
most deep and distinguished
E
C#m
And handed out strongly,
G#m
for penalty and repentance
B
E
C#m
William Zanzinger with
G#m
B
a six- month sentence
Verse 14
B
A
B
E
Oh, but you who philosophize
C#m
E
A
B
E
Disgrace and criticize all fears
A
B
E
C#m
Bury the rag deep in your face
A
B
E
Now's the time for your tears
Outro 1
A
B
E
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