Тональность: G major•
Verse 1
G
C
Bb
G
D
C
Call up Trudy on the telephone
G
C
Send a letter in the mail
G
D
Tell her I'm hung up here in Dallas
G
They won't let me out of this jail
C
If she asks how I'm faring
Tell her I'm just about to
G
C
lose my mind
Gm
C
D
Worth about old John Lee Walker
G
D
An d the girl I left behind
Gm
G
D
Bb
G
C
John Lee Walker
Bb
C
was a car mechanic
He had a hand for trouble
Gm
G
and an eye for cash
Gm
D
The luckiest man in Dallas County
He had a gold watch chain
and a black mustache
G
D
He loved his whiskey
C
and he loved his women
D
C
D
Gm
Broke a big, long Cadillac Ramazan
C
Gm
D
Kept a big, fine, townhouse in Dallas
Had a hotel suite in New Orleans
G
Kept a switchblade knife
C
in his left hip pocket
G
D
Had a portable hog leg under his coat
Gm
D
He cut you down in a New York minute
He picked your chin and that
Gm
D
Bb
was all she wrote
G
C
She called up to me on the telephone
G
C
Sent a letter in the mail
G
D
Dm
D
Tell her I'm hung up here in Dallas
Gm
They won't let me out of this jail
G
C
F
Next you ask her how I'm farin'
C
G
C
Tell her I'm just about to lose my mind
G
Gm
G
C
D
Worried about old John Lee Walker
G
Bb
And the girl I left behind
G
C
D
C
G
D
I just hit town last Friday evening
C
G
D
Sure as hell didn't mean to stay
G
C
D
I was on my way back to Louisiana
I had a powerful thirst
G
and six -months pain
Em
D
C
Let a broxide run and a bar on eBay
G
Dm
Well, I was flying high, feeling mean
G
I poured down a bottle of Cabaret
D
now
I dropped 35 in the slot machine
G
And the boys in the back
C
was a -feelin' self -taught
Gm
I sat down and won me a hundred and ten
G
Gm
I was riggin' in chips
G
D
like Grant took a rich man
G
Then John Lee comes strollin' in
And he ripped off the table
C
like a seven -oh -seven
G
Pretty soon he done won all to my brief
Gm
I accused him of cheatin',
G
D
he restored his pistol
I grabbed a chair
G
and I went up the side of his head
And I took off a -runnin'
Heard the bullets whinin'
G
D
in the siren wail
G
D
Took half the cops in the Dallas county
G
Bb
Just to put one cool -ass boy in jail
G
C
So I called up Judy on the telephone
G
Sent a letter in the mail
D
Tell her I'm hung up here in Dallas
G
And they won't let me out of this jail
Gm
C
Miss, ask her how I'm feelin'
Gm
G
C
Tell her I'm just about to lose my mind
G
Gm
G
D
Worried about old John Lee Walker
And the girl I left behind
G
C
Call up Judy on the telephone
G
Send a letter in the mail
D
Tell her I'm hung up here in
G
And they won't let me out of this jail
C
But then she ask you how I'm farin'
Tell her I'm just about to
G
G
lose my mind
D
Where's that old John Lee Hawkins?
And the girl I left behind?
G
G
Yeah, Danny.
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