Аккорды Eli Cain - Take What You Want And Leave The Rest

[Intro]
D  Bm  A  Bm  D

[Verse 1]
D                            Bm
When I was young if you said boy sit down and tell me
     A                           G
When you get old where your life might lead
D                    Bm
An astronaut, on the first flight out to Venus
    A                                         G
But some things just don't work out like good dreams
D                     Bm
Instead I wake up and go to work each mornin'
  A                                     G
I count the hours til' I can play these strings
D                  Bm
Many people aim to give me their suggestions
     A                                  G
When I know their life ain't quite like it seems

[Chorus]
Bm                       A
These paint covered, overworked, and bloody knuckled
          G                            D
Calloused hands earn me exactly what I need
Bm                        A
Spend all my dollars to record me scream and holler
        G                                 D
All the stories I write that make me feel like me
    Bm     A      G  D
Ohhhhh, Woah, Ohhhh
Bm                        A
I sing the truth though I may not do it best
G                                D
Take what you want and leave the rest

[Harmonica Solo]
Bm  A  G  D
Bm  A  G  D

[Verse 2]
D                           Bm
I write these songs with an inch left of my pencil
            A                         G
In some ol' book I got when I turned 21
D                 Bm
I oversleep and I show up looking tired
     A                                G
Last night this guitar and I had some fun
D                    Bm
Not everyone's gonna like the words I'm singin
    A                                   G
But I'll just keep on playin' all night long
D                     Bm
Its not about, makin' money chasin' stages
        A                                  G
But the love I have for writing these here songs

[Chorus]
Bm                       A
These paint covered, overworked, and bloody knuckled
          G                            D
Calloused hands earn me exactly what I need
Bm                        A
Spend all my dollars to record me scream and holler
        G                                 D
All the stories I write that make me feel like me
    Bm     A      G  D
Ohhhhh, Woah, Ohhhh
Bm                        A
I sing the truth though I may not do it best
G                                D
Take what you want and leave the rest
Bm                       A
These paint covered, overworked, and bloody knuckled
          G                            D
Calloused hands earn me exactly what I need
Bm                        A
Spend all my dollars to record me scream and holler
        G                                 D
All the stories I write that make me feel like me
    Bm     A      G  D
Ohhhhh, Woah, Ohhhh
Bm                        A
I sing the truth though I may not do it best
G                                D
Take what you want and leave the rest

[Outro]
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