Аккорды Eric Burdon - Tomb Of The Unknown Singer

[Verse 1]
C           G         Am              Em
He draws in deep that last back stage toke,
   F                      Em
to ease him through those worn out songs
    F                G
and all those stolen jokes,
C                 G              Am             Em
he steps upon the stage, then he waits to get a hand,
        F               Em              F            G
but the topless dancers gone now, and nobody gives a damn!
  F            Em              G              A
Nobody listens to his words, nobody hears the tune,
     F                 G                C       G      C     G
that echos through the unknown singer’s tomb.

[Verse 2]
        C              G                 Am             Em
Now the owner’s eye is everywhere and he searches every face,
   F                  Em          F                 G
he wants to know what everyone is stealin’ from his place,
        C                      G
well he might as well try some coloured lights
               Am              Em
and spray some day glow on the walls,
             F                  Em       F                G
and with the juke box’s howl he wouldn’t need a singer at all.
          F            Em      G                 A
Just like death in a tuxedo he smiles around the room,
    F               G                C       G     C     G
the guardian of the unknown singer’s tomb.

[Verse 3]
          C                        G
There’s a waitress starin’ at your drink,
    Am                 Em
her nerves are wearing thin,
    F               Em              F                      G
She used to work in Vegas, till her dreams and veins caved in.
        C                 G
You can tell she once was pretty
           Am               Em
before the circle left it’s mark,
        F                    Em
Now she worked for damn near nothing
              F              G
and seeks her comfort in the dark.
        F                  Em
And she says he sings like Elvis,

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       G                   A
she’ll probably end up the room,
      F               G                C        G      C     G
As a sacrifice to the unknown singer’s tomb.

[Verse 4]
              C               G
Now there’s a soldier just forgetting
      Am             Em
and a guy who’s into pills,
      F               Em          F            G
he’ll never know that buck’s been added to his bill,
        C            G                   Am         Em
and the table in the corner is starting’ up another fight,
            F               Em
but they’ll never get throw out,
            F              G
cause their money’s flyin’ right.
        F              Em     G              A
Just as long a you got money, we got all the room,
         F                         G                C     G C G
and your seats are reserved in the unknown singer’s tomb.

[Verse 5]
C              G         Am           Em
He strums down hard that last goodbye note,
    F                       Em
And leaves them all with a „Bless You All“,
    F            G
his final sleazy joke,
    C               G                  Am             Em
And blinks into the spotlight, like an old man in the sun,
  F                Em            F               G
Nobody knows, he’s been there, nobody knows he’s done,
        F               Em
And the owner says „I’m broke,
                  G              A
I’ll pay you next Wednesday afternoon“,
    F                   G                C
The words carved on the unknown singer’s tomb.
        F                  Em
Yes can you come back next week son?
               G          A
I’ll have your money real soon,
   F                  G                C     G     C     G   C
It echoes through the unknown singer’s tomb.