Аккорды Ernest - Smokin' Gun

Добавлено: @romashka
Дата добавления: 14 Апреля 2024г.
Рейтинг:
0.0
Просмотров: 18
C
EADGBE x 3 2 1
F
EADGBE 111 3 4 2
G
EADGBE 2 1 3
[Intro]
C    F C F C G
C  F C F C G C

[Verse 1]
C
From both sides of the track
            F               C
Out here in Nashville, Tennessee
           F               C
They ain't rolling out red carpets
      G
For a sinning man like me
            C
But if they did I'd probably walk 'em
             F               C
Through them pearly gates of Hell
             F            C
I'd meet the devil at the crossroads
          G                 C
Shake his hand and wish him well

[Chorus]
            F            G
And there's smoke on the water
              F           G
Yeah, there's fire on the sun
        F                   G
If this river ain't made of whiskey
                                            C
Then there ain't no bullets in this smokin' gun

[Post-Chorus]
C
Load it up

[Instrumental Break]
C   F C F C G C

[Verse 2]
C
I've always been a prayin' man
         F               C
And I'll be one 'til I'm gone
          F                   C
But there ain't a prayer that strong enough
   G
To right me from my wrongs
             C                                      F                C
So I'll just sit here and I'll raise a glass to the men I could have been
              F             C              G             C
And thank the good Lord up above ah that I ain't none of them

[Chorus]
            F            G
And there's smoke on the water
              F           G
Yeah, there's fire on the sun
        F                   G
If this river ain't made of whiskey
                                            C
Then there ain't no bullets in this smokin' gun

[Fiddle & Guitar Solos]
C   F C F C G
C   F C F C G C

[Chorus]
            F            G
And there's smoke on the water
              F           G
Yeah, there's fire on the sun
        F                   G
If this river ain't made of whiskey
G
Then there ain't no bullets in this smokin'
G
Call my bluff and I'm still hoping
                                 C
Ain't no bullets in this smokin' gun

[Outro]
C   F C F C G
C   F C F C G
C   F C F C G
C   F C F C G
C   F C F C G
C   F C F C G  C  
Музыка глушит печаль (Шекспир)
Мы стремимся к созданию контента, соответствующего всем нормам законодательства и уважающего интеллектуальную собственность. Мы также придаем большое значение тому, чтобы не задеть никого и не оскорбить чьи-либо чувства. Если у вас есть вопросы или претензии по размещенному материалу, пожалуйста, сообщите нам об этом.
+
-
Тональность
-
0
+
Шрифт
-
0
+
Прокрутка
-
0
+
Стоп
Наверх