Аккорды Golden Boy - Aging Mr. Riley
[Intro] C [Verse 1] C Aging Mr. Riley, laying on the sofa bed C F C Nursing a headache, wishing that he were dead, or better yet C Sitting in the stands, watching all the horses race C F C Grand in his hand, a million more in the bank, ordering a drink [Chorus] G Yeah he watches the race with a smile on his face Bb F C He knows what's going down on the ground G Well a win is a win even if it's a sin Bb F C He takes his winnings down to the underground [Instrumental] C [Verse 2] C Well Riley's pushing sixty, always pushing me around C F We're fixing races within a hundred miles of town C We're winning but he's putting me down C So I hatched myself a plan, to steal all Riley's money C F C Leave him in a ditch, fly off somewhere sunny and warm, man I wish I was warned [Chorus] G 'Cause I shot for the heart but I hit him in the shoulder Bb F C He shot back and he shot a little closer (oh yeah he hit the mark) G Well he left me die and he moved to Shanghai Bb F C Took my winnings down to the underground Bb F C Yeah he took my winnings down to the underground [Instrumental] G Bb F C G Bb F C G Bb F C D [Outro] D Well the hurt done come this time for real D Now I'm crying like a baby and dying like a heel D When the cops come found me laying on the ground D Ol' Mr. Riley was never found G F D If I make it through them pearly gates G F D I hope heaven has got a horse race
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