Аккорды Ian Munsick - Boots, Buckles & Bolos

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[Intro]
D   G

[Verse 1]
             D
It wasn't my daddy's money
D
Or a jacked-up pickup line
             G
It wasn't my land in the country
G
That made my baby mine
           D
It wasn't 'cause that girl was lonely
D
Soaking up a broken heart
           G
It wasn't 'cause I was the only
A
Cowboy in that bar

[Chorus]
            G
It was that square-toe do-si-do
G
And a slow dance on the sawdust
A    Bm                   A
That had her asking me my name
            G
It was that rodeo, silver gold
G
From a bronc in colorado
A      Bm                          A
Helped turn that neon spark into a flame
                D
And it was that turquoise hand-me-down
                                   G
Hanging 'round my neck that let me know
              D      A            D      G
My baby loves boots, buckles, and bolos

[Verse 2]
             D
She likes my old blue heeler
D
Catching rainbows on the fly
         G
And four high on my four-wheeler
G
And a bareback mountain ride
          D
She likes shooting my Winchеster
D
The Wrangler in my jеans
    G                   D
But it was them two two-steppers
     A
That swept her off her feet

[Chorus]
                  G
Yesh, it was that square-toe do-si-do
G
And a slow dance on the sawdust
A    Bm                   A
That had her asking me my name
            G
It was that rodeo, silver gold
G
From a bronc in colorado
A      Bm                          A
Helped turn that neon spark into a flame
                D
And it was that turquoise hand-me-down
                                   G
Hanging 'round my neck that let me know
              D      A            G
My baby loves boots, buckles, and bolos

[Guitar Solo]
G   A Bm  A

[Outro]
               D
Just like that turquoise hand-me-down
                                    G
She'll hang around and never let me go
              D      A            D
My baby loves boots, buckles, and bolos
G             D      A            D      G
My baby loves boots, buckles, and bolos	
Музыка, подобно дождю, капля за каплей, просачивается в сердце и оживляет его (Роллан)
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