Аккорды Laci Kaye Booth - Cigarettes

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[Intro]
Am    F  Am
              Mm mm mm mm mmm
Am               C   C
     Mm mm mm mm mm
       Dm7    Bb          Bb
Mm mm mmmmmmm   mm mm mm mmmm
    C     Dm
Ah ahhhh ahhhh
Bb            C Dm     Dm
Ah ahhhh ahhhh

C  Dm  Bb  F

[Verse]
              C
I was all of seventeen
      Dm      Dm7   Bb  F
Going bad boy crazy-y
               C
Podunk county beauty queen
              Dm7              Bb
And not your auburn-headed baby-y

 F                    C         Dm
You kicked me out, I packed my bags
                  Bb        F
Hair dyed dollar store jet black
             C
You played "Jesus Take The Wheel"
      Dm                 Bb
Every day 'til I came ba-ack

[Chorus]
                Am          C           Bb
I learned, sometimes, your first don't last
              Am                   Bb
I learned to scream, I learned to laugh
              C               Dm
I learned to live with my regrets
             Bb
I learned I hate
            C     Dm   Bb   F
I hate cigarettes

[Verse ]
              C
I was all of twenty-three
       Dm7                 Bb   F
Didn't know what I didn't know
                       C
They swore I'd be the next big thing
        Dm7                  Bb  F
But the room was full of smo-oke

                 C
Had to watch my dream fall through
Dm7              Bb        F
 I gave myself a day or two
                  C
And the same champagne that they bought me
   Dm                           Bb
I popped it when they dropped me

[Chorus]
                Am                      Bb
I learned, sometimes, your first don't last
              Am                   Bb
I learned to scream, I learned to laugh
              C               Dm
I learned to live with my regrets
             Bb
I learned I hate
            Am
I hate cigarettes

[Instrumental]
Am   Bb   Am   Bb   C Dbm Dm7   Bb  Bb

[Verse]
            c
I remember thirteen
     Dm              Bb   F
Tip toes in the deep end
                  C
And the smell of Marlboro Reds
      Dm        Dm7 Bb
Every once in a weekend

[Chorus]
                Am                      Bb
I learned, sometimes, your first don't last
              Am                   Bb
I learned to scream, I learned to laugh
              C               Dm
I learned to live with my regrets
             Bb
I learned I hate
N.C.
I hate cigarettes
Но если и музыка нас оставит, что будет тогда с нашим миром? (Гоголь)
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