Аккорды Little Jimmy Dickens - They've Stole My Steel Guitar

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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Now I'm a guitar picker, musician is my trade
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A full fledged union member, Lord knows where all I've played
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The other day I left my things in the trunk of my old car
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Would you believe some dirty dog stole my steel guitar

[Chorus]
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It's just an old used show bud for which I saved and scraped
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I bought it second handed from a cat who's name was Drake
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I loved it like a woman and I cherished every war
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I'd have killed the man whose sticky hands clamped on my steel guitar

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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I babied every peddle and polished them each day
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For I had the only show bud in Podunk Ioway
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I was king of all the women, they wrote from near and far
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But the mail has sure been dropping off since they stole my steel guitar

[Chorus]
     Bb                            F
It's just an old used show bud for which I saved and scraped
  Bb                             F                  C
I bought it second handed from a cat who's name was Drake
  F                           Bb
I loved it like a woman and I cherished every war
         Bb                 F                    C              F
And I'll kill the man whose sticky hands clamped on my steel guitar

[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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I can sound like Roy Wiggins, Don Helms and Jerry Byrd
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I can make it sing forever and never slur a word
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And when I played like Emmons it nearly caught on fire
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And I can't play no hot licks now; they stole my steel guitar

[Chorus]
     Bb                            F
It's just an old used show bud for which I saved and scraped
  Bb                             F                  C
I bought it second handed from a cat who's name was Drake
  F                           Bb
I loved it like a woman and I cherished every war
         Bb                 F                    C              F
And I'll kill the man whose sticky hands clamped on my steel guitar

[Outro]
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