Аккорды Luke Dick - Took The Ride

TUNING: HALF-STEP DOWN

CAPO: NONE

[Intro]
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[Verse]
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I didn't see a pack of cool menthols 
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But her lips had cigarette lines 
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I could tell she been pouring the Flora 'Bama ghost
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Since the summer of seventy ni-i-ine

N.C.
I bet you got a story that sounds 
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A little something like Bobby McGee
N.C.
She said he took a left at the mailbox 
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When I was seventeen 

[Chorus]
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And I packed my favorite faded jeans 
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Hanged my lights at New Orleans 
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Chased the Grateful Dead and then got hiiiigh  

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But I'm glad I had some crazy years 
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I'm glad I finally wound up here 
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I've lived and laughed and lost and loved and cried
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I'm glad I took the ride 

[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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Met a drummer and a plumber 

Got a lot of wrong numbers 
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Was a sucker for a heartbreak smile 

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Yeah I did what I did had a couple good kids
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Even though I walked down the wrong ai-i-aisle 

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One went to college and the other went to jail
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But now they live pretty good lives 

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Ain't it funny how 20 turns right into 30
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And 30 into 55

[Chorus]
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When you packed your favorite faded jeans 
     C
And hanged your lights at New Orleans 
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And chased the Grateful Dead and go get hiiiigh  

          G
Well I'm glad I had some crazy years 
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I'm glad I finally wound up here 
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I've lived and laughed and lost and loved and cried
                     Em   C   G
I'm glad I took the ride 

[Post-Chorus]
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Wooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 
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Wooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

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[Break]
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Dropped a twenty in the tip jar 
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Said I guess it's getting time to go 
N.C.
Any last nicotine words 
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That you think I might need to know

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And she said I ain't a preacher, ain't a shrink
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But I've had some time to think and drink
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Well here's my good and here's my bad adviiiiiiiiice

[Chorus]
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Well go pack your favorite faded jeans 
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Hang the lights at New Orleans 
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Chase the Grateful Dead and don't get hiiiigh  

            G
'Cause I'm glad I had some crazy years 
     C
I'm glad I finally wound up here 
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I've lived and laughed and lost and loved and criiiii-ied

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I'm glad I took the ride 

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Glad I took the ri-i-ide
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Wooooh ooh

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Glad I took the ride

[Outro]
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