Аккорды Pacific Gas &:Electric - Staggolee

Добавлено: @romashka
Дата добавления: 17 Ноября 2024г.
Рейтинг:
0.0
Просмотров: 1
NOTE: A/F# voicing is 2 0 2 2 2 0; use your thumb on the 6th string for the F#

Although this is a pretty simple song to play, I could not find it anywhere, so I am making a contribution

[Intro]
with harmonica; repeat 8X
A/E  A/F#

[Verse]
  A
It was early, early one morning
                          E
When I heard my bulldog bark
      A             D
T'was Staggolee and Billy d'Lyons
  A        E       A     E
Squabbling in the dark

[Verse]
 A
Staggolee told Billy d'Lyons
                       E
"What do you think of that?
    A           D
You win all my money, Lord!
 A             E        A     E
You spit in my Stetson hat"

[Verse]
   A
Staggolee went walking
                         E
In the red hot broiling sun,
       A           D
Says: "bring me my six-shooter,
      A           E       A   E
Lord, I wants my forty-one"

[Verse]
 A
Staggolee went walking
                                 E
Through the mud and through the sand
         A                    D
Says: "I feel mistreated this morning,
         A         E    A    E
I could kill most any man"

[Verse]
 A
Billy d'Lyons told Staggolee:
                       E
"Please don't take my life,
      A               D
I got three helpless children,
     A      E      A     E
One poor, pitiful wife"

[Verse]
              A
"I don't care nothing 'bout your children
                        E
And nothing about your wife
         A               D
You done mistreated me, Billy,
         A        E        A      E
And I'm bound to take your life"

[Verse]
   A
He shot him three times in the shoulder, Lord
                               E
He shot him three times in the side
          A             D
Well, the last time he shot him
   A             E       D       E
Caused Billy d'Lyons to die

[Verse]
 A
Staggolee told Mrs. Billy:
                                E
"You don't believe your man is dead?
 A                 D
Come on into the bar room,
        A         E         A      E
See the hole I shot in his head!"

[Verse]
    A
The high-sheriff told the deputies:
                                E
"Get your pistols and come with me!
           A                 D
We got to go and arrest the bad man
 A        E     A     E
Known as Staggolee"

[Verse]
    A
The deputies took their pistols
                         E
They laid them on the shelf,
        A                  D
"If you want that bad man Staggolee
      A       E         A         E
You have to arrest him yourself!"

[Verse]
     A
The high-sheriff asked the bartender
                      E
"Who can that bad man be?"
  A                      D
"Speak softly!, said the bartender,
     A         E       A    E
That bad man's Staggolee"

[Verse]
    A
He touched old Stag on the shoulder,
                         E
"Say, Stag, why do you run?"
     A              D
"I don't run from white folk,
        A      E     A     E
When I got my forty-one"

[Verse]
     A
The hangman put the mask on
                          E
Tied his hands behind his back
 A                    D
Sprung the trap on Staggolee
         A       E       A     E
But his neck refused to crack

[Verse]
    A
The hangman, he got frightened
                              E
Said: "chief, you see how it be:
   A               D
I can't hang this man, Lord
    A       E        A       E
You better set him free"

[Verse]
  A
Three-hundred dollar funeral
                 E
Thousand dollar hearse
 A            D
Satisfaction undertaker
     A       E           A        E
Put Stag on down in the earth!

[Verse]
A
Staggolee told the devil:
                            E
"Say, come on and have some fun!
   A                    D
You stick me with your pitchfork
          A                 E     A    E
And I'll shoot you with my forty-one"

[Verse]
 A
Staggolee took the pitchfork
                     E
And he laid it on a shelf,
          A               D
He says: "stand back, Tom devil, Lord
    A           E         A
I'm gonna rule hell by myself"

[Outtro]
A  E
Но если и музыка нас оставит, что будет тогда с нашим миром? (Гоголь)
Мы стремимся к созданию контента, соответствующего всем нормам законодательства и уважающего интеллектуальную собственность. Мы также придаем большое значение тому, чтобы не задеть никого и не оскорбить чьи-либо чувства. Если у вас есть вопросы или претензии по размещенному материалу, пожалуйста, сообщите нам об этом на указанный адрес электронной почты: complaint@rush-sound.ru.
Шрифт
-
0
+
Прокрутка
-
0
+
Стоп
Наверх