Аккорды Прикольные песни - Dreary Black Hills

[Verse 1]
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Kind friends, listen here to my pitiful tale
                        D7
An object of pity, I’m looking quite stale,
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I gave up my trade selling Wright’s Patent Pills
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To go hunting gold in the dreary Black Hills

[Chorus 1]
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Don’t go away, stay at home if you can,
                               D7
Stay away from that city, they call it Cheyenne
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For big Wallipe or Comanche Bill
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They'll lift up your hair at the dreary Black Hill

[Verse 2]
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I got to Cheyenne, no gold could I find,
                                 D7
I thought of the lunch route I'd left far behind;
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Through rain, hail, and snow, frozen plumb to the gills -
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They call me the orphan of the dreary Black Hills.

[Chorus 2]
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So don’t go away, stay at home if you can,
                               D7
Stay away from that city, they call it Cheyenne
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For old Sitting Bull and Chief Comanche Dan
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They're raising pure hell round the town of Cheyenne

[Verse 3]
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Oh, I wish that the man who had started this cell
                              D7
Was a captive and Crazy Horse had him in Hell
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There's no use in groaning or swearing like pitch
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But a man who would stay here's a son of a bitch

[Chorus 3]
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Don’t go away, stay at home if you can,
                               D7
Stay away from that city, they call it Cheyenne
    C           G        D7             G
For old Sitting Bull and Chief Wallipe Bill
        C            G              D7           G
They'll lift up your scalp in the dreary Black Hills