Аккорды Slaughter Beach, Dog - My Sister In Jesus Christ (Acoustic)

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Draw me a picture, give me a real big head,
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I don't say much, I think I might stay in bed.
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When everyone goes to church I'll finally rest in peace,
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lay real still under my covers, they'll think I am deceased.

[Verse 2]
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You got a big grin, you say "What's not to like?"
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at the birthday party, talking ears off left and right.
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Girlie got a buttercream film, smeared over your overalls,
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old folks eating out of your hand upstairs at fellowship hall.

[Chorus]
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Mama, don't raise no fools here,
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we got to rely on each other, my dеar.
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When I'm short on sound advice,
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I'm counting on my sister in Jesus Christ.

[Verse 3]
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I got a girlfriend, she's got a snakeskin purse,
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and a walk in closet, chock full of My Chemical Romance shirts.
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Told me about BDSM, now I think I might burn in hell,
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we're staying up all night writing dirty emails on AOL.

[Verse 4]
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You like the meathead, he's on the baseball team,
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beat up the new kid, recharge on a cool blue Gatorade IV.
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Told him about ozone hole, he's crying himself to sleep,
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get him on the New York Times that he may read and weep.

[Chorus]
C           D        G     C
Mama, don't raise no fools here,
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we got to rely on each other, my dеar.
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When I'm short on sound advice,
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I'm counting on my sister in Jesus Christ.

[Interlude]
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[Verse 5]
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We had good times, we got more to come,
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we'll get real old melt down in the Florida sun.
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Live on Caribbean cruise, lined up at that omelet bar,
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I'll get cheddar and spinach, you'll get caviar.

[End-Chorus]
C           D        G     C
Mama, don't raise no fools here,
C           D          G         A7
we got to rely on each other, my dеar.
         C                D
When I'm short on sound advice,
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I'm counting on my sister in Jesus Christ.