Аккорды Steve Miller Band - The Joker / Maren Morris - Rich

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JOKER [Verse 1]
D     G                   A        G   D
 Some people call me th1 e space cowboy, yeah
     G                      A   G
Some call me the gangster of love
D     G                A   G
 Some people call me Maurice
         D            G              A G
'Cause I speak of the pompatus of love
D G               A        G
  People talk about me, baby
D          G               A            G
 Say I'm doing you wrong, doing you wrong
D      G                 A              G
 Well, don't you worry, baby, don't worry
           D                       G                        A   G
'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home

[Chorus]
             D             G
'Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner
      D                G
I'm a lover, and I'm a sinner
D            G            A G
 I play my music in the sun
      D            G
I'm a joker, I'm a smoker
      D          G
I'm a midnight toker
D                 G           A  G
 I sure don't want  to hurt no one
      D
I'm a picker
      G
I'm a grinner
      D
I'm a lover
          G
And I'm a sinner
D            G            A G
 I play my music in the sun
      D
I'm a joker
      G
I'm a smoker
      D          G
I'm a midnight toker
D           G          A  Asus4
 I get my lovin' on the run
Whooo Whooooo

[Solo 1]
D G A G D G A G
D G A G D G
A G

[Verse 2]
D                      G        A          G
You're the cutest thing  that I ever did see
  D                   G          A              G D       G
I really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree    Loveydo
                      A                 G
vey, loveydovey, loveydovey all the time
D      G                A              G
 Oee baby I'll sure show you a good time

[Chorus]
             D             G
'Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner
      D                G
I'm a lover, and I'm a sinner
D            G            A G
 I play my music in the sun
      D            G
I'm a joker, I'm a smoker
      D          G
I'm a midnight toker
D           G          A  G
 I get my lovin' on the run
      D
I'm a picker
      G
I'm a grinner
      D
I'm a lover
          G
And I'm a sinner
D            G            A G
 I play my music in the sun
      D
I'm a joker
      G
I'm a smoker
      D          G
I'm a midnight toker
D                 G           A  G
 I sure don't want  to hurt no one

RICH
   D                    G                       A
If I had a dollar every time that I swore you off
      D                        G                   A
And a twenty every time that I picked up when you called
      D         G                       A
And a crisp new Benjamin for when you're here then gone again
      D            G                                A
And a dollar every time I was right about you after all

           D                 G
Boy I'd be rich, head to toe Prada
            A
Benz in the driveway, yacht in the water
             D                     G
Vegas at the Mandarin, high roller gambling
       A
Me and Diddy drippin' diamonds like Marilyn
     D                               G
No I wouldn't be drownin' in all your IOU's
      A
Every promise you made me would have some real value
      D                   G
Cause all the little lies rolling on your lips
         A                                  D
Is money falling from the sky...shit I'd be rich
G             A         D
La-a-a-a-a-di-da, I'd be rich
G            A
La-a-a-a-a-di-da

   D                  G                       A
If I had a dime every time that you crossed my mind
         D                         G              A
Well I'd basically be sitting on a big ass pile of dimes, and all the times
         D       G                           A
that you make my heart feel cheap, I might as well have won the lottery
D                       G                           A
All of this pain and me cursing your name would just turn into dollar signs

             D                 G
Cause I'd be rich, head to toe Prada
            A
Benz in the driveway, yacht in the water
             D                     G
Vegas at the Mandarin, high roller gambling
       A
Me and Diddy drippin' diamonds like Marilyn
     D                                G
No I wouldn't be drownin' in all your IOU's
      A
Every promise you made me would have some real value
      D                   G
Cause all the little lies rolling on your lips
         A                                  D
Is money falling from the sky...shit I'd be rich
G            A          D
La-a-a-a-a-di-da, I'd be rich
G            A
La-a-a-a-a-di-da

D
Told myself I wouldn't do this again
D
But how much you wanna bet I'mma do this again?

JOKER [Verse 3]
D   G                    A        G D
 People keep talking about me, baby
G                     A G
Say I'm doing you wrong
D      G                     A                   G
 Well, don't you worry, don't worry, no, don't worry, mama
D           G                A G
 'Cause I'm right here at home

[Fade Out]
D G                        A           G
  You're the cutest thing I ever did see
D                G             A              G
Really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree
D       G                 A                    G
 Loveydovey, loveydovey, loveydovey all the time
D        G      A                   G    D
 C'mon baby, now I'll show you a good  time

RICH
D                 G
Rich, head to toe Prada
            A
Benz in the driveway, yacht in the water
             D                     G
Vegas at the Mandarin, high roller gambling
       A
Me and Diddy drippin' diamonds like Marilyn
     D                        G
No I wouldn't be drownin' in all your IOU's
      A
Every promise you made me would have some real value
      D                   G
Cause all the little lies rolling on your lips
         A                                  D
Is money falling from the sky...shit I'd be rich
G             A         D
La-a-a-a-a-di-da, I'd be rich
G             A        D
La-a-a-a-a-di-da I'd be rich
G             A      D
La-a-a-a-a-di-da
Но если и музыка нас оставит, что будет тогда с нашим миром? (Гоголь)
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