Аккорды The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company

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Gm
EADGBE 2 1 3 4
F
EADGBE 111 3 4 2
Eb
EADGBE x x 1 2 4 3
D7
EADGBE x x 2 1 3
Cm
EADGBE x 3 2 1 4
[Intro]
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm   |

(Whistle)
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm   |
| Gm   | Gm   | F    | F    |
| Gm   | Gm   | Eb   | Eb   |
| Gm   | D7   | Gm   | Gm   |

[Instrumental]
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm   |
| F    | D7   | Gm   | Gm   |

[Verse 1]
Gm                  Gm
 Dead love couldn't go no further
Gm                Gm
 Proud of, and disgusted by her
Gm                     Gm
 Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
F                 D7                Gm   Gm
 Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
Gm           Gm
 My life's a bit more colder
Gm            Gm
 Dead wife is what I told her
Gm                   Gm
 Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
F                    D7              Gm   Gm   F   D7
 Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do

[Instrumental]
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm

[Chorus]
         Gm                    Gm                          Gm   Gm
I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
             Gm                           Gm                           F    F
The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
          Gm                         Gm                             Cm   Cm
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
        Gm                          D7                         Gm   Gm
After I count down three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company

[Instrumental]
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm   |
| F    | D7   | Gm   | Gm   |

[Verse 2]
Gm                  Gm
 Dead love couldn't go no further
Gm                Gm
 Proud of, and disgusted by her
Gm                     Gm
 Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
F                 D7                Gm   Gm
 Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
Gm           Gm
 My life's a bit more colder
Gm            Gm
 Dead wife is what I told her
Gm                   Gm
 Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
F                    D7              Gm   Gm   F   D7
 Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do

[Instrumental]
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm

[Chorus]
         Gm                    Gm                          Gm   Gm
I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
             Gm                           Gm                           F    F
The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
          Gm                         Gm                             Cm   Cm
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
        Gm                          D7                         Gm   Gm
After I count down three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company

[Instrumental]
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm   |

[Refrain]
F                 D7            Gm   Gm   Gm   Gm
 In Hell, I'll be in good company
F                 D7
 In Hell, I'll be in good company

[Outro]
                          (Whistle)
       | Gm   | Gm   | Gm   |
| Gm   | Gm   | Gm   | Gm   |
| Gm   | Gm   | F    | F    |
| Gm   | Gm   | Eb   | Eb   |
| Gm   | D7   | Gm   | Gm   |
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