Mugison spilar þetta með capó á öðru bandi og breytir stillingu gítarsins. Hér er tabbið sett fram án capó. |
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C--5--------3------2------------ |
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G--5--------3------2------------ |
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D--0--------0------0----------- |
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Bb-0--------0------0---------- |
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d---0--------0------0---------- |
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C----------------------------------------------------- |
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D-----0---0--3-5----0-0-------------------------- |
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G-----0---------------0-0----3-0----------------- |
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C--5--------3---------------- |
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Bb-0--------0--------------- |
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d---0--------0--------------- |
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I tried to do it quietly ah hm hm hm |
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Not a whisper more like a shock ah hm hm hm |
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I tried to disorganize neatly what to keep and what to block |
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I shout like that old fly ah hm hm hm |
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In that window and wait hm |
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Wait for a finger to squeeze or will hesitate ah huh huh huh |
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There ain’t no logic, there ain’t no plain ah hm hm hm |
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No roads you can travel free from pain ah hm hm hm |
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I’m only shoulder, I’m only a kiss |
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good for comfort and cool for the - diss |
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The lord is my mom she’s my save ah hm hm hm |
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I’m her troubled boy unto the grave ah hm hm hm |
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I pretend she is blessin’ blessin’ me |
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hopefully she’ll save me from uh uh misery |
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