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Ten Cent Blues

Eisley

2 acessos

     G#        A#m          C# E|--4-| e|--1--   e|-------| B|--4-| B|--2--   B|--6----| G|--5-| G|--3--   G|--6----| D|--6-| D|--3--   D|--6----| A|--6-| A|--1--   A|--4----| E|----| E|-----   E|-------|    Intro:  E|------6-------8-------10-----------10---8--6-8-----10--8--6-8---------------| B|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|--5/7----7/9-----9/11-------------------------------------------------------| D|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|  E|-----6---8-8---10-10----5-5---6-6-----------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|  G# Dear orthodox,
  A#m                       C# I can't control my feelings,
                A#m And who hit me? 
                  C# I just might be
  Coming round the bush 
 C#                 A#m And my stilts, they began cracking 
C# Subsequently pushed
   G# 
And I looked to see that it was she
        A#m Just some abandoned little crook like me
 C#              A#m Adieu, adieu, and fare thee well 
C# This was the ending, please   

G#   A#m Oh, whoa... C#                 A#m I was attached on bended knee
    C# But I declined my leave

  But who could blame
 A fraction of her being?
 She is cheesy, she is scrawny
 With her uncanny styling 
I'm teasing, she is pleasing
 She just has no wit

  And I'm sorry I don't have her face 
And I'm probably gonna lose this race
 There is no doubt she's such a mouse
 With such an abstract grace

  Oh, whoa... 
There is no cure, I am sure 
For these ten cent blues

   N.C And then she chose to dissect me N.C 
And I was casted into poverty
 C#            A#m But I did not agree with her
             C# She said, "Now, you've got nerve,"
             ^The chords in that verse sound good if you start low and build the volume up  But I don't care if I'm granted 
For all these things 
If I were one among this crowd 
Would you call that defeat?
  *The chords and strumming change a bit here    G#       A#m E|--4--------6------| B|--4--------6------| G|--5--------6------| D|------------------| A|------------------| E|------------------|  G#                           A#m (Right here she hammers on the B and G strings, play  with it)
 In a way it's making me crazy 
G#                                   A#m In a sense that it's making me stronger
 G#                                      A#m A likely chance, and it's probably proven 
G#                           A#m In the end we'll all walk away
                      *back to previous chords and strumming 
             G# Shaking hands on the doormat 
     A#m I salute you, sir 
     C#                 A#m A stranger and a happy fit 
C# I'm glad I'm part of it
 G#  A#m C# And that I saw it all 

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