调:Bb major•
Verse 1
Bb
Eb
F
Bb
Eb
F
The sun
F
Eb
F
Bb
up and the sun goes down.
F
Bb
The hands on the clock keep going around.
F
Cm
F
My shoes untied but I don't care. I ain't figuring
G
Bb
Bdim
G
Bb
on going nowhere. I'd have to
more but I've heard it said
Eb
Cm
F
and it's true I'm sure that too much
Bb
Eb
bathing will weaken it. I open the door
Bdim
F
Cm
F
Bb
and the flies swarm in. I shut the door and I'm sweating again,
Bb
Eb
F
Bb
after another.
Old
Brown
He humped his back
cockeyed somewhere
When he gets through
Bdim
F
Cm
The tin roof leaks and the chimney leans an d there's
F
Bb
a hole in the seat of my old blue jeans
and I've epped the last
Bdim
Cm
F
Bb
Eb
F
Bb
Saturday
Bdim
G
Eb
Grief and misery, pains and woes
F
Bb
Eb
Life gets tasteless, don't it?
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