Grateful Dead
Tabs, letra y acordes de 'Grateful Dead' por Black Peter
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A7 D7
All of my friends come to see me last night
A7 D7
I was layin' in my bed and dyin'
Em Bm A G F#m
Annie Bonneau, from Saint Angel,
Em D7
Say the weather down here, so fine
Just then the wind came squalling through the dark
But who can the weather command
Just want to have a little peace to die
And a friend or two I love at hand
Fever roll up to a hundred and five
Roll on up, gonna roll back down
One more day, I find myself alive
Tomorrow, maybe go beneath the ground
C D Em
See here how everything lead up to this day
Dm Am Em
And it's just like any other day that's ever been
D G C Em Am
Sun goin' up and then, the sun, it goin' down
F C D
Shine through my window and my friends they come around
Dm F A7
Come around, come around
The people might know, but the people don't care
That a man can be as poor as me
Take a look at poor Peter, he's lyin' in pain
Now, let's go run and see
D7
Run and see.
Versión 2 - Grateful Dead (Letra y acordes)
A7
I take a little powder, take a little salt,
A7
Put it in my shotgun, I go walkin' out
D7 A7
joo-ba joo-ba, rolly polly, looking high, looking low,
E7 A7
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
I won't even take your life, won't even take a limb,
Just unload my shotgun, and take a little skin.
Juba Juba, Wolly Bully, looking high, looking low,
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
C C# D
Well you take a silver dollar,
C C# D
Take a silver dime,
C C# D
Mix it up together
E E7
With some alligator wine.
I can hear the drums, voodoo all night long,
Mister Charlie tellin' me I can't do nothing wrong.
Juba Juba, Wolly Bully, looking high, looking low,
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
Now Mister Charlie told me, thought you'd like to know,
Just a little warning just before you go.
joo-ba joo-ba, rolly polly, looking high, looking low,
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
Gonna scare you up and shoot ya,
'Cause Mister Charlie told me,
Mister Charlie told me so.
Versión 3 - Grateful Dead (Letra y acordes)
C
Cold iron shackles, ball and chain,
F G C
Listen to the whistle of the evenin' train.
C * Dm7 C C7
You know you bound to wind up dead,
F G C
If you don't head back to Tennessee Jed.
Rich man step on my poor head,
When you get back you better butter my bread.
Well, do you know it's like I said,
You better head back to Tennessee Jed.
Bb F G C
F C G F
Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be,
C G F C G F G C
Baby won't you carry me back to Tennessee.
Drink all day and rock all night,
The law come to get you if you don't walk right
Got a letter this morning, baby all it read,
You better head back to Tennessee Jed.
I dropped four flights and cracked my spine,
Honey, come quick with the iodine,
Catch a few winks, baby, under the bed
Then you head back to Tennessee Jed.
Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be,
Baby won't you carry me back to Tennessee.
I run into Charlie Fog,
Blacked my eye and he kicked my dog,
My doggie turned to me and he said,
Let's head back to Tennessee Jed.
I woke up a-feelin' mean,
I went down to play the slot machine,
The wheels turned around, and the letters read,
You better head back to Tennessee Jed.
Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be,
Baby won't you carry me back to Tennessee.
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