New York City

Tabs, letra y acordes de 'New York City' por Emigrate

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Verse:
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Bridge:
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Chorus:
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Ending chorus:
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Versión 2 - New York City (Letra y acordes)
B     two, three four...A D D A D  A D D A D  (INTRO)

(E)Standing on the corner
Just me and Yoko Ono
We was waiting for Jerry to land
(B)Up come a man with a guitar in his hand
Singing, "Have a marijuana if you (E)can"
(A)His name was David Peel
And we found that he was real
He sang, "The Pope smokes dope every day"
Up come a policeman shoved us up the street
Singing, (B)"Power to the people today!"

(A)New York City...(E)New York City...(A)New York City
(A)Que (D)pasa, (A)New (D)York?
(A)Que (D)pasa, (A)New (D)York?

Well down to Max's Kansas City
Got down the nitty gritty
With the Elephants Memory Band
Laid something down
As the news spread around

About the Plastic Ono Elephants Memory Band!
And we played some funky boogie
And laid some tutti frutti
Singing, "Long Tall Sally's a man."
Up come a preacherman trying to be a teacher
Singing, "God's a red herring in drag!"

New York City...New York City...New York City
Que pasa, New York?
Que pasa, New York?

New York City...New York City...New York City
Que pasa, New York?
Que pasa, New York?

Well we did the Staten Island Ferry
Making movies for the telly
Played the Fillmore and Apollo for freedom
Tried to shake our image
Just a cycling through the Village
But found that we had left it back in London
Well nobody came to bug us
Hustle us or shove us
So we decided to make it our home
If the Man wants to shove us out
We gonna jump and shout
The Statue of Liberty said, "Come!"

New York City...New York City...New York City
Que pasa, New York?
Que pasa, New York?

New York City...Down in the village...What a bad-ass city!  
Que pasa, New York?
Que pasa, New York?
Versión 3 - New York City (Letra y acordes)
Intro: D   A7   D   A7

D                         A7
I can't remember what I planned tomorrow
D                           A7
I can't remember when it's time to go
     Bm                                     E
When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil
   G                  A7
I remember what came before

D                           A7
I wanted to think there was endless love
D                     A7
Until I saw the light dim in your eyes
        Bm                      E
In the dead of the night I found out
G                                   A7
Sometimes there's love that won't survive

 D        A
New York City
 C       G           D  A   C G
Such a beautiful disease
D         A
New York City
 C      G       A# F
Such a beautiful,
 G                 D
Such a beautiful disease

D   A7   D   A7
Bm  E
G   A7

Laura kept all her disappointments
Locked up in a box behind her closet door
She pulled the blinds and listened to the thunder
With no way out from the family store

We all told her things could get better
When you just say goodbye
I'll lay awake one more night
Caught in a vision I want to deny

And did I mention the note that I found
Taped to my locked front door
It talked about no regrets
As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor

I rode the train for hours on end
And watched the people pass me by
It could be that it has no end
Just an action junkie's lullaby

 D        A
New York City
 C       G           D  A   C G
Such a beautiful disease
D         A
New York City
 C      G       A# F
Such a beautiful,
 G                 D
Such a beautiful disease

D   A7   D   A7
Bm  E
G   A7

We were full of the stuff that every dream rested
As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky
Caught up in the whole illusion
That dreams never pass us by

Came to a tattoed conclusion
That the big one was knocking on the door
What started as a mass delusion
Would take me far from the place I adore

 D        A
New York City
 C       G           D  A   C G
Such a beautiful disease
D         A
New York City
 C      G       A# F
Such a beautiful,
 G                 D
Such a beautiful disease
Versión 4 - New York City (Letra y acordes)
Intro:
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Verses:

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Intro: Bbmaj7  Gm6  Am7  Dm (2X)

Chorus:

Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_   
       Am7               Dm     
You'll never have a bored_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
              Am7                  Dm   
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way

Verse 1:
Bbmaj7              Gm6  
When you're a boy_  some days are tough
Am7                       Dm                  
Lying on your bed playing punk rock and stuff_
Bbmaj7                      Gm6          
Home is a boot camp, you've got to escape_
Am7                          Dm            
Want to go and wander in the ticker-tape_

Pro-Chorus:
        Bbmaj7        Gm6        Am7
You feel__    the deal__  is real__
         Dm                Bbmaj7
You're a New York City_ boy__
        Gm6       Am7
So young__  so run__
     Dm
Into New York City_

Chorus:
Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_   
       Am7               Dm     
You'll never have a bored_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
              Am7                  Dm   
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way

Verse 2:
    Bbmaj7                  Gm6                   
The street is amazing_  the hoochies unreal_
Am7                               Dm
Check out all the hardware at the latest deal_
Bbmaj7        Gm6  
Hear a song_    that's the bomb_  
   Am7                               Dm   
If you don't get that mix, it's gone eighty-six_

Pro-Chorus:
        Bbmaj7        Gm6        Am7
You feel__    the deal__  is real__
          Dm            
You're in New York City_

Chorus:
Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_   
       Am7               Dm     
You'll never have a bored_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
              Am7                  Dm   
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way
Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_
Am7                Dm
This is your reward_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
               Am7                  Dm     N.C. 
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way

Bridge:
N.C.           Cmaj7      F#m7     Cmaj7
    And as the eve__ning_ falls__
F#m7           Cmaj7       F#m7     
    You can re-turn__ it's calls__ 

Instr:
|Cmaj7|  |F#m7|  |Cmaj7|  |F#m7|
|Cmaj7|  |F#m7|  |Cmaj7|  |C6|
|Cmaj7|  |Cmaj7|  |Cmaj7|  |Cmaj7|
|D11|  |D11|  |D11|  |D11|

Pro-Chorus:
        Bbmaj7        Gm6        Am7
You feel__    the deal__  is real__
         Dm                Bbmaj7
You're a New York City_ boy__
        Gm6       Am7
So young__  so run__
     Dm
Into New York Ci_ty_

Chorus:
Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_   
       Am7               Dm     
You'll never have a bored_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
              Am7                  Dm   
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way
Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_
Am7                Dm
This is your reward_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
              Am7                  Dm
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way

Instr:
|Bbmaj7|  |Gm6|  |Am7|  |Dm|
|Bbmaj7|  |Gm6|  |Am7|  |Dm|
|Bbmaj7|  |Gm6|  |Am7|  |Dm|
|Bbmaj7|  |Gm6|  |Am7|  |Dm|

Chorus:
Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_   
       Am7               Dm     
You'll never have a bored_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
              Am7                  Dm   
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way
Bbmaj7           Gm6
New York City boy_
Am7                Dm
This is your reward_ day
                Bbmaj7           Gm6
'Cause you're a New York City boy_
              Am7                  Dm
Where Seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way
                Bbmaj7 N.C.         N.C.
'Cause you're a New   York City boy_
              N.C.                 N.C.
Where seventh A-ve-nue_ meets Broad_way
Versión 5 - New York City (Letra y acordes)
C                            D
She came to me shortly after Christmas
F              G7                 C
Said she hated sport & New Year's Eve
        C                             D
But the truth doesn't wait to come in season
  F           G7               C
& what we had feared was now believed
                                 D
She said she'd leave come Monday mornin'
F             G7               C
Catch a plane if I'd split the fare
                                     D
She said she had friends in New York City
      F              G7            C
She'd look them up & have the baby there

    F                           C
And now she's alone in New York City
F                         C
Livin' like Lord I wonder how
   Am                        D
An angel in hell in New York City
F       G7               C
I can't think about that now

D                              E
Honey, will you tell him Bible stories
  G                A7           D
& give him all the love I never could?
                                      E
But never tell him too much about his daddy
       G           A7                 D
'Cause there's not much to say that's good
                                    E
He'll have to learn it all from his mother
G              A7        D
How to count & say his ABC's
                                       E
& when you teach him prayers to say at bedtime
G                    A7                D
Leave out "God bless daddy," won't you please?

    G                             D
And now they're alone in New York City
G                         D
Livin' like Lord I wonder how
  Bm                         E
2 angels in hell in New York City
G       A7               D
I can't think about that now
G       A7               D     D
I can't think about that now
Versión 6 - New York City (Letra y acordes)
Intro: G

G
Did you ever see a woman
C                       G
Coming out of New York City
C                    G
With a frog in her hand?

G
Did you ever see a woman
C                       G
Coming out of New York City
C                    G
With a frog in her hand?

C                Am
I did don't you know?
C                Am
I did don't you know?
C                D
I did don't you know?
C             G
And don't it show

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