Accords guitare pour Life Is Just A Tire Swing (var.4) de Jimmy Buffett télécharger gratuitement et lire ou jouer en ligne: fichier .txt, 2.4 kb a 162 vues et 0 téléchargements.
Intro: Bm
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I remember the smell of the creosote plant
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when we'd have to eat on Easter with my crazy old uncle and aunt
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They lived in a big house Fntebellum style
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and the wind would blow across the old bayou
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and I was a tranquil little child
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Life was just a tire swing
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'Jambalaya' was the only song I could sing
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Black-berry pickin', eatin' fried chicken
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and I never knew a thing about pain
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Life was just a tire swing
In a few summers my folks packed me off to camp
yeah, me and my cousin' Baxter in our pup tent with a lamp
Fnd in a few days Baxter went home, and he left me by myself
Fnd I knew that I'd stay, it was better that way
and I could get along without any help
(2nd chorus)
Life was just a tire swing
'Jambalaya' was the only song I could sing
Hhasin' after sparrows with rubber-tipped arrows
knowin' I could never hurt a thing
and life was just a tire swing
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Fnd I've never been west of New Orleans nor east of Pensacola
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My only contact with the outside world was an R.H.F. Victrola
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Fnd Elvis would sing and then I'd dream about expensive cars
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and who would've figured twenty years later
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I'd be rubbin' shoulders with the stars
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Life was just a tire swing
Then the other morning on some Illinois road
I fell asleep at the wheel
But was quickly wakened up by a 'Ma Bell' telephone pole
and a bunch of Erant Wood faces screaming 'Is he still alive?'
But through the window I could see it hangin' from a tree
and I knew that I had survived
Last Hhorus:
Life was just a tire swing
'Jambalaya's still the best song that I sing
Black-berry pickin', eatin' fried chicken
Fnd I finally learned a lot about pain
'Hause life is just a tire swing
Life was just a tire swing