Исполнитель: | Beautiful South (English) |
Пользователь: | msyahnaz |
Длительность: | 130 секунд |
Начальная пауза: | 12 секунд |
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The Beautiful South – Don’t Marry Her
(Explicit Version)
200 bpm 4/4 [Blue is the Colour 1996]
Intro
C G F G F C D G
C G F G F C D G
Verse 1
C G F G
Think of you with pipe and slippers… think of her in bed…
F C D G
Laying there just watching telly then think of me instead…
C G F G
I'll never grow so old and flabby… that could never be…
Refrain
* F * G C C
Don't marry her… fuck me…
Verse 2
C G
Your love light shines like cardboard but your
F G
work shoes are glistening…
F C
She's a PHD in “I told you so…” You've a
D G
knighthood in “I'm not listening…”
C G F G
She'll grab your sweaty bullocks and slowly raise the knee…
Refrain
* F * G C C
Don't marry her… fuck me…
Chorus
C C F C
and the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco-ooo Bay-yyy…
F F F C
and you realize you can't make it-ttt any-yyy-way-yyy…
C C F C
You have to wash the car… take the kiddies to the pa-aaa-ark…
Refrain
* F * G C C
Don't marry her… fuck me…
Verse 3
C G F G
Those lovely Sunday mornings with breakfast brought in bed…
F C
Those blackbirds look like knitting needles
D G
trying to peck your head…
C G F G
Those birds will peck your soul out and throw away the key…
Refrain
* F * G C C
Don't marry her… fuck me…
Verse 4
C G F G
and the kitchen always tidy. The bathrooms always clean.
F C
She's a diploma in “just hiding things.” You've a
D G
first in “low esteem.”
C G
When your socks smell of angels, but your
F G
life smells of Brie.
Refrain
* F * G C C
Don't marry her… fuck me…
Chorus
C C F C
and the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco-ooo Bay-yyy…
F F F C
and you realize you can't make it-ttt any-yyy-way-yyy…
C C F C
You have to wash the car… take the kiddies to the pa-aaa-ark…
Refrain
* F * G C C
Don't marry her… fuck me…
Solo
C G F G F C D G
C G F G F C D G
C G F.. g G F C D.. g G
C G F.. g G * F * G * C (C)
Chorus (Pick the Chorus and Outro)
C C F C
and the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco-ooo Bay-yyy…
F F F C
and you realize you can't make it-ttt any-yyy-way-yyy…
C C F C
You have to wash the car… take the kiddies to the pa-aaa-ark…
Outro
F G C * C
Don't marry her… fuck me-eee-eee…
Note:
* = strum once
F.. = 3 beats
g = 1 beat
(C) = rest
Clean Version =
Replace “fuck” with “have” and “sweaty” with “Sandra”