Pierre


Tone gốc: A

Ryn Weaver

Asounds good in the first verse, but so does
Asus4so it's really your choice

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AI danced in the desert, in the pouring rain
ADrank with the devil and forgot my name
AWoke with somebody when the morning came
ANo one there to shame me for my youth
ACause I wouldn't be with you

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AAnd then I found me a lover who could play the bass
AHe's kinda quiet, but his body ain't
ASpend the days dreaming and the nights awake
ADoin' things we know we shouldn't Ddo
DCause I wouldn't be F#mwith you

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F#mSays he can't believe he Efound me
Wraps his arms Daround me

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AI can't let him in
AYou call me up and ask me how I've been
AI'll call your bluff and
DKeep on telling, telling, telling you lies
AKeep on telling, telling, telling you lies
ANo, I can't let them in
AYou play me rough, but I won't let you in
ASo, call my bluff, I'll
DKeep on telling, telling, telling you lies
AKeep on telling you lies
F#mCount down to the day they may come Dtrue

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AAnd I fell for a vagabond, a month at tops
ALied and said his bike was in the motor shop
ADrove my car once and made the tire pop
AStill we had some fun, till I came Dto
DCause I wouldn't be Awith you

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AOn the Fourth of July, I met a man, Pierre
ALied about his age, but I didn't care
ASpoke in broken English but the heart was there
AIn those eyes of sky and ocean Dblue
DCause I wouldn't be with F#myou

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F#mHe says he can't believe he Efound me
Wraps his arms Daround me

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AI can't let him in
AYou call me up and ask me how I've been
AI'll call your bluff and
DKeep on telling, telling, telling you lies
AKeep on telling, telling, telling you lies
ANo, I can't let them in
AYou play me rough, but I won't let you in
ASo, call my bluff, I'll
DKeep on telling, telling, telling you lies
AKeep on telling you lies
F#mCount down to the day they may come Dtrue

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DI'm counting Adow-ow-ow-ow-own
AI'm still so dow-ow-ow-ow-own
AI'll come around

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