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ãðóïïà Elton John, Àêêîðäû ïåñíè Whitewash County

Ãðóïïà: Elton John - äðóãèå àêêîðäû (148),   îá èñïîëíèòåëå (1 ñòàòåé),   äèñêè (29),   ôîòîãðàôèè (16)
Àêêîðäû ïåñíè: Whitewash County
Ïðîñìîòðîâ: 799
Ïðèñëàë: squire (cailinsquires@yahoo.ie)




    
Whitewash County
Music by Elton John
Lyrics by Bernie Taupin
Available on the Album The One
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Tonight it's hot down here
           C        G                D 
I can almost smell the rain
G                               C      G  
And I can almost taste the fear
    D        
Behind your name
G                            C   G
Fans turning on the ceiling
        C               G         D
I feel sticky as a chili dog
G                                      C  G
White boys howling in the evening
D
On that hollow log
Em                            C
Tall tales down the river
                                    D
Say we aim to bury the truth             Em                        C But the right hand just delivered        G/D        D The devil in a suit            C      G/B        Am  G       D        Dsus4  D Dsus4 D And he talks big in Whitewash County C      G/B           Am  G     D        Dsus4   D   Dsus4 Talks sweet as sug-  ar cane      D      Em  D          C    G/B   F Got a past that's filled with lightning            C/E   Cm/Eb       G Got a future filled with rain Bug buzzing in an empty glass Fiddle scratching some lazy tune We're just some place that history passed New dust, new broom And it's a high hot buttered moon He's got a shiny new wax face Swears the South's gonna rise again soon All over the place Rain down on Whitewash County Smell the air coming up the line Well you've changed your face so often But you never change your minD {go nuts here}








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