Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] Bm D A x8 [Verse 1] Bm D A Bm D Your daddy used to drive 95 on 95 A Bm D Said he did it all the time A Bm D And he made it back alive A Bm D A Bm D Used to warn you about the Lower East Side at night A Bm D And the bars down by the harbor A Bm D A Where the drunken sailors fight Bm D A I remember sleeping on the roof Bm D From June until the fall A Bm D Sister swat you with a stick A Bm D Father slam you against the wall A Bm D All the cops were taking bribes A Bm D All the bodies disappear A Bm D Gun was always at the side A Bm D A F# When you went for a beer around here F# A So walk a mile in my boots down to the old school Bm D A x2 F# A Maybe crybaby will learn a thing or two (Yeah!) [Interlude] Bm D A x8 [Verse 2] Bm Wiseguys and weasels used to run this whole damn town N.C. I got beat so many times N.C. 'Til I learned to knock 'em down N.C. Now I'm made of steel and leather N.C Stitched with wires and screws N.C. Built a house at 19 N.C. Cause at 18 got the boot F# A So walk a mile in my shoes before you sing those blues Bm D A x2 F# A Things ain't what they used to be, don't make 'em like they used to Bm [Bridge] D A G Burnin' through our cigarettes D F# G Risking injury or death G D A Bm D [Chorus] D A It's like we used to say: G If you could see this place D A And I could see your face Bm Smash up your fantasy D A Justice served, no one bleeds G D A I'm rollin' up my sleeves to tell you 'bout a lawless Bm D A Bm D A Bm D A World World World Bm N.C. World Bm x4 [Verse 3] N.C. And no one came along to pick me up off the curb N.C. And how I wailed the whole way home to hear "I got what I deserved" N.C. See, I did what I had to do N.C. Seen some things I'll never tell N.C. I'll take it with me to my grave Bm Cause I burned my life in hell F# A And if you went to walk that mile, you'd be in for a surprise Bm D A x2 F# A Just a highway and a fine for hitchin' a ride Bm [Bridge] D A G Burnin' through our cigarettes D F# G Risking injury or death G D A Bm D [Chorus] D A It's like they always say: G If you could see this place D A And I could see your face Bm Tear up your fantasy D A Peace kept, nobody beat G I'm rollin' up my sleeves D A Hey, where the hell you been? Bm Pick your poison, name your game D A Play to kill, shoot to win G D A The burns you wanna see are all just history Bm D A I cashed in, sold out, had nothing left to cry about G I'd love to still believe D A There's order in a lawless Bm D A Bm D A Bm D A World World World Bm D A Wooooooooorld Bm D A Wooooooooorld Bm D A Wooooooooorld Bm D A Wooooooooorld Bm [Outro] G D Bm A x5 G D Bm
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