Текст песни с аккордами
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[Verse 1]
Bb Ab
I can't get the sand out of my shoes
Ab Gm Bb
This being in Florida's done a number on my blues
Bb Ab
Just the way the women walk round here
Ab Gm Bb
Its plain to see the way the sand and the sea have done a number on me
Ab E# Bb
And the sky is threatening black and gray and the sun is a festering red
Ab E# Bb
And her head is claiming her stats ; she ain't yet risen from bed
Ab E# Bb
So breakfast again delayed, postponed, I won't be fed
[Verse 2]
Bb Ab
The surf has swallowed him up, he's a memory now
Ab Gm Bb
And the water's warmer than it has been in weeks
Bb Ab
Grandma lives just down the road, she's making supper for me tonight
Ab Gm Bb
She's been nice to me since '73 when her sun lost his lights
Ab E# Bb
And now his ghost is a rising host above the briny blur
Ab E# Bb
I would that soon some maid would swoon and his soul would capture her
Ab E# Bb
He's still a fine kid, what with all that he did, he's a fan of mine
[Verse 3]
Bb Ab
I wasn't planning to spend so long in town
Ab Gm Bb
But the break in the weather has got the partner down
Bb Ab
She won't get out, she's shotgun, seems she's sewn to the seat
Ab Gm Bb
It's a dirty old trick that I've yet to lick and she's yet to beat
Ab E# Bb
You can see it in her eyes, she was born unwise, she was born for me
Ab E# Bb
If she mourns too long I'll know something's wrong and I'll leave her be
Ab E# Bb
You can tell by his shoes he was born to lose, he was born for me
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