Recorded by Hank Williams Written by Hank Williams and Fred Rose Capo: 1st Fret Key: F# Play: F Now you’re [F] lookin’ at a man that’s gettin’ kind-a mad I had lot’s of luck but it’s all been bad No [C7] matter how I struggle and strive I’ll never get out of this world a-[F] live. My fishin’ pole’s broke the creek is full of sand My woman run away with another man No matter how I struggle and strive I’ll never get out of this world alive. A [Bb] distant uncle passed away [Bb7] and [F] left me quite a batch [F7] And [Bb] I was livin’g high until that fatal [Bb7] day A lawyer [C7] proved I wasn’t born I was only hatched.—[F] Ev’rything’s agin’ me and it’s got me down If I jumped in the river I would prob’ly drown No matter how I struggle and strive I’ll never get out of this world alive. These shabby shoes I’m wearin’ all the time Are full of holes and nails And brother if I stepped on a worn out dime I bet a nickel I could tell you if it was heads or tails. I’m not gonna worry wrinkles in my brow ‘Cause nothin’s ever gonna be alright nohow No matter how I struggle and strive I’ll never get out of this world alive. (ADDITIONAL VERSES) I...Read More
Autore: Pharrell Williams
Words and music by Hank Williams, Sr. [C] I could [G7] say it’s over [C] now [C7] That [F] I was glad to see you [C] go [F] I could hate you for the [C] way I’m [Am] feelin’ My [G7] lips could tell a lie, but My Heart Would [C] Know. [C7] [F] It’s a sin to make me [C] cry [G7] When you know I love you [C] so [C7] [F] I could tell my heart that [C] I don’t [Am] miss you My [G7] lips could tell a lie, but My Heart Would [C] Know. I could give you all the blame But I’m sure the truth would show I could tell this world I’ve found a new love My lips could tell a lie, but My Heart Would Know. I can’t fool my cryin’ heart ‘Cause it knows I need you so I could tell my heart I’m glad we parted My lips could tell a lie, but My Heart Would...Read More
My baby, he don’t talk sweet, he ain’t got much to say But he loves me, loves me, loves me I know that he loves me anyway And maybe he don’t dress fine But i don’t really mind ‘cuz every time he pulls me near I just wanna cheer: CHORUS Let’s hear it for the boy Oh, let’s give the boy a hand. Let’s hear it for my baby, You know you gotta understand. Oh, maybe he’s no Romeo, But he’s my love and one man show. Whoawhoawhoawhoa Let’s hear it for the boy. My baby may not be rich, He’s watchin’ every dime. But he loves me loves me loves me, We always have a real good time. And maybe he sings off key, But that’s alright by me, yeah. ‘Cause what he does he does so well, Makes me wanna yell. (CHORUS) ‘Cause every time he pulls me near, I just wanna cheer. (CHORUS) (Let’s hear it for the boy) Let’s hear it for my man (Let’s hear it for my babe) Let’s hear it my man (Let’s hear it for the boy) (Let’s hear it for my babe) (Let’s hear it for the boy) Let’s hear it for my man (Let’s hear it for my babe) (Let’s hear it for the boy) Pull yourself together (Let’s hear it for my babe) (Let’s hear it for the...Read More
Take your time, to unwind You will find it’s love you are living Clear the space, find a place You will see it’s love you are giving. Take you time to make things last Love for the future, not the past I can’t change the way I am This is all I got, this Cheap Love Song Take your time, make it rhyme You will see it’s all believing One fine day, we’ll find a way You will reach your own destination. Seven clowns with different faces Love we’ve lost, but we’re still chasing One day we’ll leave this town, It’s all we’ve got, this Cheap Love Song. Take your time, feel fine You will see, it’s all believing. One fine day, we’ll find a way You will reach your own destination. Come on, carry on now… Better make a try now… Hold your head up high now… Win love. It’s nothing superficial, Been wrote to break the dish, oh I’m making it oficial In love. Carry on...Read More
Wake up on Sunday morning Everything feels so boring Is that where it ends Live your life thru a lens Hair is the new hat, brown is the new black She shouldn’t wear this he shouldn’t wear that Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends Fashion tardis down at Quo Vadis Who laughs the longest who drives the hardest Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends Just because I ain’t double barrelled Don’t mean I haven’t travelled well Can’t you tell! Oh no it’s quite appalling Your conversation is boring as hell, oh well! Wake up on Sunday morning And everything feels so boring Is that where it ends With your life thru a lens And now your boyfriend’s suspicious So go home and wash the dishes And wash them well so he can’t tell She’s looking real drab just out of rehab I’m talking football she’s talking ab fab Your clothes are very kitch Just because your daddy is rich You sound so funny with your voice all plummy Now your cheque’s just bounced better run to your mummy And you know it’s a class act she’ll never ask for it back Just because I ain’t double barrelled Don’t mean I haven’t travelled well Can’t you tell! Mix with the local gentry and don’t crash Tarquin’s Bentley I’ll take the bends with...Read More
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