Blow At High Dough The Tragically Hip

Blow At High Dough

The Tragically Hip

TremoloTom

1770
0:00 4:14
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: Bm
Cejilla:
Sin cejilla
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Intro]
| B | - | - | - |

[Verse 1]
B
 They shot a movie once in my hometown
A                   B
 Everybody was in it from miles around
Out at the speedway,
some kind of Elvis thing
A
 Well,
                     B
I ain't no movie star but I can get behind anything
A                        B
 Yeah, I can get behind anything

[Verse 2]
B
 Get it out, get it all out, yeah,
stretch that thing
A
Make it last, make it last,
   B
at least till the supper bell rings
Well, the taxi driver liked his rhythm,
never liked the stops
A
Throes of passion, throes of passion,
     B
then something just threw him off

[Pre-Chorus]
      E
Well, sometimes the faster it gets
The less you need to know
        F#
But you got to remember the smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
                      B
When you blow at high dough

[Chorus]
When you blow at high dough

[Verse 3]
B
 Whoo, baby, I feel fine,
I'm pretty sure it's genuine
   A
It makes no sense, no, it makes no sense,
         B
but I'll take it free any time
Whoever fits her usually gets her,
it was the strangest thing
          A
How'd she move so fast, move so fast,
B
into that wedding ring?

[Pre-Chorus]
      E
Well, sometimes the faster it gets
The less you need to know
        F#
But you got to remember the smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
                      B
When you blow at high dough

[Chorus]
When you blow at high dough

[Verse 4]
B
 Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing
A
 Well,
                 B
I can't catch her but I can get behind anything
Yeah, I can get behind anything

[Guitar Solo]
B
 Well, I can get behind anything

[Pre-Chorus]
A B A B
       Well,
E
sometimes the faster it gets
The less you need to know
        F#
But you got to remember the smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
                      B
When you blow at high dough

[Chorus]
When you blow at high dough
Yeah, blow at high dough
Mmm blow at high Dough
Oh blow

[Outro]
B
Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing

Compases

[Intro]
| B | - | - | - |

[Verse 1]
| B | - | - | - |
| A | - | B | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| A | - | B | - |
| A | - | B | - |
| - | - |

They shot a movie once in my hometown
Everybody was in it from miles around
Out at the speedway,
some kind of Elvis thing
Well,
I ain't no movie star but I can get behind anything
Yeah, I can get behind anything

[Verse 2]
        | B | - |
| - | - | A | - |
| B | - | - | - |
| - | - | A | - |
| B | - |

Get it out, get it all out, yeah,
stretch that thing
Make it last, make it last,
at least till the supper bell rings
Well, the taxi driver liked his rhythm,
never liked the stops
Throes of passion, throes of passion,
then something just threw him off

[Pre-Chorus]
        | E  | - |
| - | - | F# | - |
| - | - | B  | - |
| - | - |

Well, sometimes the faster it gets
The less you need to know
But you got to remember the smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
When you blow at high dough

[Chorus]
When you blow at high dough

[Verse 3]
        | B | - |
| - | - | A | - |
| B | - | - | - |
| - | - | A | - |
| B | - |

Whoo, baby, I feel fine,
I'm pretty sure it's genuine
It makes no sense, no, it makes no sense,
but I'll take it free any time
Whoever fits her usually gets her,
it was the strangest thing
How'd she move so fast, move so fast,
into that wedding ring?

[Pre-Chorus]
        | E  | - |
| - | - | F# | - |
| - | - | B  | - |
| - | - |

Well, sometimes the faster it gets
The less you need to know
But you got to remember the smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
When you blow at high dough

[Chorus]
When you blow at high dough

[Verse 4]
        | B | - |
| - | - | A | - |
| B | - | - | - |

Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing
Well,
I can't catch her but I can get behind anything
Yeah, I can get behind anything

[Guitar Solo]
| B | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |

Well, I can get behind anything

[Pre-Chorus]
| A  | - | B | - |
| -  | - | - | - |
| A  | - | B | - |
| E  | - | - | - |
| F# | - | - | - |
| B  | - | - | - |
| -  | - | - | - |

Well,
sometimes the faster it gets
The less you need to know
But you got to remember the smarter it gets
The further it's going to go
When you blow at high dough

[Chorus]
When you blow at high dough
Yeah, blow at high dough
Mmm blow at high Dough
Oh blow

[Outro]
| B |

Out at the speedway, same Elvis thing

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