To Her Door Paul Kelly and the Coloured Girls

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900
0:00 3:13
Accordatura Standard (E A D G B E)
Tempo 4/4
Tonalità: G
Capotasto:
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Testo

[Intro]
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |

[Verse 1]
G                 D
 They got married early,
C               G
 never had much money
                 D       C                    G
Then when he got laid off they really hit the skids
                  D
He started up his drinking,
C                  G
 then they started fighting
                  D
He took it pretty badly,
C              G
 she took both the kids

[Chorus]
             Em              D
She said: "I'm not standing by,
   C                  D
to watch you slowly die
                C   D          G
So watch me walking, out the door"
D          C  G
 Out the door, out the door
D
 She said, "Shove it, Jack,
C
I'm walking out the fucking door"

[Verse 2]
G                D
 She went to her brother's,
C             G
 got a little bar work
               D
He went to the Buttery,
C               G
 stayed about a year
                D
Then he wrote a letter,
C               G
 said I want to see you
                       D
She thought he sounded better,
C                    G
 she sent him up the fare

[Chorus]
       Em                   D  C                D
He was riding through the cane in the pouring rain
      C   D         G
On Olympic to her door
D         C  G            D         C
 To her door, to her door, to her door

[Solo]
        | G | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G |

[Verse 3]
G                D
 He came in on a Sunday,
C             G
 every muscle aching
                D     C                    G
Walking in slow motion like he'd just been hit
                D      C                  G
Did they have a future? Would he know his children?
                D      C                   G
Could he make a picture and get them all to fit?

[Chorus]
       Em               D  C                      D
He was shaking in his seat riding through the streets
        C     D
In a silvertop to her...
Em               D  C                      D
Shaking in his seat riding through the streets
        C     D         G
In a silvertop to her door
D         C  G            D         C G
 To her door, to her door, to her door

[Outro]
            | G |
| D | C | G |

[Fade Out]
            | G |
| D | C | G | - |
| D |

Battute

[Intro]
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |

[Verse 1]
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| - |

They got married early,
never had much money
Then when he got laid off they really hit the skids
He started up his drinking,
then they started fighting
He took it pretty badly,
she took both the kids

[Chorus]
    | Em | D | C |
| D | C  | D | G |
| D | C  | G | - |
| D | C  | - |

She said: "I'm not standing by,
to watch you slowly die
So watch me walking, out the door"
Out the door, out the door
She said, "Shove it, Jack,
I'm walking out the fucking door"

[Verse 2]
            | G |
| D | C | G | - |
| D | C | G | - |
| D | C | G | - |
| D | C | G | - |

She went to her brother's,
got a little bar work
He went to the Buttery,
stayed about a year
Then he wrote a letter,
said I want to see you
She thought he sounded better,
she sent him up the fare

[Chorus]
| Em | D | C | D |
| C  | D | G | D |
| C  | G | - | D |
| C  | - |

He was riding through the cane in the pouring rain
On Olympic to her door
To her door, to her door, to her door

[Solo]
        | G | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G |

[Verse 3]
        | G | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G | - | D |
| C | G | - |

He came in on a Sunday,
every muscle aching
Walking in slow motion like he'd just been hit
Did they have a future? Would he know his children?
Could he make a picture and get them all to fit?

[Chorus]
             | Em |
| D | C  | D | C  |
| D | Em | D | C  |
| D | C  | D | G  |
| D | C  | G | -  |
| D | C  | G |

He was shaking in his seat riding through the streets
In a silvertop to her...
Shaking in his seat riding through the streets
In a silvertop to her door
To her door, to her door, to her door

[Outro]
            | G |
| D | C | G |

[Fade Out]
            | G |
| D | C | G | - |
| D |

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