Van Gogh Pony Bradshaw

Van Gogh

Pony Bradshaw

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0:00 2:46
チューニング スタンダード（E A D G B E）
拍子 4/4
キー: Gm
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歌詞

[Verse 1]
Gm                       Bb
I had a dream that I was Van Gogh
              F
Living like a vandal
           Gm
In my tiny castle
                         Bb
I painted portraits of a morning
               F
Coffee with my Lord
                            Gm
He's still missing his girl Mary

[Chorus]
Bb        F             Cm
Oh, we're talking dirty now
                  Bb        F
I like it when we move like that
Cm Bb        F              Cm
   Oh, we're shaping little lies
                   Bb
On the tips of our tongues
          F
Where you at?
Cm             Gm
  Where you at?

[Verse 2]
Gm                    Bb
She fancied herself a Rimbaud
                F
Coming out that swamp slow
                      Gm
Her head up in the cosmos
                               Bb
She's got them absinthe eyes I told you
                           F
She's trying to break that mold, fool
                Gm
I need a little strange fruit

[Chorus]
Bb        F             Cm
Oh, we're talking dirty now
                  Bb        F
I like it when we move like that
Cm Bb        F              Cm
   Oh, we're shaping little lies
                   Bb
On the tips of our tongues
          F
Where you at?
Cm
  Where you at?

[Post-Chorus]
Bb  F Cm          Gm F
Ooh,    where you at?
Bb  F Cm Gm        F
Ooh,     where you at?
Bb  F Cm          Gm F
Ooh,    where you at?
Bb  F Cm Gm        F  Gm
Ooh,     where you at?

[Outro]
Gm                        Bb
I drink the blues with my bourbon
               F
Jimmy Reed's a sermon
                   Gm
"Little Rain" athundering
                       Bb
I stood up and started singing
               F
I got all this feeling
                      Gm
I'm swinging from the ceiling

小節

[Verse 1]
| Gm | Bb | F | Gm |
| -  | Bb | F | Gm |

I had a dream that I was Van Gogh
Living like a vandal
In my tiny castle
I painted portraits of a morning
Coffee with my Lord
He's still missing his girl Mary

[Chorus]
| Bb F | Cm - | Bb F | Cm - |
| Bb F | Cm - | Bb F | Cm - |
| Gm - | -  - |

Oh, we're talking dirty now
I like it when we move like that
Oh, we're shaping little lies
On the tips of our tongues
Where you at?
Where you at?

[Verse 2]
         | Gm | Bb |
| F | Gm | -  | Bb |
| F | Gm |

She fancied herself a Rimbaud
Coming out that swamp slow
Her head up in the cosmos
She's got them absinthe eyes I told you
She's trying to break that mold, fool
I need a little strange fruit

[Chorus]
              | Bb F | Cm - |
| Bb F | Cm - | Bb F | Cm - |
| Bb F | Cm - |

Oh, we're talking dirty now
I like it when we move like that
Oh, we're shaping little lies
On the tips of our tongues
Where you at?
Where you at?

[Post-Chorus]
                       | Bb - F - | Cm - Gm F |
| Bb - F - | Cm - Gm F | Bb - F - | Cm - Gm F |
| Bb - F - | Cm - Gm F | Gm - - - | -  - -  - |

Ooh,    where you at?
Ooh,     where you at?
Ooh,    where you at?
Ooh,     where you at?

[Outro]
| Gm | Bb | F | Gm |
| -  | Bb | F | Gm |

I drink the blues with my bourbon
Jimmy Reed's a sermon
"Little Rain" athundering
I stood up and started singing
I got all this feeling
I'm swinging from the ceiling

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