Texto
Scroll
Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
[Main riff]
G C D
e|-----------------------|------------------------|-----------------------|
B|-----------------------|-----------5--------5---|-----------7--------7--|
G|-----------4--------4--|--------5--------5------|--------7--------7-----|
D|--------5--------5-----|-----5--------5---------|-----7--------7--------|
A|-----5--------5--------|--3---------------------|--5--------------------|
E|--3--------------------|------------------------|-----------------------|
[Intro]
|G |G |G |G |C |C |C |C
|G |G |G |G |D |D |D |D
[Verse]
G C G
Oh mama, there's a mad man climbing, up the clocktower,
D G
Sing my favorite tunes, about the desperate hour
G C G
Well you know, I done lost my bag, Forgot all my charms,
D G
Now I raise my voice, and sound the alarm
[Chorus]
G C G
We're gonna have, such a big parade, everybody's going
D G
Yea well really have it made, when the trumpets start to blow
[Verse]
G C G
Oh Where, Oh Where, where is the beauty, Im seeing in my dreams
D G
Its just out of sight, Yea its just out of reach
G C G
Yea but somewhere, somewhere, there's a bus thats leaving, Love one strike the magic chord,
D G
yea weâre off to cleveland, why don't you get on board
[Chorus]
G C G
And the driver, Is an aparitian, Leader of the cosmic dust,
D G
One more mystic reason, to get on that bus
[Chorus]
D G
Yea well really have it made when the trumpets start to blow (Repeat)
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