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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
[Intro]
A E x8
Bm A E A E
Dmaj7sus2 Dm6 Dmaj7sus2 Dm6
F#m A/E B Dm
A E x4
[Verse 1]
A E A E A E A E
Some of them were superstitious sitting with their backs facing the orchard
A E A E A E A E
All of them with mittens on their hands and feet were waiting there for winter
Bm A E A E
Thousands on the freezerail I could never join them there
[Chorus]
Dmaj7sus2 Dm6 Dmaj7sus2 Dm6 F#m A/E
For them we dare not bother, but couldn't help but holler âyeahâ
B Dm6 F#m A/E
There's no use in hiding the joy from the bright new sun
B Dm A
I could wait for winter, better if it never comes
A E x4
[Verse 2]
A E A E A E A E
Some of them were superstitious watching them parade around the town square
A E A E A E A E
Some of them were praising monicle men simply cause they don't know better
Bm A E A E
Someone to protect them, someone to keep track of them
[Chorus]
Dmaj7sus2 Dm6 Dmaj7sus2 Dm6 F#m A/E
No, I don't believe them, I would rather holler
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