Cifra de Cigarettes And Moon Pies - Nathan Evans Fox
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Primeiro acorde: G 3 acordes identificados
Intro
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[Verso 1]
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Gimme whiskey in the morning,
gimme coffee in the evening,
gimme snap backs and cracker jacks
and other things I believe in
and you can crack this jack and snap back
C G
at the things you swear I lack,
C D G
I will love you more, babe, every day
[Verso 2]
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Gimme cigarettes in the afternoon
read me Faulkner when I get real blue
and the moons as big as moon pies
rising high in that Marlboro light sky,
And I will bring you peaches
that were picked out in Georgia
RC Colas I picked up off 64.
[Refrão]
C G
I aint good at much of nothing,
I hope Im getting good at loving,
I hope Im getting good at letting you love me.
[Verso 3]
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Ill tell you about them good ole days
when Richard Petty ran the raceway,
and he was king and I was prince
only problem is I wasnt born back then
and you were just smoke rising high,
your parents didnt know but I
C D G
knew that I was meant to love you babe.
[Verso 4]
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I will bring you Emmy Lou
and Doc Watson well see who plays who,
and you can drag your needle
across my heart,
and cross-stitch upon my skin
when I get cross and dont give in,
C D G
babe, I need your name upon my arm.
[Refrão]
Well I ain't good at much a nothing
I hope I'm getting good at loving
I hope I'm getting good at letting you love me.
C G
I ain't good at much a nothing
I hope I'm getting good at loving
I hope I'm getting good at letting you love me.
{Instrumental}
C G C G C G D G
[Verso 5]
G
Stay under these sheets with me
and be the place that we should be
Ill be the briars in the berry patch
and pull them ole blue jeans on back.
and I will be your Huckleberry
or whatever country song you care,
and well both learn something 'bout being free.
[Verso 6]
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The sun has dropped itself on me,
youre sweeter than the sweetest thing
I see your face on every sign
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and the muscadines all have your smile,
so I just keep one in my mouth most times
and go out looking for that wholesome seed.
[Refrão]
Well I aint good at much of nothing,
I hope Im getting good at loving,
I hope Im getting good at letting you love me.
C G
I aint good at much of nothing,
I hope Im getting good at loving,
I hope Im getting good at letting you love me.