Cifra de Dirtiest Uniforms - Chicago Farmer
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Primeiro acorde: Eb 4 acordes identificados
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[Verso 1]
D G
He could always be found in the back yard
The bases he'd round until it grew too dark
D G
When his time came, he didn't hesitate
They put him in the game and he stepped up to the plate
D G
He was thinking curve ball, but he got instead
A G D
95 miles an hour right into his head
D G
He hobbled down to first with a lump on his face
And on the very next pitch he up and stole 2nd base
[Refrão]
With greatest speed, he wasn't born
But he had the dirtiest uniform
D G
With greatest speed, he wasn't born
But he had the dirtiest uniform
[Verso 2]
D G
Lord was out of touch, kids were out of reach
She never gave up on her passion to teach
D G
Even though the school was on the wrong side of the tracks
She crossed over, she came and gave back
D G
We knew she could've left, but she stuck around
Get everyone else's feet back on the ground
D G
Then we would try and we'd achieve
'Cause she's the first one to arrive and the last one to leave
[Refrão]
D G
From the wealthiest town, she wasn't born
A G D
She had the dirtiest uniform
D G
From the wealthiest town, she wasn't born
A G D
She had the dirtiest uniform
[Verso 3]
D G
Both of them folks, they were heroes to me
And I grew up with hopes for something to be
D G
I'd watch him play, listen to her teach
And I set out on my way to practice what they preached
D G
So I heard my calling, and I found my thing
And I spend my nights falling down trying to sing
D G
But I get back up just like they taught
And I keep on working with the tools that I've got
[Refrão]
D G
With the pertiest voice I wasn't born
But I have the dirtiest uniform
D G
With the pertiest voice I wasn't born
But I have the dirtiest uniform
[Verso 4]
D G
Name's in the lights, get out of the van
Get another night playing in the band
D G
Putting in the miles, living the dream
It's all been worth while the times we took one for the team
[Refrão]
D G
With catchiest sound, we weren't born
A G D
We've got the dirtiest uniforms
D G
With catchiest sound, we weren't born
A G D
We've got the dirtiest uniforms
D G
Oh the catchiest songs, we don't perform
A G D
We've got the dirtiest uniforms
D G
Oh the catchiest songs, we don't perform
A G D
We've got the dirtiest uniforms