Cifra de Goat - Dan Tyminski
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Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste:
2nd traste
NOTE: This is NOT an easy song to play unless you are familiar with Bluegrass playing.
SONG: G.O.A.T.
ARTIST: DAN TYMINSKI
VIDEO: https://youtube.com/watch?v=LYcJ9rzFB2E&feature=share9
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
CAPO: 2nd FRET
[Intro]
D D Dsus4 D
D D Dsus4 D
D D Dsus4 D
D D Dsus4 Dsus4
E ------------------|------------------|------------------|------------------|---|
B ------------------|------------------|------------------|------------------|---|
G ------------------|------------------|------------------|------------------|---|
D ------------------|------------------|------------------|------------------|---|
A -0--0-2--2-3--3-2-|-0--0-2--2-3--3-2-|-0--0-2--2-3--3-2-|-0--0-2--2-3--3-2-|-0-|
E ------------------|------------------|------------------|------------------|---|
[Verse]
D C G C
Young William lived his life inside a world nobody knew
D C G C
Darkness all around him, wasn't smart enough for school
D C G C
Kids called him names, what a cryin' shame they didn't understand
D C G
But once he got that guitar in his hands
[Chorus]
They called him G.O.A.T.
The Greatest Of All Ti-ime
Blind Billy with his fingers flyin'
You could almost close your eyes and smell the smoke
They called him G.O.A.T.
[Verse]
D C G
I drove down the dirt roads out past the county line
E ---------2-
B ---------3-
G ---------2-
D ---------0-
A -3-2-0---x-
E -------3-x-
D C G C
To see that child of God born deaf, dumb and blind
D D C G C
Sittin' on that back porch in a field tobacco green
E ---------2-
B ---------3-
G ---------2-
D ---------0-
A -3-2-0---x-
E -------3-x-
D C G
Behold a miracle, the best I've ever seen
[Chorus]
They called him G.O.A.T.
The Greatest Of All Ti-ime
Blind Billy with his fingers flyin'
You could almost close your eyes and smell the smoke
They called him G.O.A.T.
He had peace in his own mi-ind
With no stage and no spotlight
The greatest picker the world would never know
They called him G.O.A.T.
[Instrumental]
G A D
G A D
G E7 A
D G A D
G A D
G E7 A
[Outro]
They called him G.O.A.T.
G A D G A D
Greatest Of All Ti-iiiime
G A D G A D G A D
Greatest Of All Ti-iiiiiiime
G A D
G A D