Cifra de Hurricane - The Castellows
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Primeiro acorde: E 7 acordes identificados
Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste
SONG: HURRICANE
ARTIST: THE CASTELLOWS
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/0QJniU31NpI?si=s4mn3Qbx2DcTntSn
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
[Intro]
Am C D Am
Am C D Am
[Verse]
Am C
Thirty miles off the Gulf Stream
I hear the south wind moan
Am C
Bridges getting lower
D Am
Shrimp boats coming home
But the old man down in the quarter
D Am
Slowly turns his head
Am C
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle
And this is what he said
[Chorus]
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don’t mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil’s daughter
She’s hard and she’s cold and she’s mean
But nobody taught her
It takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
[Instrumental]
Am C D Am
Am C D Am
[Verse]
A man came down from Chicago
He’s gonna set that levee right
He said, it needs to be at least three feet higher
Or we won’t make it through the night
But the old man down in the quarter
Said, don’t you listen to that boy
The water’ll be down by the morning
And he’ll be back to Illinois
[Chorus]
And I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don’t mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil’s daughter
She’s hard and she’s cold and she’s mean
But nobody taught her
It takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
[Instrumental]
Am C D Am
Am C D Am
[Verse]
Am C
Thirty miles off the Gulf Stream
I hear the south wind moan
Am C
Bridges getting lower
D Am
Shrimp boats coming home
But the old man down in the quarter
D Am
Slowly turns his head
Am C
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle
And this is what he said
[Chorus]
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don’t mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil’s daughter
She’s hard and she’s cold and she’s mean
But nobody taught her
It takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
[Chorus]
And I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don’t mind the strain of a hurricane
It comes around every June
The high black water, the devil’s daughter
She’s hard and she’s cold and she’s mean
But nobody's taught her
It takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans
[Outro]
Am
Nobody taught her
It takes a lot of water to wash away New Orleans