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Blackfoot

Spendin Cabbage

Blackfoot

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Dificuldade: medio | Estilo: southern rock/hard rock | Sentimento: festiva, enérgica | Ocasião: show, bar, festa | Tags: blackfoot, southern rock, hard rock, guitarra, medio, festiva, enérgica

"Spendin' Cabbage", com credito para Blackfoot. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "Greatest Hits" (ano 2003, status Official). A

Confederação Blackfoot ou Niitsítapi é o nome coletivo formado pelas três primeiras nações na província canadense de Alberta e uma tribo de nativos americanos no estado norte-americano de Montana. Blackfoot é uma banda de southern rock formada em Jacksonville, Flórida, em 1970. Embora sejam principalmente uma banda de southern rock, eles eram conhecidos também como uma banda de hard rock.

Tablatura interativa Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: DCapotraste: Sem capotraste Blackfoot - Spendin Cabbage Tabbed by: http://www.andreasvockrodt.de [Intro] D F G D C G D F G D C G D F G D C G D F G D C G [Verse] D F G D C G Ridin' down this highway, Oh highway 95 D F G D C G Sometimes I don't know if I'm even dead or alive G D C G D And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin' fool A And I got me no spendin' cabbage G D C G D A And I sure do think this old world is cruel [Verse 2] D F G D C G Seems like I been here such a long time before D F G D C G Used to be a free man, could knock on any woman's door G D C G D And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin' fool-ooo-ool A And I got me no spendin' cabbage G D C G D A Sure do think this old world is cruel [Verse] G D G D A G D [Bridge] G Well you work yourself on sundown, workin' like a dog D C G D Bring your money home and your mama sez its gone G So what's the use in workin' your fingers to the bone E When your children don't even love you A Lord when you're gone [Verse 3] D F G D C G Take my time this time and get it right D F G D C G Till my feet are spreadin' dem wings, time to take flight G D C G D And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin' fool I'm such a fool A And I got me no spendin' cabbage G D C G D Sure do think this old world is cruel A And I got me no spendin' cabbage G D C G D Sure do think this old world is cruel
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