Whiskey On A Sunday

Simplificar Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste [Verse] D Em Oh, he sits at the corner of Beggars Bush, A D astride of an old packing case, D Em And the dolls at the end of the plank were dancing, A D as he crooned with a smile on his face [Chorus] Bm La La La La Em A D Come day, go day, wishing me heart it was Sunday Bm La La La La Em A A7 D Drinking buttermilk all the week, and it's whiskey on a Sunday [Verse] D Em His tired old hands from the wooden beam, A D And the puppets they danced up and down D Em A far better show than you ever will see, A D In the fanciest theatre in town [Chorus] Bm La La La La Em A D Come day, go day, wishing me heart it was Sunday Bm La La La La Em A A7 D Drinking buttermilk all the week, and it's whiskey on a Sunday [Verse] D Em In nineteen o two old Seth Davy died, A D His song, it was heard no more D Em His three dancing dolls in the dustbin were thrown, A D And the plank went to mend the back door [Chorus] Bm La La La La Em A D Come day, go day, wishing me heart it was Sunday Bm La La La La Em A A7 D Drinking buttermilk all the week, and it's whiskey on a Sunday [Verse] D Em On some stormy night if you're passing that way, A D With the wind blowing up from the sea D Em You may still hear the song of old Seth Davy, A D As he croons to his dancing dolls three [Chorus] Bm La La La La Em A D Come day, go day, wishing me heart it was Sunday Bm La La La La Em A A7 D Drinking buttermilk all the week, and it's whiskey on a Sunday