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[Intro ] | G C | D G |
[Verso 1]
G C We were sat once again in a bar, D G That's just the way that we are. Am D Stranger walks in, orders as a gin, C G We're thinking, did she come in a car? G C She said, looks like you all need a lift, D G But I've just reached the end of my shift. Am D I'll have a few more, then pack you in trunk, C D D Don't lean on me, boy, I'm drunk.
[Pré-Refrão]
Bm C Mr Reliable or aint, D G I'm no 007 or saint, Bm C If you got yourself into a terrible funk, D N.C. D Don't lean on me, girl, I'm drunk.
[Refrão]
D G You came over and part of me died, D G I thought it was you came to me, C G I recognize that feeling inside, D D C D I've been on a bit of a spree, D G Neither the wisdom or patience of monk, D G Probably best shoulder you'll find in this dump, C G Don't lean on me, cause I'm drunk, boy, D (G) Don't lean on us, cause we're drunk. Interlude | G C | D G |
[Verso 2]
G C Bill Withers once sang: lean on me, D G But he'd only had two or three, Am D After five or fifteen, it's more than a lean, C C It's propping up uprooted tree G C I've watched them, Obama's last call, D G Witnessed the mightiest fall, Am D Much further gone than proverbial skunk, C D D Don't lean on me, boy, I'm drunk.
[Pré-Refrão]
Bm C Little Miss Sunshine, you went, D G You got painted in the town with black paint, Bm C Much rather you take one long running jump, D N.C. D Don't lean on me, girl, I'm drunk.
[Refrão]
D G You came over and part of me died, D G I thought it was you came to me, C G I recognize that feeling inside, D D C D I've been on a bit of a spree, D G Neither the wisdom or patience of monk, D G Probably best shoulder you'll find in this dump, C G Don't lean on me, cause I'm drunk, boy, D (G) Don't lean on us, cause we're drunk. Interlude | G | G F |
[Ponte]
Eb F Little Miss sat in a bar, Bb Bb From the day you climbed out of my car, Eb F Ask for a favor, I'll give you a bump G G And say: don't lean on me, boy, I'm drunk. Eb F Mrs. Perplexed Assurance, Bb Bb Columbus with no real plan, Eb F Said I'm from here, my mail'd been void, G G G G So, don't lean on me, boy, I'm drunk. End-Chorus D G You came over and part of me died, D G I thought it was you came to me, C G I recognize that feeling inside, D D C D I've been on a bit of a spree, D G Neither the wisdom or patience of monk, D G Probably best show that you're finding this done, C G Don't lean on me, cause I'm drunk, boy, D (G) Don't lean on us, cause we're drunk. Outro | G | G | G ||
Enviado por: Amanda Claudino
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