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Dm C Dm C Blues in a bottle, Lord, I wish I could Dm F G Dm Put these blues in a bottle, And lock em up for good
[Verso 1]
C Dm Itd be aged about right by now C Dm Have a pretty good bite and how G Dm We could pour it out and have a taste G Dm Be a shame to let it go to waste F G Thats the real thing Rolling round your tongue F G A Take a sip, have a little nip We can cork it up when were done
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Dm C Blues in a bottle, Lord, I wish I could Dm F G Dm Put these blues in a bottle, And lock em up for good
[Verso 2]
C Dm Telephone keeps ringing C Dm Radio keeps singing G Dm Some forgotten song from 1963 G Dm Stirring something deep inside of me F G I may never See your face again F G A But I wonder if you feel this way too When you take one on the chin
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Dm C Dm C Blues in a bottle, Lord, I wish I could Dm F G Dm Put these blues in a bottle, And lock em up for good Dm C Dm C Blues in a bottle, Lord, I wish I could somehow Dm F G Dm Put these blues in a bottle, And cork the stopper down {Solo} C Dm C Dm G Dm G Dm
[Pré-Refrão]
F G Thats the real thing Rolling round your tongue F G A Take a sip, have a little nip We can cork it up when were done
[Refrão]
Dm C Dm C Blues in a bottle, Lord, I wish I could Dm F G Dm Put these blues in a bottle, And cork em up for good Dm C Dm C Blues in a bottle, Lord, I wish I could Dm F G Dm Put these blues in a bottle, And cork the stopper down F G Dm F G Dm Cork the stopper down, Cork the stopper down
Enviado por: Roberto Poiel
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