Cracker - Kerosene Hat, аккорды песни для гитары

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From: [email protected] (Steve Vetter)


Kerosene Hat - Cracker
Tabbed by Steve Vetter [[email protected]]


C
                        
G
How can I fly with these old donkey wings
D
while the magfire [?] sings
C
some shiny song
C
                   
G
old cornface row of teeth she says sweetly to me
D
in the elevator

Em
         
D
            
C
Everything seems like a dream
Em
Life's a scream

Here come old kerosene hat with his earflaps waxed
a'courting his girl
come clattering in here on your old cloven skates
with the devilish spoon [?]

Everything seems like a dream
And life's a scream
when you're submarine

[anyone got the solo?]

So don't you bother me death with your leathery ways
and your old chaise lounge
a wickerman's [?] fence of leathery tires
and the cooks gone bad, started several fires

Everything seems like a dream
when your submarine

Head like a stream, she says softly to me
from the rattling chair
bring me a steak and my old pair of crows
my medicine lamp

Everything seems like a dream
Life's a scream

[some whispered stuff I can't make out]


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  I  Steve Vetter                    I  I'm not the same                    I
  I  [email protected]           I   As I was long ago                  I
  I  Elon College                    I  I've learned some new things        I
  I  Love School of Business         I   And I hope that it shows...        I
  I  Alpha Kappa Psi                 I      - Neil Young                    I
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>From: [email protected] (Steve Vetter)
>Subject: CRD: Kerosene Hat - Cracker
>Date: Fri, 4 Oct 1996 19:49:00 -0400


Kerosene Hat - Cracker
Tabbed by Steve Vetter [[email protected]]

09.28.96  I have cleaned this file up a bit.  Someone mailed me
the chords a couple of years ago and now I am updating the file.

Em
                       
C
How can I fly with these old doggy wings
G
while the magfire [?] sings
D
some shiny song
Em
                  
C
old cornface row of teeth she says sweetly to me
G
                
D
in the elevator

Em
         
D
            
C
Everything seems like a dream
A
Life's a scream

G-
--0--2--4--------|
D-
-------------2---|


Here come old kerosene hat with his earflaps waxed
a'courting his girl
come clattering in here on your old cloven skates
with the devilish spoon [?]

Everything seems like a dream
And life's a scream
when you're submarine

[anyone got the solo?]

So don't you bother me death with your leathery ways
and your old chaise lounge
a wickerman's [?] fence of leathery tires
and the cooks gone bad, started several fires

Everything seems like a dream
when your submarine

Head like a stream, she says softly to me
from the rattling chair
bring me a steak and my old pair of crows
my medicine lamp

Everything seems like a dream
Life's a scream

[some whispered stuff I can't make out]

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
#

From: [email protected] (Steve Vetter)


Kerosene Hat - Cracker
Tabbed by Steve Vetter [[email protected]]


C
                        
G
How can I fly with these old donkey wings
D
while the magfire [?] sings
C
some shiny song
C
                   
G
old cornface row of teeth she says sweetly to me
D
in the elevator

Em
         
D
            
C
Everything seems like a dream
Em
Life's a scream

Here come old kerosene hat with his earflaps waxed
a'courting his girl
come clattering in here on your old cloven skates
with the devilish spoon [?]

Everything seems like a dream
And life's a scream
when you're submarine

[anyone got the solo?]

So don't you bother me death with your leathery ways
and your old chaise lounge
a wickerman's [?] fence of leathery tires
and the cooks gone bad, started several fires

Everything seems like a dream
when your submarine

Head like a stream, she says softly to me
from the rattling chair
bring me a steak and my old pair of crows
my medicine lamp

Everything seems like a dream
Life's a scream

[some whispered stuff I can't make out]


  +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+
  I  Steve Vetter                    I  I'm not the same                    I
  I  [email protected]           I   As I was long ago                  I
  I  Elon College                    I  I've learned some new things        I
  I  Love School of Business         I   And I hope that it shows...        I
  I  Alpha Kappa Psi                 I      - Neil Young                    I
  +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+

>From: [email protected] (Steve Vetter)
>Subject: CRD: Kerosene Hat - Cracker
>Date: Fri, 4 Oct 1996 19:49:00 -0400


Kerosene Hat - Cracker
Tabbed by Steve Vetter [[email protected]]

09.28.96  I have cleaned this file up a bit.  Someone mailed me
the chords a couple of years ago and now I am updating the file.

Em
                       
C
How can I fly with these old doggy wings
G
while the magfire [?] sings
D
some shiny song
Em
                  
C
old cornface row of teeth she says sweetly to me
G
                
D
in the elevator

Em
         
D
            
C
Everything seems like a dream
A
Life's a scream

G-
--0--2--4--------|
D-
-------------2---|


Here come old kerosene hat with his earflaps waxed
a'courting his girl
come clattering in here on your old cloven skates
with the devilish spoon [?]

Everything seems like a dream
And life's a scream
when you're submarine

[anyone got the solo?]

So don't you bother me death with your leathery ways
and your old chaise lounge
a wickerman's [?] fence of leathery tires
and the cooks gone bad, started several fires

Everything seems like a dream
when your submarine

Head like a stream, she says softly to me
from the rattling chair
bring me a steak and my old pair of crows
my medicine lamp

Everything seems like a dream
Life's a scream

[some whispered stuff I can't make out]