Reed Lou - Hangin' Round, аккорды песни для гитары

Verse:
 
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Harry was a rich young man who would become a priest 
 
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He dug up his dear father who was recently deceased 
 
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C
     
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C
       
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He did it with tarot cards and a mystically attuned mind 
 
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And shortly there and after he did find 
 
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C
                    
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Jeanny was a spoiled young brat, she thought she knew it all 
 
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She smoked mentholated cigarettes and she had sex in the hall 
     
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C
     
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But she was not my kind or even of my sigh 
 
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D
  
The kind of animal that I would be about 
  
Chorus:
 
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Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me 
 
C
  
And I'm not so glad you found me 
 
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D
  
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago 
 
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G
  
Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me 
 
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And I'm not so glad you found me 
 
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D
  
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago 
 
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G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round 
  
Verse:
Cathy was a bit surreal, she painted all her toes 
And on her face she wore dentures clamped tightly to her nose 
And when she finally spoke her twang her glasses broke 
And no one else could smoke while she was in the room 
  
Hark the herald angels sang and reached out for a phone 
And plucking it with ivory hand dialed long distance home 
But it was all too much sprinkling angel dust 
to 
A
.T. and T. Who didn't wish you well 
  
Chorus:
 
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G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round 
 
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G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round 
 
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G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round

Verse:
 
G
                              
C
               
G
  
Harry was a rich young man who would become a priest 
 
G
                                 
C
            
G
  
He dug up his dear father who was recently deceased 
 
A
              
C
     
G
           
A
          
C
       
G
  
He did it with tarot cards and a mystically attuned mind 
 
A
           
C
         
G
            
D
  
And shortly there and after he did find 
 
G
                                    
C
                    
G
  
Jeanny was a spoiled young brat, she thought she knew it all 
 
G
                                         
C
              
G
  
She smoked mentholated cigarettes and she had sex in the hall 
     
A
      
C
      
G
       
A
     
C
     
G
  
But she was not my kind or even of my sigh 
 
A
           
C
    
G
                 
D
  
The kind of animal that I would be about 
  
Chorus:
 
D
         
G
  
Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me 
 
C
  
And I'm not so glad you found me 
 
G
                                        
D
  
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago 
 
D
         
G
  
Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me 
 
C
  
And I'm not so glad you found me 
 
G
                                        
D
  
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago 
 
G
               
G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round 
  
Verse:
Cathy was a bit surreal, she painted all her toes 
And on her face she wore dentures clamped tightly to her nose 
And when she finally spoke her twang her glasses broke 
And no one else could smoke while she was in the room 
  
Hark the herald angels sang and reached out for a phone 
And plucking it with ivory hand dialed long distance home 
But it was all too much sprinkling angel dust 
to 
A
.T. and T. Who didn't wish you well 
  
Chorus:
 
G
               
G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round 
 
G
               
G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round 
 
G
               
G
  
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round