Текст песни karlzen mary - swinging on his arm | guitar chord и Mp3
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From: schneider@pobox.com (Adam Schneider) SWINGING ON HIS ARM (Mary Karlzen)---------------------------------- [Pardon the weird formatting; Mary has a tendency to break her lines up in unusual ways, making it hard to type out chords...] C C Bb BbDrive the car down the dirt road, and back behind the barnF F G G C C Back where we used to hide, and run out on the fieldsBb Bb F F With those dogs fast on our heels; I didn`t knowG G That those dogs would never bite F G F G D D(bite) Catching bugs back by the light, in the trees I see you hiding F FI see you hiding C F G G Well I`d give everything I own for a taste of yesterdayC F G G To hear my father calling out "Mary," well I know just what he`d sayF G D D Back to the farm, we`d be out to the fields (??), and I`d beF C G G Swinging on, swinging on his arm And walk out to the prairie there, thinking we`d find God somewhereBut he was nowhere to be foundAnd climb up on a haystack, and have us a look aroundDon`t you know, not one tree broke the groundAnd of all the things I miss, I can tell you, I can tell youI can tell you this Well I`d give everything I own for a taste of yesterdayTo hear my father calling out "Mary," well I know just what he`d sayBack to the farm, we`d be out to the fields (??), and I`d beSwinging on, swinging on his arm, and I`d beSwinging on, swinging on his arm, and I`d be C C Bb Bb F F G G[instrumental]C C Bb Bb F F G G[instrumental] And of all the things I miss, I can tell you, I can tell youI can tell you this Well I`d give everything I own for a taste of yesterdayTo hear my father calling out "Mary," well I know just what he`d sayBack to the farm, we`d be out to the fields (??), and I`d beSwinging on, swinging on his arm, well I`d beSwinging on, swinging on his arm, well I`d beSwinging on, swinging on his arm, I`d be[slowly:] Swinging on, swinging on his arm Drive the car down the dirt road, and back behind the barn