Текст песни miller steve - space cowboy | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3
miller steve - space cowboy | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 слова песни
----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------This file is the author`s own work and represents their interpretation of thesong. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------Date: Sat, 09 May 1998 11:08:07 PDTFrom: "thinkmaster ." Subject: m/miller_steve/space_cowboy.tabAuthour:Miller SteveAlbum:Best Of 1968-1973Song:Space CowboyTabbed by: thinkmaster (thinkmaster@hotmail.com)Riff 1:E-|-----------------B-|-----------------G-|-----------------D-|----------------2A-|----------0-0-4--E-|--0-0-3-4--------Riff 2:E-|-------------B-|-------------G-|-------------D-|------------2A-|------2-0-4--E-|--0-4--------Chord 1:E-|-----------B-|-----------G-|-----------D-|--0-0---0-0A-|--2-2---2-2E-|--0-0---0-0Verse 1:Riff 1I told you `bout living in the U.S. of A.Riff 1Don`t you know that I`m a gangster of loveRiff 1Let me tell you people that I found a new wayRiff 1And I`m tired of all this talk about loveRiff 1And the same old story with a new set of wordsRiff 1About the good and the bad and the poorRiff 1And the times keep on changin`Riff 1So I`m keepin` on topRiff 1Of every fat cat who walks through my doorCHORUS:I`m a space cowboyBet you weren`t ready for thatI`m a space cowboyI`m sure you know where it`s at Riff 1 Riff 2 Chord 1Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Verse 2:I was born on this rockAnd I`ve been travelin` through spaceSince the moment I first realizedWhat all you fast talkin` cats would do if you couldYou know, I`m ready for the final surpriseThere ain`t no way around itAin`t nothing to sayThat`s gonna satisfy my soul deep insideAll the prayers and surveyorsKeep the whole place uptightWhile it keeps on gettin` darker outsideCHORUSVerse 3:I see the show downs, slow downs, lost and found, turn aroundsThe boys in the military shirtsI keep my eyes on the prize, on the long fallen skiesAnd I don`t let my friends get hurtAll you back room schemers, small trip dreamersBetter find something new to sayCause you`re the same old storyIt`s the same old crimeAnd you got some heavy dues to payCHORUS