Letra
Ver letra con acordes
Intro 4x:
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Verso:
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Get yourself cool-er, lay yourself low. Etc.
Coincidental murder with nothing to show.
When the judge s constipation goes to his head,
and his wife s aggravation, you re soon enough dead.
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D|55775577|
A|55773355|
E|3355|
Same old story, same old song and dance
Ponte:
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Fate comes a knocking; doors start locking....
Verso:
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B||8|
G|77|79|
D|977|79|
A|7||
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Your old time connection, change your direction.
Ain t gonna change it, can t rearrange it.
Can t stand the pain when it s all the same to you, my friend.
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D|000|99|
A|222|77|
E|004|300|
E||
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G|5577|
D|557733557|
A|335533557|
E|11335|
Same old story, same old song and dance.
Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low
Coincidental murder
With nothing to show
When the judge s constipation
Goes to his head
And his wife s aggravation
You re soon enough dead
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
Gotcha with the cocaine
They found with your gun
No smooth face laywer
Could get ya undone
Say love ain t the same
On the south side of town
You could look
But you ain t gonna find it around
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance
Fate comes aknockin
Doors start lockin
Your old time connection
Change your direction
You ain t gonna change it
Can t rearrange it
Can t stand the pain
C#5 D#5
When it s all the same to you
My friend
When you re low down and dirty
From walkin the street
With your old hurdy gurdy
No one to meet
Say love ain t the same
On the south side of town
You could look
But you ain t gonna find it around
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance
E|||
B|||
G||99|
D|000|99|
A|22|277|
E|003b4p0|3p00000|
Verso:
E|||
B||8|
G|77|79|
D|977|79|
A|7||
E|||
Get yourself cool-er, lay yourself low. Etc.
Coincidental murder with nothing to show.
When the judge s constipation goes to his head,
and his wife s aggravation, you re soon enough dead.
E||
B||
G|5577|
D|55775577|
A|55773355|
E|3355|
Same old story, same old song and dance
Ponte:
E||
B||
G|44024402|
D|44024402|
A||
E||
Fate comes a knocking; doors start locking....
Verso:
E|||
B||8|
G|77|79|
D|977|79|
A|7||
E|||
Your old time connection, change your direction.
Ain t gonna change it, can t rearrange it.
Can t stand the pain when it s all the same to you, my friend.
E|||
B|||
G||99|
D|000|99|
A|222|77|
E|004|300|
E||
B||
G|5577|
D|557733557|
A|335533557|
E|11335|
Same old story, same old song and dance.
Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low
Coincidental murder
With nothing to show
When the judge s constipation
Goes to his head
And his wife s aggravation
You re soon enough dead
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
Gotcha with the cocaine
They found with your gun
No smooth face laywer
Could get ya undone
Say love ain t the same
On the south side of town
You could look
But you ain t gonna find it around
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance
Fate comes aknockin
Doors start lockin
Your old time connection
Change your direction
You ain t gonna change it
Can t rearrange it
Can t stand the pain
C#5 D#5
When it s all the same to you
My friend
When you re low down and dirty
From walkin the street
With your old hurdy gurdy
No one to meet
Say love ain t the same
On the south side of town
You could look
But you ain t gonna find it around
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance, my friend
It s the same old story
Same old song and dance