Silver Thunderbird taby ukulele według Marc Cohn

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Watched it coming up Winslow
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Down South Park Boulevard
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Yeah it was looking good from tail to hood
G                    C        G
Great big fins and painted steel
        Am          G           D
Man it looked just like the Batmobile
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With my old man behind the wheel

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Well you could hardly even see him
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In all of that chrome
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The man with the plan and the pocket comb
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But every night it carried him home
And I could hear him sayin'...


G
Don't gimme no Buick
C                      G
Son you must take my word
                       D
If there's a God in heaven
              C
He's got a Silver Thunderbird
G
You can keep your El Dorados
C                        G
And the foreign car's absurd
                D
Me I wanna go down
        C
In a Silver Thunderbird

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He got up every morning
      C            G
While I was still asleep
         Am          G              D
But I remember the sound of him shuffling around
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Then right before the crack of dawn
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I heard him turn the motor on
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But when I got up they were gone

Em         D          C         G
Down the road in the rain and snow
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The man and his machine would go
         Am          G   C         D
Oh the secrets that old car would know
Sometimes I hear him sayin'...


G
Don't gimme no Buick
C                      G
Son you must take my word
                       D
If there's a God in heaven
              C
He's got a Silver Thunderbird
G
You can keep your El Dorados
C                        G
And the foreign car's absurd
                D
Me I wanna go down
        C
In a Silver Thunderbird

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