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Five Short Minutes chords by Jim Croce

  • Bb

  • G

  • C

  • D

  • Gm

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Intro 1
Bb
G
Bb
G
Bb
G
Well, she was
Verse 1
standing by
my dressing room after the show
Asking for my autograph and
asked if she could go
C
Back to my motel room. But the
G
rest is just a tragic tale
D
Because five short minutes of lovin'
C
Done brought me twenty
long years in jail
G

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Verse 2
D
G
Well, like a fool in a hurry I took
her to my room
She casted me in plaster
while I sang her a tune
C
Then I said, "Ooh,
G
ooee!" Sure was a tragic tale
D
Because five short minutes of lovin'
C
Done brought me twenty
G
long years in jail
Verse 3
G
D
G
Well, then a judge and a jury
sat me in a room
They say that robbin' the cradle is
worse than robbin' the tomb
C
Then I said "Ooh,
G
ooee!" Sure was a tragic tale
(Wasn't worth it,
wasn't worth it!)
D
Because five short minutes of lovin'
C
Done brought me twenty long
G
years in jail
Interlude 1
D
G
C
G
Verse 4
G
D
C
And
G
D
G
when I get out of
this prison gonna be forty-five
I'll I'll know I used to like to do it but I
C
won't remember why
(Wasn't worth it,
G
wasn't worth it!)
I'll say "Ooh,
ooee! Sure was a tragic tale
D
Because five short minutes of lovin'
C
Done brought me twenty
G
long years in jail
Verse 5
G
D
Because five short minutes of lovin'
C
G
Done brought me twenty long years in jail
Outro 1
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Gm
G
D
C
Gm
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D
G
C
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D
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C
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