Go die big city chords by Lee Hazlewood
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Verse 1
(A flatdim) (A minor) Tinker
Ma (C major) son hated cities.
You just name any (D minor) city and
Tinker'd hate it for you. (E minor)
Now,
Tinker (D minor) not only hated cit (B flat major) ies,
but if he (E minor) got around somebody that even about liked a city,
well,
(B major) Tinker'd throw a rock at (E flat minor) him.
And (D minor) sometimes he'd hit him.
Well, anyway,
we all knew that something (B flat major) was wrong in
Tinker's head,
and we (D minor) all figured that we ought
to (A minor) do something for (D minor) him
before he hurt somebody,
and (C major) we had to hang him. (D minor)
So we took up this (C major) collection,
(A minor) and since there wasn't (C major) no psychiatrist
in our part of the world,
well, we sent him to a fella named
Bar (D minor) ton
Freud.
Now, like (C major) I told you,
Barton
(D minor) Freud wasn't no psychiatrist,
(A minor) but he (C major) was a (A minor) chiropractor that did
a lot of heavy thinking.
(D minor) (C major) Well,
Sir
Barton worked on
Tinker's head
(D minor) for a couple of years,
and
Tinker stopped all that (A flatdim) city hatin'. (Bdim)
(G major) He was (D minor) a different man. (A minor)
(C major) Fact is, he is so (D minor) different,
when he come home one (B flat major) night,
his wife shot (C major) him for a trespass (D flat major) er. (D minor)
(C major) It was a beau (A minor) tiful funeral,
and you'd nev (F major) er know
by (C major) the look on
Tinker's face
that he had ever been a (D minor) city hater. (F major)
Go (C major) die, big (F major) city, go (C major) die, big (F major) town,
you (C major) gave me (F major) nothing, and (C major) that's what I found.
I shine shoes for pen (F major) nies,
and I hunt (C major) easy pains
(F major) Cause (C major) I know tomorrow (F major) it's (C major) gonna
rain my (D minor) (G major) blood
Interlude 1
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(C major) (F major) (C major) (F major)
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Verse 2
Gouda, big (F major) city,
Go (C major) die, big (F major) town, your (C major) pool halls are crooked, (F major)
your (C major) dice are all round.
Pick rags and soup (F major) lines
And I (C major) roll drums for (F major) change
Cause (C major) I know, tomorrow, (F major)
it's (C major) gonna rain, my (F major) blood
(C major)
Go die big city
Lee hazlewood
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