A D A I've got a lot of blues on my mind D A And at least a million miles behind me E7 D And all that I've got between me A And pauper's hill E7 A Is a wrinkled crinkled wadded dollar bill Lake Michigan wind sure is cold And I need me a jacket for my shoulders I could buy one down at the surplus store Cheap cotton twill With my wrinckled crinckled wadded dollar bill Припев: E7 D But I'm not bound and I never will be A E7 A To a wrinkled crinkled wadded dollar bill It sure smells good at the bakery And I stand and let the smell flood over me They sell them day old cakes mighty cheeply I could eat my fill With my wrinkled, crinkled wadded dollar bill Lake Michigan waves hit the beach And I stand and let them wash at my feet And then I throw it just as far as I can Into the chill My wrinkled, crinkled wadded dollar bill Припев: Cause I'm not bound and I never will Be to a wrinkled crinkled wadded dollar bill | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовA ![]() D ![]() E7 ![]() |
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