The Telephone Girl
Doc Watson
F#m
(início)
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Verse 1
A E A Here of late I feel so strange I'm happy and I'm sad E E7 A The way my feelings are sometimes I think they'll drive me mad A E A A pretty little girl with frizzy curls came here a week ago A A/B A/C# D E A To work upon the tel -e- phone, And sh'said, hello, hello
Verse 2
A E A Hello, hello, her sweet hello, her voice like music rings E E7 A It's sweeter than the whippoorwill, that in the moonlight sings A E A As the bell boy here at this hotel I'm always on the go A A/B A/C# D E A E A And then she'll ring that telephone, and say hello, hello
Verse 3
A E A I haven't spoken to her yet, I've been in such a daze E E7 A Although sometimes she looks at me, with a sort of a distant gaze A E A That I feel so weak, I cannot speak, my heart is beating so A A/B A/C# D E A And then she'll ring that telephone, and say hello, hello
Instrumental
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Verse 4
A E A I see her as she walks along in sunshine and in rain E E7 A I can hear her midst the jangle of the elevated train A E A I'd buy for us a little place where honeysuckle grow A A/B A/C# D E A She could meet me at the garden gate and say hello, hello
Verse 5
A E A In about a year, she married me and then we settled down E E7 A In a pretty little bungalow not very far from town A E A At night as I go home from work my heart is beating so A A/B A/C# D E A She'll kiss me at the door and say hello, hello, hello
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