Monkey Suit
Elton John
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(início)
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Verse 1
D If you're looking for the glory D You think that you might find A In a bullet-riddled stolen car D On a back road in the pines D If it's round just like a medal D On a tired old man of war A Or hidden like that Burma Star D In my dad's bottom drawer
Chorus
G Look at you in your monkey suit G Driving south, nothing left to prove D You come back here in your cowboy boots D Dressed to kill in your monkey suit A Every pose you strike, every frame they shoot G N.C. Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit
Interlude
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Verse 2
D Build your ladder to the moon D Beat on that sacred drum A Trample on the hands of those D That cling to every rung D Every seed you crush beneath D Like stone ground in a mill A You never drew a decent breath D But you're just dressed to kill
Chorus
G Look at you in your monkey suit G Driving south, nothing left to prove D You come back here in your cowboy boots D Dressed to kill in your monkey suit A Every pose you strike, every frame they shoot G N.C. Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit
Interlude
D D D D A D D D A D
Chorus
G Look at you in your monkey suit G Driving south, nothing left to prove D You come back here in your cowboy boots D Dressed to kill in your monkey suit A Every pose you strike, every frame they shoot G N.C. Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit
Interlude
D D G G x2 D D
Tag
A Every pose you strike, every frame they shoot G N.C. Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit D Monkey suit D Monkey suit D Monkey suit
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