Pinstripe Suit
Johnny Reid
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(início)
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Verse
G C G I went down the road to see my old man this morning C G Sat down beside his bed C G He woke up and said, "Son, good morning" C G I put a pillow behind his head C Em We talked about him and all his friends C Em We talked about now and what he did back then C Em We talked about life, we talked about death C D Then he grabbed me by the arm and said
Chorus
G C G "Son, don't bury me in no pinstriped suit G C G On my feet put my working boots Em D G On my back a blue collared shirt C G C G An old pair of coveralls and a fistful of dirt D C D G C G Son, all I ask of you, is don't bury me in no pinstriped suit"
Verse
G C G Born and raised on the hard side of a steel town G C G With burning fires and mountains of black coal C G All alone is where he lives now G C G With calloused hands and a broken heart of gold G C Em He still talks about time that he never spent C Em And all the angry words he wished he'd never said C Em And all the little things in life he regrets C D He still grabs me by the arm and says
Chorus
G C G "Son, don't bury me in no pinstriped suit C G On my feet put my working boots Em D G On my back a blue collared shirt G C G An old pair of coveralls and a fistful of dirt G D C D G And son, all I ask of you, is don't bury me in no pinstriped suit"
Break
G C G Em D G
Chorus
G D Son, all I ask of you C D G Don't bury me in no pinstriped suit
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