Poor Ditching Boy
Richard Thompson
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(início)
G C D G
Verse
G Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad C The river too weary to flood G The storming wind cut through to my skin C D G But she cut through to my blood G I was looking for trouble to tangle my line C But trouble came looking for me G I knew I was standing on treacherous ground C D G I was sinking too fast to run free
Chorus
C Am G D With her scheming, idle ways C Am G She left me poor enough G The storming wind cut through to my skin C D G But she cut through to my blood G I would not be asking, I would not be seen G C A-beggin’ on mountain or hill G But I’m ready and blind with my hands tied behind C D G I’ve neither a mind nor a will C Am G D With her scheming, idle ways C Am G She left me poor enough G The storming wind cut through to my skin C D G But she cut through to my blood
Verse
G It’s bitter the need of the poor ditching boy C He’ll always believe what they say G They tell him it’s hard to be honest and true C D G Does he mind if he doesn’t get paid?
Chorus
C Am G D With her scheming, idle ways C Am G She left me poor enough G The storming wind cut through to my skin C D G But she cut through to my blood
Outro
C D G
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