Italian Girls
Rod Stewart
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(início)
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Verse 1
D I've got two and more to show D I was dreaming of a mobile D That couldn't be mine not without lyin' D Was I feeling kind a silly D When I stepped in soakin' beer down the cola machine? D Oh, stayin' 17 D Well she claimed she was a killer D And she owned a floodlit villa D A little aways from the main highway A D A Oh, take me way down yonder, woo
Piano Solo
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Verse 2
D She was tall, thin and tarty D And she drove a Maserati D Faster than sound D I was heaven bound D Although I must have looked a creep D In my army surplus jeep D Was I being too bold D Before the night could get old? D A No, no, no, no D A She proved me so wrong
Verse 3
D Oh the Italian girls sometimes hold their religious habits D In front of your eyes, just to get you tied D Ah, but not my little Bella 'cause I did not have to tell her D That I'd be gone, with the morning sun D She made me so tired, woo
Interlude
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Bridge
D A D A D A D She took me way, way, away down yonder, woo A D A D N.C. 'Til I was goin' with the morning sun on my back, woo
Outro
G D G D D G D G Em D Gotta get on back there soon as I can D G Em D G D Take me there G Em D G D And I miss the girl so bad D G D G D Oh yeah, wait a minute G D Em G D She broke my heart, she broke my heart, she broke my heart, woo G D G D Gotta get on back there soon as I can G D I miss the girl, I miss the girl, I miss the girl so bad D G D I was a lot better off
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