Tugboats
The Brother Brothers
C
(início)
C Em Go down a way, F C I’m loaded as hell F C Too drunk to ride home G That’s easy to tell C Em So I walk to the train F C Works just as well F C Might do some good G C to sit down for a spell
Verse 2
C Em She was no angel F C Nor was she a diamond F C But sure she was perfect G For a place and time C Em No I can't say she loved me F C I can’t say I was her only F C But what I know now G C Is that she’s doin fine
Chorus
Am Em I’m tired of love F C I’m tired of the little things G F C And who are you to blame? Am Em I’m tired of payin’ F C My dues like they’re taxes G F C But who are you to blame?
Verse 3
C Em I can tell you about a hill F C Under the Brooklyn Bridge F C I tend to end up down there G With a case of the spins. C Em Well it’s always in the mornin, F C Just before the sun breaks F C Woah there’s something bout the tugboats G C When the hour’s late
Verse 4
C Em You see tugboats don’t get tired, F C They just have to go slow F C But ain’t that the way G You pull a heavy load? C Em Yeah they purr and they putter, F C That’s what they’re made to do F C Down and ahead, G C Until the labor’s through
Chorus
Am Em I’m tired of love F C I’m tired of the little things G F C And who are you to blame? Am Em I’m tired of payin’ F C My dues like they’re taxes G F C But who are you to blame?
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