American Hotel
Tom Russell
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(início)
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Verse 1
C G Stephen sprawled across the bed, C G Raised the bottle to his mouth. C G Pictures danced inside his head, C G Gentle breezes from the south, C G Cotton fields with voices ringin' low, C G Old Black Joe.
Verse 2
C G And here's to one tender and fair C G Jeannie with the light brown hair C G Raised a banjo to her knee, C G Sang a lovely melody. C G Weep no more, my lady; shed your care. C G C G I'll be there.
CHORUS
Am Em Am Em C And the Swanee River runs outside the door, Am Em Am Em C And the whiskey bottles gather on the floor, Am Em Am Em C And the camp-town ladies stop and ring the bell G C Of the American Hotel.
Verse 3
C G He wrote a song for ev'ryone, C G Lifted hearts throughout the land. C G Now his world's an empty one, C G A broken dream and a tremblin' hand, C G Sad and weary ev'rywhere he'd roam, C G Kentucky home.
CHORUS
Am Em Am Em C And the Swanee River runs outside the door, Am Em Am Em C And the whiskey bottles gather on the floor, Am Em Am Em C And the camp-town ladies stop and ring the bell G C Of the American Hotel.
CHORUS
Am Em Am Em C And the Swanee River runs outside the door, Am Em Am Em C And the whiskey bottles gather on the floor, Am Em Am Em C And the camp-town ladies stop and ring the bell G C Of the American Hotel.
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