Cifras
Five Gallon Tear

Tono: F

Introducción:  F  

dificultad
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 F                                                 Bb                             F 
We were all drinking at Marge's one night
                                                 C                                           F 
When an old cowboy came through the door
He took a few shaky steps
                   Bb                           F 
Then he started to moan
                                           C                                   F 
And he keeled over right on the floor
                                                               Bb                                 F 
Doc came on over, took his stethoscope out
                                             C                                 F 
He listened and he looked in his eyes
He said, "boys, stick around
               Bb                                       F 
I just might need your help
                                             C                           F 
I'm afraid this will be a long night"
                                       Bb                                         F 
Cause, there's a five gallon tear, a five gallon tear
                                 C                                   F 
Lodged in this poor old boy's heart
                 Bb                                         F                             Bb 
By the look in his eyes he ain't cried in years
                             F                     C                       F 
And he's retaining a five gallon tear
           F#                                                     B                         F# 
Doc wrote a prescription to induce him to cry
                                               C#                             F# 
It was whiskey and sad country songs
We propped him up in a booth
                       B                                   F# 
Poured a drink down his throat
                                                         C#                         F# 
Then we turned that old Wurlitzer on
Well he spluttered and he coughed
                 B                                   F# 
And he hung down his head
                                                 C#                                 F# 
As those lonely songs worked on his heart
                                                                                           B                             F# 
When the memories started coming six minutes apart
                                         C#                         F# 
We laid him face up on the bar
                   B                                           F# 
Then a five gallon tear, a five gallon tear
                               C#                       F# 
Slowly welled up in his eyes
 B                                                             F#                       B 
We all yelled "push" and we all gave a cheer
               F#                           C#                           F# 
When he cried that five gallon tear
             D#m                     C#                           B                               F# 
That jar by the door, don't hold pig feet no more
           D#m                   C#                     B 
The contents are sparkling clear
             D#m           C#                 B                             F# 
That liquid within is not moonshine or gin
                       B                                           C# 
It's a reminder to everyone here
               B                                               F# 
It's a five gallon tear, a five gallon tear
                             C#                           F# 
Let this be a lesson to you
               B                                       F#                       B 
If you sorrow inside for too many years
               F#                       C#                         F#             B 
Then you'll cry the five gallon tear
               F#               C#       B     C# 
Buddy you'll cry
                   F#                     C#                       F# 
Buddy, you'll cry a five gallon tear.