Tono: E
Introducción:
A/E E A/E E A/E
(B)
E
I could really get off being in your shoes
E
I used to be stone sold on rhythm and blues
A
A heard of a place at the back of town
E
Where you really kick the shit when the sun goes down
E
I really got buzzed when your sister said
E
"Throw away them records `cause the blues is dead
A
Let me take you honey where the scene's on fire"
B A E
And tonight I learned for certain that the blues expired
B
Oh your sister can't twist but she can rock and roll
E
She out bucks the broncos in the rodeo-do
B
She's only sixteen but it's plain to see
E
She can pull the wool over little old me
A
Your sister can't twist but she can rock and roll
B
Your sister can't twist but she got more soul than me
Somebody help me `cause the bug bit me