Cifras
I Trog

Tono: C

Introducción:  C   F   G   C   F   G   C  

dificultad
muy fácil |||||
 C                                 F               G                 C             F 
Girlfriend's said that she no longer likes me
                                 C       F                                 C 
It's 'cos I'm a trog, and I've got mad sideys
 F                           C                                 G       G7 
And my gait is strange - so they say.
 C                                 F           G                         C                     F 
Some blokes don't neatly stencil their flight case
 C                                         F                   G                           C 
And some blokes don't take apart valve amps for fun
                                     C     F                                     C 
But when you're a trog and you've got mad sideys
 F                               C                                 G       G7 
And your gait is strange - so they say.
 C                   Bb                           F                   G7 
And when I swear it's in a mellow way
 C                   Bb               F                                 C 
Swiss Army knife and every shade of Humbrol
                       Bb                         F               G7 
To Point of Ayr I like to get away
 C                 Bb             F                               C 
And in my dreams I take a beautiful girl.

 C                   F                 G                     C         F 
Got my weed and I've got my Sven Hassel
 C                       F             G                 C 
Omni stacked tenfold under the bed
                         C       F                                 C 
In my rugby shirt signed by Justin Hayward
 F                             C                         G       G7 
I will rule the world playing Risk.
 C                                 F                             G                 C               F 
I was born with a twelve string acoustic in my mouth
 C                         F                           G                     C 
Midwife fixed springs to the soles of my feet
                             C     F                                 C 
And now I'm a trog and I've got mad sideys
 F                           C                                 G       G7 
And my gait is strange - so they say.
 C                   Bb                           F                   G7 
And when I swear it's in a mellow way
 C                   Bb               F                                 C 
Swiss Army knife and every shade of Humbrol
                         Bb                       F               G7 
To Point of Ayr I like to get away
 C                 Bb             F                               C 
And in my dreams I take a beautiful girl.