Cifras
Little Yellow Dress

Tono: F

Introducción:

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 C                   G                     F 
We slipped out under cover of champagne
 Am                       G                                         F 
You tried to kiss me by the dollar save
 C                                       G                   F 
Instead I took your hand as we rode around the aisles
Filling up our pockets with aspartame
               F                         G 
In your little yellow dress
   F                       G 
Made me go ballistic
         F                                 G 
I begged you not to change it
   F                         G 
And you never did
                 F                             C       G                                       F 
I'm so glad that you disappeared when things got bad
               C                           G 
And I cut off all my hair
   C                                   G                       F 
You swore I would stay forever pissed in boots and jeans
 Am                         G                       F 
Pegged at the ankle by the seam
   C                     G         F 
You checked out before I started writing
 Am                                     G                           F 
Could you hear the sirens in your dream
                   F                           G 
In your little yellow dress
   F                           G 
God you're so sadistic
           F                       G 
You let me underneath it
   F                             G 
Now you keep it hid
                 F                           C       G                                         F 
I'm so glad that you disappeared when things got bad
               C                           G 
And I cut off all my hair
       C                         G                     F 
I still keep my money in a pillow on my bed
 Am                           G                     F 
Yes, the black dog still following
   C                                   G                           F 
You would find it funny, maybe hysterical
 Am                         G                   F 
That I still believe in miracles
                     F                         G 
In your little yellow dress
               F                                 G 
You thought you were a mystic
             F                                 G 
You thought you could predict it
 F                             G 
But you never could
               F                         G 
Your little yellow dress
     F                     G 
Made me go ballistic
         F                   G 
I never will forget it
   F                       G 
And I never should