Cifras
San Quentin

Tono: B

Introducción:

dificultad
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          B                                                    F#                                            B  
San Quentin, you've been livin' hell to me
                                                             E                                                    B  
You've hosted me since nineteen sixty three
F#                                                                                                                         B  
I've seen 'em come and go and I've seen them die
B                                 F#                                              B  
And long ago I stopped askin' why
          B                                      F#                                      B  
San Quentin, I hate evry inch of you.
                                                             E                                                              B  
You've cut me and have scarred me thru an' thru.
F#                                                                                            B  
And I'll walk out a wiser weaker man 
B                                                         F#                                              B  
Mister Congressman why can't you understand.
(solo)
          B                                 F#                                                            B  
San Quentin, what good do you think you do?
                                                     E                                                                              B  
Do you think I'll be different when you're through?
          F#                                                                                                            B  
You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,
                        B                                                 F#                                              B  
And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold.
          B                                         F#                                                 B  
San Quentin, may you rot and burn in hell.
                                                                                E                              B  
May your walls fall and may I live to tell.
        F#                                                                                            B  
May all the world forget you ever stood.
                     B                                 F#                                                         B  
And may all the world regret you did no good.
          B                                                 F#                                    B  
San Quentin, you've been livin' hell to me.