Cifras
Super 8

Tono: G

Introducción:

G                            C                                              G  
Don't wanna die in a Super 8 Motel
C                                                                                                                    G  
Just because somebody's evening didn't go so well
             C                                                                                                         G                                                         E7  
If I ever get back to Bristol, I'm better off sleeping in the county jail
                                D                                              G  
Don't wanna die in a super 8 Motel
G                                                                                                                                                                                                 D  
Having such a sweet night, audience is just right, drinking like a pirate do
D                                                                                                                                                                                              G  
Don't want to sleep yet, buddy it's a good bet I'll raise more hell than you
G                                                                                                                                                                                    D  
Do a couple rails and chase your own tail and talk about the bad old days
D                                                                                                                                                                                            G  
Trimmer in a t-shirt, telling me her heart hurt, Honey let me count the ways
                  G                                                                                                                                                                                 D  
Then a big boy busted in screaming at his girlfriend waving around a Fungo bat
D                                                                                                                                                                                         G  
Bass player stepping up, brandishing a coffee cup, took it in the baby fat
G                            C                                              G  
Don't wanna die in a Super 8 Motel
C                                                                                                                    G  
Just because somebody's evening didn't go so well
             C                                                                                                         G                                                         E7  
If I ever get back to Bristol, I'm better off sleeping in the county jail
                                D                                              G  
Don't wanna die in a super 8 Motel
G                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            D  
Well I finally got the room clear, bleeding from the left ear, feeling pretty bad for the maid
D                                                                                                                                                                                                            G  
Lost a couple drinks and my dinner in a sink and I woke up with the bed still made
G                                                                                                                                                                                              D  
Wasn't quite morning and I wasn't quite breathing, my heart way up in my throat
D                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         G  
The girl starts screaming and the maid starts screaming and it looks like that's all she wrote
                          G                                                                                                                                                                                                                            D  
Well they slapped me back to life and they telephoned my wife and they filled me full of Pedialyte
D                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    G  
Some are guts, some are glory, it would make a great story if I ever could remember it right
G                            C                                              G  
Don't wanna die in a Super 8 Motel
C                                                                                                                    G  
Just because somebody's evening didn't go so well
             C                                                                                                         G                                                         E7  
If I ever get back to Bristol, I'm better off sleeping in the county jail
                                D                                              G  
Don't wanna die in a super 8 Motel
                                          D                                              C         G  
I don't want to die in a Super 8 Motel