Cifras
The Trapper And The Furrier

Tono: G

Introducción:

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The trapper and the furrier went walking through paradise
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They took some for now and they got some for later
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And they marveled at the pelts, not a bullet hole in them
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And they filled up the cages with pets for their children
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What a strange, strange world we live in
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Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven
                     C                           Bb7M     Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb 
What a strange, strange world we live in
                       C                                             Bb7M         Gm 
Those who don't have lose, those who got get given
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More, more, more, more
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The owner and the manager went walking through paradise
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And all the shelves were filled with awards and achievements
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And on every corner, a power presentation
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And on every floor, an army of workers
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The owner and the manager went walking through paradise
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And all their charts showed so much promise and progress
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No sick days, no snow days, no unions, no taxes
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And they wandered towards home, kings of their castles
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What a strange, strange world we live in
                       C                                             Bb7M       Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb 
Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven
                     C                           Bb7M     Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb 
What a strange, strange world we live in
                       C                                             Bb7M         Gm 
Those who don't have lose, those who got get given
                                               Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb   Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb 
More, more, more, more
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           Gm                           Bb                         Gm               Bb               Gm       Bb 
The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise
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And all the sick were around them with fevers unbreaking
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Crying and bleeding and coughing and shaking
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And arms outstretched, prescription-collecting
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The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise
                   Gm                 Bb                   Gm                   Bb               Gm       Bb 
Pressed suits in a courtroom, aroma of chloroform
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And they smiled at the judge, disposition so sunny
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Cause they didn't have the cure but sure needed the money
                     C                           Bb7M     Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb 
What a strange, strange world we live in
                       C                                             Bb7M       Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb 
Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven
                     C                           Bb7M     Gm  Bb  Gm  Bb 
What a strange, strange world we live in
                       C                                             Bb7M         Gm 
Those who don't have lose, those who got get given
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More, more, more, more
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