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Água No Fogão

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Dm                                                                                                                 C7                                                 Bb                                                                                 A7      Dm                                                                         C7                                                                            Bb                                                                              A7                                                                                 Dm  
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Dm                                                                                              A7  
Toda manhã eu me levanto cedo
                                                                                                                          Dm  
Vou lavando a cara, água no fogão
                                                                                A7  
                  FM  
                                                                                                                                          Dm  
Dessas que se perdem por um milongão
                                                                                                                                        A7  
Lá vem o Jayme declamando uns versos
                                                                                                                                                Dm  
Se eu tava disperso, já não to mais não
                                                                                                                                  A7  
Um Guarany vem me contar segredos
                                                                                                                                                     Dm  
E eu percebo as coisas que tenho na mão
                                                     C7                                         F  
Eu sinto em mim uma Felicidade
                                                  D7                                              Gm  
Que só Lupicínio pôde descrever
                                                E7                                                    A7  
Veio do campo, ganhou a cidade
Gm                                                      F                    A7                            Dm  
E eu sei que me invade meio sem querer
                                                  C7                                                                    F  
                                                                                  A7                                                                                 Dm  
Pra incendiar o “Porto", que vai ter GRENAL
                                                  Gm                                                                              Dm  
(Enquanto isso nos fundões do Estado
                                                  A7                                                            Dm  
a platéia vibra “nalgum" festival
Dm                                                                                                                    A7  
Rica essa terra que vem qual enchente
                                                                                                                     Dm  
Carregando a gente pra tanto lugar
                                                                                                                                  A7  
Olha dois “loco" tangueando tragédias
                                                                                                                                                                                                Dm  
Nos mostrando a Sbórnia que “hay" no seu cantar
                                                                                                                          A7  
Coisa mais linda ter um Silva Rillo
                                                                                                                             Dm  
Pra rodar seu canto por todo Brasil
                                                                                                                                  A7  
Fazendo rima com essa força “loca"
                                                                                                                                  Dm  
Que verte da boca dos irmãos Ramil
                                                  C7                                         F  
Vi como o mundo fica diferente
                                                                        D7                                                 Gm  
Quando a alma sente o cantar da Elis
                                                  E7                                                                            A7  
Vi como o Oscar quase achou seu trilho
Gm                                            F                         A7      Dm  
Rumando pra serra do sul do País
                                        C7                                                                                            F  
                                                                                  A7                                                              Dm  
Mas vi que este povo tem amor ao chão
                                                             Gm                                            Dm  
                          FM  
                                                                                A7                                                              Dm  
Que quase se espreme n’outro milongão
                                A7                                                                      Dm  
Toda manhã eu me levanto cedo
                                A7                                                                              Dm  
Toda manhã eu vou lavando a cara
                                A7                                                                 Dm  
Toda manhã, Água no Fogão!!!