Cifras
Fandango No Xiniquá

Tom: G

Introdução:  D7   G   D7   G  

 D7                                                                                                         G 
Fui num fandango pras banda do xiniquá
                                         D7                                                                       G 
A florência tava lá, mas que morena vistosa
                                     D7                                                                               G 
Com seu vestido com parmo arriba do joie
                                                     C                                             D                       G 
Tava toda de vermeio mais parecia uma rosa
                           D7                                                           G 
Olhos matreiros o peitinho afunilado
                                                           D7                                                                 G 
Rodopiava num gingado e já me apertava forte
     C                                                                                         G 
Varei a noite grudado no corpo dela
                                               D7                                                                           G 
Parecia   uma cancela batendo no vento norte
                           D7                                                                         G 
Essa morena onde passa causa ciúme
                                                               D7                                                     G 
Encharcada de perfume desse de piratininga
                                             D7                                                                                   G 
Mas que de pressa eu me agarrei na florência
                                                                   C                                               D7                           G 
Vou te dizer de consciência gostei da tua catinga
                     D7                                                                   G 
E de vereda já conquistei a florência
                                                         D7                                                                             G 
Levei ela pra querência pra morar no meu rincão
                             D7                                                                   G 
E dele manga pra apagar essa brasa
                                                                     C                               D7                         G 
Não posso sair de casa só de   medo dos gavião
                       D7                                                       G 
A cada dia ela fica mais bonita
                                                       D7                                                         G 
  entonada se arrebita gosta de me provocar
                             C                                                                       G 
Hoje eu sei que minha sorte foi grande
                                                                 D                                                                           G 
Pois te conquistei dançando num baile no xiniquá
                           D7                                                                   G 
Essa morena onde passa causa ciúme
                                                           D7                                                         G 
Encharcada de perfume desse de piratininga
                                                 D7                                                                     G 
Mas que de pressa eu me agarrei na florência
                                                                         C                                 D7                           G 
Vou te dizer de consciência gostei da tua catinga
                                   D7                                                                 G 
Essa morena onde passa causa ciúme
                                                             D7                                                         G 
Encharcada de perfume desse de piratininga
                                             D7                                                                           G 
Mas que de pressa eu me agarrei na florência
                                                                         C                                       D7                   G 
Vou te dizer de consciência gostei da tua catinga