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Floater Too Much To Ask

Tom: F

Introdução:

F7              F#º              F#7            F7  
verse 1
F7                          F7  
Down over the window
Bb                                    Eb7                 Bb  
Come the dazzling sunlit rays
                                F7                                                          F7  
Through the back alleys, through the blinds,
                             Bb                              Ebm    Bb  
Another one of them endless days
verse 2
F7                          F7  
Honey bees are buzzing
Bb              Eb7                 Bb  
Leaves begin to stir
F7                                                          F7  
I'm in love with my second cousin
                             Bb                                    Ebm                                 Bb      A7  
I tell myself I could be happy forever with her.
Bridge 1
Dm                                            A7  
I keep listening for footsteps,
Dm                                                              Bb      A7  
But I ain't ever hearing any
Dm                                                                 A7  
From the boat, I fish for bullheads
Dm                              C/E                                 F        
I catch a lot, sometimes too many
verse 3
F7                                    F7  
A summer breeze is blowin',
Bb                    Eb7                 Bb  
A squall is setting in.
F7                                                          F7  
Sometimes it's just plain stupid
Bb                                    Ebm                 Bb  
To get into any kind of wind.
Interlude 1
F7              F#º              F#7            F7  
verse 4
F7                                                                                                               F7  
Well, the old men 'round here sometimes they get on
Bb                                    Eb7                 Bb  
bad terms with the younger men,
F7                                                                     F7  
Old, young - age don't carry weight
Bb                                    Ebm                 Bb  
It doesn't matter in the end
Verse 5
F7                                                                                                                  F7  
One of the bosses' hangers-on sometimes comes to call
Bb                            Eb7                 Bb  
At times you least expect,
F7                                                                                                                               F7  
Tryin' to bully you, strong-arm you, inspire you with fear.
Bb                            Ebm                 Bb      A7  
It has the opposite effect
Bridge 2
Dm                                                                                                      A7  
There's a new grove of trees on the outskirts of town
Dm                                              Bb      A7  
The old one - long gone.
Dm                                                            A7  
Timber, two foot six across,
Dm                              C/E                    F        
Burns with the bark still on.
Verse 6
F7                                  F7  
They say times are hard,
Bb                                                                         Eb7                 Bb  
If you don't believe it you can follow your nose.
F7                                                                                     F7  
It don't bother me, times are hard everywhere,
Bb                                         Ebm                            Bb  
We will just have to see how it goes.
Interlude 2
F7              F#º              F#7            F7  
Verse 7
F7                                                                          F7  
My old man he's like some feudal lord,
Bb                         Eb7                 Bb  
Got more lives than a cat.
F7                                                                                                                     F7  
I've never seen him quarrel with my mother even once.
Bb                                    Ebm                                 Bb  
Things come alive or they fall flat.
Verse 8
F7                                                          F7  
You can smell the pine wood burnin'
Bb                                         Eb7                 Bb  
You can hear the school-bell ring.
F7                                                                                  F7  
Got to get up near the teacher, if you can
Bb                                    Ebm                 Bb      A7  
If you wanna learn anything.
Bridge 3
Dm                                                                                                      A7  
Romeo, he said to Juliet, "You got a poor complexion
Dm                                                                                                                         Bb      A7  
It don't give you an appearance of a youthful touch."
Dm                                                                                                      A7  
Juliet said back to Romeo, "Why don't you just shove off
Dm                      C/E                    F        
If it bothers you so much."
Verse 9
F7                                                                                          F7  
They all got out of here any way they could -
Bb                                    Eb7                 Bb  
Cold rain can give you the shivers.
F7                                                                                                               F7  
They went down the Ohio, the Cumberland, the Tennessee,
Bb                                    Ebm                         Bb  
All the rest of them rebel rivers.
Interlude 3
F7              F#º              F#7            F7  
verse 10
F7                                                                                                                          F7  
If you ever try to interfere with me, or cross my path again,
Bb                                                    Eb7                 Bb  
You do so at the peril of your own life.
F7                                                                                       F7  
I'm not quite as cool or forgiving as I sound,
Bb                                         Ebm                              Bb  
I've seen enough heartache and strife.
verse 11
F7                                                          F7  
My grandfather was a duck trapper
Bb                                                    Eb7                              Bb  
He could do it with just dragnets and ropes
F7                                                                                                                  F7  
My grandmother could sew new dresses out of old cloth,
Bb                                            Ebm                                              Bb      A7  
I don't know if they had any dreams or hopes.
Bridge 4
Dm                                                              A7  
I had 'em once though I suppose
Dm  
To go along with all the ring dancing,
                                                                          Bb                              A7  
Christmas Carols on all the Christmas Eves
Dm                                                              A7  
I left all my dreams and hopes
Dm                              C/E                    F        
Buried under tobacco leaves
verse 12
F7                                                                       F7  
Not always easy kicking someone out,
Bb                                              Eb7                                         Bb  
Got to wait awhile, it can be an unpleasant task.
F7                                                                                                    F7  
Sometimes somebody wants you to give something up
Bb                                                 Ebm                              Bb  
And, tears or not, it's too much to ask.
Outro
F7              F#º              F#7            F7  Bb6