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Round And Round The Bottle

Tom: G

Introdução:

             G                                                                                 C                                      G  
Grandma was a pretty thing when she was just sixteen
                                                                                                                                                                                D7  
She fell in love with a full grown man who ran off with a barroom queen
        G  
My daddy was just a baby then but he remembers to this day
                                                          Em                                                            D7                                              G  
His old man stumblin' down the street till his momma made him look away
C                                                 G                            D7                                 G  
Round and round the bottle goes where it stops nobody knows
C                              G                                      D7  
Many are the good souls left alone
Em                                              G                                                    Em                      G  
Round and round the bottle spins till it knocks you down again
                     C                                    D7                                      C    G  
And the victims of the drunkard wait at home
                                                                                     C                                              G  
Daddy worked the oil fields all along the east Tex line
                                                                                                                                                                  D7  
Then he moved us all to Tulsa where his oil wells changed to wine
                G                                                                                      C                            G  
But I remember one Christmas evening oh Santa never showed
                                                  D7  
And momma cried herself to sleep that night
                  Dm                                                            G  
And my daddy came home with the load
C                                                 G                            D7                                 G  
Round and round the bottle goes where it stops nobody knows
C                              G                                      D7  
Many are the good souls left alone
Em                                              G                                                    Em                      G  
Round and round the bottle spins till it knocks you down again
                     C                                    D7                                      G  
And the victims of the drunkard wait at home
        C                                                      G                                 C                                         G  
My grandma?s dead and my daddy's drunk somewhere in Oklahoma
                                                                C                         G  
And momma moved back to Texas long ago yeah
Em                                                         C                              G  
Look at me here I am my daddy's only daughter
                                        C                                                                      D7  
Sharin' little secrets with a man I barely know
C                                                 G                            D7                                 G  
Round and round the bottle goes where it stops nobody knows
C                              G                                      D7  
Many are the good souls left alone
Em                                              G                                                    Em                      G  
Round and round the bottle spins till it knocks you down again
                     C                                    D7                                      C    G  
And the victims of the drunkard wait at home