Cifras
Rowboat

Tom: D

Introdução:  D  

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         A       E             G                                                       D 
Rowboat,               row me to the shore,
 A       E                                 G                                                 D 
she don't wanna be my friend no more.
               A               E                             G                                     D 
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul,
 A       E                                 G                                                 D 
she don't wanna be my friend no more.
     C                   G                                                   D                             C                   G                               D 
Pick me up, gimme some food to eat, in your truck, going no place.
 C                 G                                             D                                                   Am             C                                                 D 
I'll be home, talking to nobody, you'll be strange,           you'll be far away.
 A                       E                                   G                                 D 
Big fat moon and my body's out of tune,
                               A                     E                                   G                                         D 
with the burning ways, she's a billion years away.
     A                                               E                                       G                                           D 
Dog food on the floor, and I've been like this before,
         A             E                   G                                                           D 
she is all, and everything else is small.
 C                   G                                                 D                   C                     G                                                 D 
Pick me up, gimme some alcohol, in your truck, playing the radio.
 C               G                                           D                                                     Am             C                                                 D 
I'll be home, with the gasoline, you'll be stoned,           you'll be far away.

 A       E             G                                                       D 
Rowboat,               row me to the shore,
 A       E                                 G                                                 D 
she don't wanna be my friend no more.
 A                             E                             G                                       D 
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul,
 A               E                   G                                                           D 
she is all, and everything else is small.