Cifras
Torn and Frayed

Tom: A

Introdução: D    A    E    D    

  A      G                                                 D  
Hey let him follow you down,
                             A         E                                      D  
Way underground wind and he's bound.
A            G                                    D  
Bound to follow you down,
                     A         E                                                    D  
Just a dead beat right off the street.
A            G                                      D  
Bound to follow you down.
                             A                                    G                    D  
Well the ballrooms and smelly bordellos
                        A                              G                              D  
And dressing rooms filled with parasites.
                A                    G                                 D  
On stage the band has got problems,
                             A                    D                                    A                  DA  
They're a bag of nerves on first nights.
D                                 A              E                      D  
He ain't tied down to no home town,
A                                      G                                      D  
Yeah, and he thought he was wreckless.
                                  A            E                                            D  
You think he's bad, he thinks you're mad,
A                                      G                                                    D  
Yeah, and the guitar player gets restless.
                          A              G                         D  
And his coat is torn and frayed,
                A                            G            D  
It's seen much better days.
                A                            G                            D  
Just as long as the guitar plays
                        A                         D            A  
Let it steal your heart away,
                        A                         D            A  
Let it steal your heart away.
A  DA     E  DA  G  DA  E  DA  G  D  
D                         A                 E                                    D  
Joe's got a cough, sounds kind a rough,
A                                      G                              D  
Yeah, and the codeine to fix it.
                                  A              E                              D  
Doctor prescribes, drug store supplies,
A                 G                                              D  
Who's gonna help him to kick it.
                             A              G                         D  
Well his coat is torn and frayed,
                A                         G              D  
It`s seen much better days.
                          A                         G                 D  
Just as long as the guitar plays
                     A                            D         A  
Let it steal your heart away,
                  A                              D         A                    DA  E  D  
Let it steal your heart away.
                             A                    G                      D                         A  G  D  
Well this coat is torn and frayed (4x)

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