Cifras para Violão The Sick Note

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Dear Sir, I write this note to you to tell you of me plight
        
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And at the time of writing, I am not a pretty sight;
      
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My body is all black and blue, my face a deathly gray
            
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And I write this note to say why Paddy's not at work today
verse 2
            
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While working on the fourteenth floor some bricks I had to clear;
                
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Now, to throw them down from such a height was not a good idea
        
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The foreman wasn't very pleased, he being an awkward sod
      
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He said I'd have to cart them down the ladders in me hod
verse 3
          
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Now, clearing all these bricks by hand it was so very slow
          
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So I hoisted up a barrel and secured the rope below
        
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But in me haste to do the job I was to blind to see
              
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That a barrelful of building bricks was heavier than me
verse 4
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So when I untied the rope the barrel fell like lead
        
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And clinging tightly to the rope I started up instead
                
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Well, I shot up like a rocket till to my dismay I found
          
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That halfway up I met the bloody barrel comming down
Verse 5
                    
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Well, the barrel broke me shoulder as to the ground it sped
        
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And when I reached the top I banged the pully with my head
                
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Well, I clung on tight through numbed shock from this almighty blow
                
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And the barrel spilled out half the bricks fourteen floors below
Verse 6
          
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Now, when these bricks had fallen from the barrel to the floor
    
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I then outweighed the barrel and so started down once more;
            
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Still clinging tightly to the rope, I sped towards the ground
            
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And I landed on the brocken bricks that were all scattered round
Verse 7
                
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Well, I lay there groaning on the ground, I thought I'd passed the worst
                  
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When the barrel hit the pully-wheel and then the bottom burst
                
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Well, a shower of bricks rained down on me, I hadn't got a hope
          
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As I lay there moaning on the ground, I let go of the bloody rope
Verse 8
        
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The barrel than being heavier, it started down once more
        
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And landed right across me, as I lay upon the floor
                  
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Well, it broke three ribs and my left arm and I can only say
              
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That I hope you'll understand why Paddy's not at work today