The Black Crowes

The Black Crowes - Bad Luck Blue Eyes Goodbye gitaar tab

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Author/Artist: Black Crowes
Title: Bad Luck Blue Eyes Goodbye
Album: SHMC
Transcribed by: Mike Wright
Email: Mikw0@aol.com

This is my first tab transcribtion, so bare with me here.
The intro/verses are pretty much [D] [A] [Asus4] [A].
I finally gave up at the end and just wrote down the lyrics,
they're are sung over the verse pattern.  Listen to the
album for the strum pattern and remember... "B and B
with a little weed." -Chris Robinson

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    This is the Intro play 2x

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 With my winter time, my idols and stage fright

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 In another night, where the lights are loud and bright

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 One dream from waking up saved

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 Too shy to hold in the rage

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 I know no luxury, of knowing what your eyes read

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 I know one million ways to always pick the wrong thing to say

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 A love that you never gave,          Always one time zone away

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 It's not out of spite, I just know whats right     So that's why

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 Bad luck blue eyes goodbye

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 Sometimes a memory, Only sees what it wants to believe

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 And what's filled in between, Are days and nights that don't

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 mean a thing

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 Such a simple suicide           A second chance never tried

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 And you don't understand, I need a helping hand

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 So you think that you've seen it all is that a fact? So out your mouth a

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 dictionary spouts about this and that you got your do's, your don'ts

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 because and why I don't trust no one who take their own advise.
Vind dit lied op:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Auteur: Chris Robinson (2), Rich Robinson

Componist: ?

Publisher: Silver Arrow Records, Inc.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1992

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion (1992)

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