Bogguss Suzy - Souvenirs, аккорды

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SOUVENIRS (Gretchen Peters; recorded by Suzy Bogguss)
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[Actually in 
A
; capo 2.] [Each chord is half a measure.] [
G
=320033,
Gsus9
=300233,
G5/C
=x30033,
Gsus9/C
=x30233. Actually, I could probably give these chords different names (e.g., I could have written
Gsus9/C
as
Dsus4/C
), but that's not important. The fingerings are what's important.]
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
G5/C
Gsus9/C
[intro]
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
G5/C
Gsus9/C
[intro]
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
G5/C
Gsus9/C
Set out like Kerouac in my American car
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
D
D
Carrying a dream and a road map deep in my American heart
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
G5/C
Gsus9/C
Where's those mountain majesties, where's those waves of grain
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
D
D
Billboards from sea to shining sea, man it ain't the same They got Mount Rushmore on a cup, everybody needs one of those For a dollar more they'll fill it up, you can drink out of Lincoln's nose They got the Hard Rock t-shirts, they got Elvis too Sooner or later, mark my words, they're gonna get you
C
C
G/B
G/B
D7sus4
D7sus4
D
D
Well I've been searching for the promised land
C
C
G/B
G/B
Am7
Am7
D
D
But it's just another neon come-on roadside stand
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
G5/C
Gsus9/C
Little tin toys that fall apart, that's all they got here
G
Gsus9
G
Gsus9
G5/C
Gsus9/C
D
D
I come all this way to find my heart, all I get is souvenirs [repeat intro chords] Baby I believed in you, I thought you believed in me I thought we had a love that's true, not a close facsimile Now I don't want your dime store ring, it turns my finger green I don't want your dime store love, I want the real thing Well I've been searching for the promised land But it's just another neon come-on roadside stand Little tin toys that fall apart, that's all we got here I come all this way to find my heart, all I get is souvenirs