Lightfoot Gordon - Hangdog Hotel Room, аккорды

Intro: 
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I go in for singing, I do it for my pay  
         
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But the kind of gig I can really dig  
         
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Happens just at the break of day  
        
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With a few good friends and neighbors  
      
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Into playing the nighttime tunes  
    
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room  
 
                      
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I believe in magic, a little monkeyshines 
             
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But the kind of row I can really hoe is playing in tune on time 
        
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With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom 
 
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room 
 
 
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Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune 
 
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room  
 
                      
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When it comes to morning and going out at night 
             
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Well the kind of test that I like the best is treating 
the wrong girl right 
        
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And a few good friends and neighbors in to playing 
the nighttime tunes 
 
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room  
 
 
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Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune 
 
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room  
 
      
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With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom 
 
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room