Rolling Stones - Memo From Turner, аккорды

Memo From Turner
  
  
           
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 Didn`t I see you down in San Antone on a hot and dusty night?
                                   
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 You were eating eggs in Sammy`s when the black man there drew his knife.
 
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 Or you drowned that Jew in Rampton as he washed his sleevless shirt.
                       
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 You know that Spanish speaking gentleman, the one that we call Kurt.
  
 
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 Come now, gentleman, I know there`s some mistake
        
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 How forgetful I`m becoming now you fixed your business straight
  
  
      
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 I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty six
             
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 You were a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick
            
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 You were a lashing smashing hunk of a man,
      
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 your sweat shined sweet and strong
      
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 Your organ`s working perfectly, but there`s a part
            
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 that`s not   screwed on
  
  
 
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 Weren`t you at the Coke Convention back in nineteen sixty five
  
 You`re the misbred grey executive I`ve seen heavily advertised
             
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 You`re the great grey man whose daughter licks policemen`s buttons clean
    
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 You`re the man who squats behind the man
            
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 who works            the soft machine
 
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 Come now, gentlemen, your love  is all I crave
           
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 You`ll still be in the circus when I`m laughing,
                               
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 laughing            in my grave
  
  
  
        
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 Well remember who you say you are but keep your noses clean
         
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 Boys will be boys and play with toys. So be   strong with your beast
    
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 Oh Rosie dear, don`cha think it`s queer. So stop me if you please
     
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 The baby`s dead, my lady said.
         
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 You gentlemen       will you all         work for me
  
  
          
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 When the old men do all the fighting and the young men all look on
         
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 And the young girls eat their mother`s meat from tubes of plasticon
     
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 Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skin you breed
    
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 To have that tasty habit,
      
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 it`s not       the hands    that bleed
  
  
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