(Фолк-песня Тома Пакстона, впринципе, можно вместо G7 играть G,
я уже устал поправлять аккорды под текст,они всё-равно потом уплывают,
оставил в том состоянии в котором нашёл. Песня почему-то немного известна Италии)
C Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
G7 C When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me Go home
G7 C I wann'a Go back and start over
C F CRamblin' around this dirty old town
G7 CSingin' for nickels and dimes
G7 F CTimes getting rough I ain't got enough
G7 CTo buy me a bottle of wine
C Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
G7 C When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me Go home
G7 C I wann'a Go back and start over
Little hotel, older than Hell
Cold and as dark as a mine
Blanket so thin, I lie there and grin
Buy me little bottle of wine
C Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
G7 C When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me Go home
G7 C I wann'a Go back and start over
Aches in my head, bugs in my bed
Pants so old that they shine
Out on the street, tell the people I meet
Won'ch buy me a bottle of wine
C Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
G7 C When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me Go home
G7 C I wann'a Go back and start over
Teacher must teach, and the preacher must preach
Miner must dig in the mine
I ride the rods, trusting in God
And hugging my bottle of wine
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