Tonalité : D major•
Verse 1
D
She came on up from way across the air
From a whiskey swamp
and a vagabond clan
G
With a tune in her bucket
and her head held high
D
And a book about her grandpa
flyin' in the skies
A
She said, man,
it ain't ever gonna be the same
G
You know I'll give him a chance
D
But no one can play like Dwayne
Now it was back in the fall of 71
Dwayne met a flatbed comin' home
G
With a song in the charts
and his Harley flyin' through the air
D
Now he was just in his tribe
when the angels wept
A
He said, man,
it ain't ever gonna be the same
G
You know I'll give him a chance,
D
G
D
no one can play like Wayne
A
G
D
G
We lose the best, we lose the rest,
D
we lose it all along the way
A
We learn to dig down deep,
G
wipe our hands,
D
walk away from the grave
She said, I got a hole that just won't fix
As deep as the sky, won't be lips
G
And the smell of a wing that just won't fly
D
And I've been carrying this tune
since the angels cried
A
She said, man, it ain't ever
gonna be the same
G
And don't give them a chance,
D
no one can play like Dwayne
A
She said, man,
it ain't ever gonna be the same
G
And don't give them a chance,
D
A
G
D
no one can play like Dwayne
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