Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
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Remember that old motel room
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D
up north on Highway 10?
Locals called her the Silver Spur,
A
took her for a gamblin' dam.
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Where a ragged man with
a crooked hand
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handed us the key.
D
And while I parked up the Rocherole,
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D
you found number three
Now that room,
it had a stardust roof,
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D
sagebrush for a bed
And I had a song about a bandit boy,
A
painted deserts in my head
D
By you they awoke to a lover's touch
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D
Tracing lifelines on your skin
And each fine line became a sign
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D
For what there was to win
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And here is what was won
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And here is what was lost
Em
I would roll a pair of painter dice
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and never count it up,
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Bm
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F#m
A
F#m
Em
the cost
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D
Well that was twenty years ago
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up in old Montanio
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Where the ice went blue
in something new
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Deeper than the winter snow
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Now this old gypsy cowboy
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D
Still haunted by your spell
Keeps wondering what might have been
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If those dice had chance to win
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And here is what was won,
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and here is what was lost
Em
How we rolled a pair of painter dice
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and never counted up the cost
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G
F#m
Em
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D
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