A Asus4 A Asus4 Early in the misty, misty morningA Asus4 A Asus4 Heading for another freeway jamA Asus4 Sleepy eyed and shiveringA Asus4 Waking up and wishingA Asus4 A Asus4 It was Sunday. I wish it was Sunday [Verse]A Asus4 A Asus4 On the radio they're playing love songsA Asus4 A Asus4 Songs that make me want to turn aroundA Asus4 Factory gates are up aheadA Asus4 I wish that I was home in bedA Asus4 A Asus4 With you, my love, back home with you, my love [Chorus]E But I work to make a livingD A And I work without a breakE And I work when I am sleepingD A And I work when I'm awakeE Yes, and I'd like to leave the cityD A But I can't afford the moveE And I think I'm goin' underD D A E A Asus4 With those way down low down smokey factory blues [Verse]A Asus4 A Asus4 I was born a lover, not a workerA Asus4 A Asus4 Money doesn't smell like sweet perfumeA Asus4 Some of us feel out of placeA Asus4 With engine oil upon our faceA Asus4 A Asus4 Believe me, you'd better believe me [Chorus]E And I work to make a livingD A And I work without a breakE And I work when I am sleepingD A And I work when I'm awakeE Yes, and I'd like to leave the cityD A But I can't afford the moveE And I think I'm goin' underD D A E A Asus4 With those way down low down smokey factory blues [Chorus]E And I work to make a livingD A And I work without a breakE And I work when I am sleepingD A And I work when I'm awakeE Yes, and I'd like to leave the cityD A But I can't afford the moveE And I think I'm goin' underD D A E A With those way down low down smokey factory blues
Smokey Factory Blues
Albert Hammond
- A
- Asus4
- D
- E
Continua depois do anúncio
Tom: