Dimonds On The Soles Of Her Shoes

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She's a rich girl, don't try to hide it
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Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
        E           E
He's a poor boy, empty as a pocket
  E                      A
Empty as a pocket with nothing to lose
        A          E
Sing Ta-na-na, Ta-na-naa-na
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Diamonds on the soles of her shoes (a-wa-a-wa)
  A           E
Ta-na-naa, Ta-na-naa-na
  A                           E
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes (A-wa-a-wa)
  A                           E
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes (A-wa-a-wa)
  B                           A
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes (A-wa-a-wa)
  A                           E
Diamonds on the soles of her shooooooes

Guitarra entra em F

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Riff principal (repete)
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 F
People say she's crazy, she's got
 Bb               C             F
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
       Bb         C                   F
Well that's one way to lose these, walking blues
  Bb              C              F    Bb C
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes


           F
She's was physically forgotten then she
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Slipped into my pocket with my car keys
              Bb            C
Said you've taken me for granted
         F
Cos I please you wearing these
 Bb  C    F    Bb  C
Diiaaamonds


                F   Bb   C  F
And I could say ooooooooo
          Bb      C                    F
As if everybody knows what I'm talking about
          Bb      C
As if everybody here would knows exactly what I was
  F
Talking about, talking  about
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Diamonds of her shoooes

  F
She makes the sign of a teaspoon
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He makes the sign of a wave
     Bb                 C                  F
The poor boy changes clothes and puts on aftershave
     Bb                 C           F    Bb  C
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
             F
And she said honey take me dancing but they
  Bb          C                F
Ended up by sleeping in a doorway

         Bb              C               F
By the bodegas and the lights on upper Broadway
          Bb             C              F     Bb  C
Wearing diamonds on the soles of her shoes


C               F   Bb   C  F
And I could say ooooooooo
          Bb      C                    F
As if everybody knows what I'm talking about
          Bb      C
As if everybody here would knows exactly what I was
  F
Talking about, talking  about
  Bb              C       F       Bb  C
Diamonds of her shoooes

  F
People say I'm crazy I've got
  Bb              C            F
Diamonds on the soles of my shoes
      Bb        C                    F
Well that's one way to lose those walking blues
      Bb               C               F     Bb  C
With Diamonds on the soles of my shoes

          F         Bb        C            F
I sing Ta-na-na, Ta-na-ta-na-naa-na-na-naaa
 Bb         C       F
Ta-na-na-na-naa
             Bb        C          F
Ta-na-na, Ta-na-ta-na-naa-na-na-naaa
  Bb        C       (C  C  Bb  C   F.......)
Ta-na-na-na-naa