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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
tab'd by wompton
[Intro]
D A E A
[Chorus]
A G D E
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy, hanging out, and hanging on
A G D E
To your window ledge, callin your name, from midnight until dawn
D E7 A7 D
I been smoking dope, snorting coke, trying to write a song
A E A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line comes along
D A E E7 A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line -ine comes along
[Verse 1]
A E D A
So many pretty people in this city, and I swear, some of them are girls
E D E7
I meet 'em down at Barney's Beanery, in their platform shoes and spit curls
D E7 A D
I buy em drinks, we stoke our hopes, and try to make it one more night
A E A
When I'm left alone at last, I feel like I'll die from crying
[Chorus]
A G D E
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy, hanging out, and hanging on
A G D E
To your window ledge, callin your name, from midnight until dawn
D E7 A7 D
I been smoking dope, snorting coke, trying to write a song
A E A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line comes along
D A E E7 A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line -ine comes along
[Instrumental]
(play chorus chords but omit last line before going to verse 2)
A G D E
A G D E
D E7 A7 D
D A E A
[Verse 2]
A E D A
I know Kris and Rita and Marty Mull, are meeting at the Troubadour
E D E7
We'll get it on with the Joy Of Cooking, while the crowd calls out for more
D E7 A D
Around six o'clock this morning, I'll be gettin' kind of slow
A E A
When all the shows are over, honey tell me, where do you think I go?
[Chorus]
A G D E
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy, hanging out, and hanging on
A G D E
To your window ledge, callin your name, from midnight until dawn
D E7 A7 D
I been smoking dope, snorting coke, trying to write a song
A E A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line comes along
D A E E7 A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line -ine comes along
[Outro]
D A E E7 A
Till the next line -ine comes along
[Intro]
D A E A
[Chorus]
A G D E
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy, hanging out, and hanging on
A G D E
To your window ledge, callin your name, from midnight until dawn
D E7 A7 D
I been smoking dope, snorting coke, trying to write a song
A E A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line comes along
D A E E7 A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line -ine comes along
[Verse 1]
A E D A
So many pretty people in this city, and I swear, some of them are girls
E D E7
I meet 'em down at Barney's Beanery, in their platform shoes and spit curls
D E7 A D
I buy em drinks, we stoke our hopes, and try to make it one more night
A E A
When I'm left alone at last, I feel like I'll die from crying
[Chorus]
A G D E
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy, hanging out, and hanging on
A G D E
To your window ledge, callin your name, from midnight until dawn
D E7 A7 D
I been smoking dope, snorting coke, trying to write a song
A E A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line comes along
D A E E7 A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line -ine comes along
[Instrumental]
(play chorus chords but omit last line before going to verse 2)
A G D E
A G D E
D E7 A7 D
D A E A
[Verse 2]
A E D A
I know Kris and Rita and Marty Mull, are meeting at the Troubadour
E D E7
We'll get it on with the Joy Of Cooking, while the crowd calls out for more
D E7 A D
Around six o'clock this morning, I'll be gettin' kind of slow
A E A
When all the shows are over, honey tell me, where do you think I go?
[Chorus]
A G D E
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy, hanging out, and hanging on
A G D E
To your window ledge, callin your name, from midnight until dawn
D E7 A7 D
I been smoking dope, snorting coke, trying to write a song
A E A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line comes along
D A E E7 A
Forgettin' everything I know, till the next line -ine comes along
[Outro]
D A E E7 A
Till the next line -ine comes along
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