Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
C
[Verse 1]
C
I was just a love-struck fool
F
the first time I said, "Baby, I love you"
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
I often catch her on the sly
F
giving other men the fuck me eyes
C G C
Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 2]
C
I often ask her late at night,
F
"Come on baby, let's multiply"
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
My baby's never in the mood,
F
she says it's 'cause I'm so damn crude
C G C
Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 3]
C
My baby tells me all the time
F
that no one else is on her mind
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
In Shakespeare's words I think I trust
F
"the lady doth protest too much"
C G C
Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Solo]
C F C G C F C G C
[Verse 4]
C
I got home late last night
F
I was in for a quite a sight
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
Her clothes were laying on the floor,
F
another man's shoes were by the door
C G C
I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 5]
C
This time I caught her in the act,
F
she said, "Honey sometimes facts ain't facts,
C G
you can't believe your goddamn lying eyes!"
C
Well I can't say that I was surprised
F N.C.
but she sure was when I shot that guy
C G C
Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
C G C
Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
C
[Verse 1]
C
I was just a love-struck fool
F
the first time I said, "Baby, I love you"
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
I often catch her on the sly
F
giving other men the fuck me eyes
C G C
Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 2]
C
I often ask her late at night,
F
"Come on baby, let's multiply"
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
My baby's never in the mood,
F
she says it's 'cause I'm so damn crude
C G C
Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 3]
C
My baby tells me all the time
F
that no one else is on her mind
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
In Shakespeare's words I think I trust
F
"the lady doth protest too much"
C G C
Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Solo]
C F C G C F C G C
[Verse 4]
C
I got home late last night
F
I was in for a quite a sight
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
Her clothes were laying on the floor,
F
another man's shoes were by the door
C G C
I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 5]
C
This time I caught her in the act,
F
she said, "Honey sometimes facts ain't facts,
C G
you can't believe your goddamn lying eyes!"
C
Well I can't say that I was surprised
F N.C.
but she sure was when I shot that guy
C G C
Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
C G C
Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
Edgar Allan Poe
Edgar Casey
Edgar Joel Y Su (...)
Edgar Jones And (...)
Edgar Lira
Edge of Dawn
Edge Of Fire
Edhisson
Edie Brickell & (...)
Edip Akbayram