All In Down And Out Blues por Rab Noakes, tablaturas e acordes no PlayUkuleleNET

All In Down And Out Blues

Biografia:

Rab Noakes (Born "Robert Noakes", 13th May 1947) is a Scottsh singer / songwriter. He still records and releases albums to this day but was most prominent in the 1970's. His best known single, "Branch" from the album "Red Pump Special" was released in 1974 and although it did not reach a significant position in the UK charts it did receive considerable airplay at the time.

Noakes was also an early member of "Stealers Wheel", though he does not feature on any released recordings by them having left before this period of their success.

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Rab Noakes - All In Down And Out Blues

[INTRO:] G D G D G

[VERSE 1:]
C G
Well, it's hippity-hop to the bucket shop
D G
I lost all my money and now I have flopped

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out

[VERSE 2:]
C G
Well, this is the truth and it certainly exposes
D G
A Wall Street proposition is not all roses

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out

[VERSE 3:]
C G
I put up my money to win some more
D G
I lost all I had and it left me so sore

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out

[INSTRUMENTAL:] G D G D G

[VERSE 4:]
C G
I took to drink to wear it off
D G
But the bootleg's so high that it left me worse off

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out

[VERSE 5:]
C G
If they catch you with whiskey in your car
D G
You're handicapped and there you are

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out

[VERSE 6:]
C G
They'll throw you in jail and if you can't raise bond
D G
Content yourself there, boy, you are at home

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out

[INSTRUMENTAL:] G C G D G D G D G

[VERSE 7:]
C G
Got no silver and I've got no gold
D G
I'm almost naked and done turned cold

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out

[VERSE 8:]
C G
You plead with the judge to treat you well
D G
You offer a hundred dollars, just don't send you to Atlanta

And it's hard times, pity poor boy
D G
It's hard times when you're down and out
D G
When you're down and out