Shoulder Holster

Elton John

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Tom:
C G C G C C [Verse 1]
G C G Now, it was just like Frankie and Johnny and it was just like Stagger Lee
C G Dolly Summers was a simple girl from a mid-west family
G7 C G With a stucco home and her own Mustang and a charge account at Sears
C G/B A Well she had everything that a girl could want to live happy fot thr rest of her years [Instrumental]
C G C C [Verse 2]
G C G But the thing that she wanted most of all was the thing that she had lost
C G To the arms of a downtown black jack hustler by the name of Candy Floss
G7 C G They'd slipped town on a late night train heading for the west
C G/B A Dolly slipped behind the wheel of her Mustang with a piece between her breast [Chorus]
D F She put a pistol in her shoulder holster, she took her car up from Santa Fe
C G Yesterday morning she was washing dishes, now she's hunting down a runaway
D F Don't judge a man by a misdemeanor, you may be sorry when his light goes out
C G/B Gm/Bb Am Don't put that pistol in your shoulder holster, you can never, never tell if the Law's about [Instrumental]
C G C G C C [Verse 3]
G C G If it seemed just like a movie or a night of bad TV
C G They should have had a picture of Dolly's face as she drove across the country
G7 C G With daggers drawn for her fallen man and venom in her heart
C G/B A It was nearly dawn when she caught them up making out in a picnic park [Instrumental]
C G C C [Verse 4]
G C G But the thing that shook her rigid as she fumbled for her gun
C G Was the state of the man that she'd married once and thought of as the only one
G7 C G And as she looked back on the chances that she'd passed up at home
C G/B A Well, she quietly dumped pistol in a ditch and she headed home alone. Well [Chorus]
D F She put a pistol in her shoulder holster, she took her car up from Santa Fe
C G Yesterday morning she was washing dishes, now she's hunting down a runaway
D F Don't judge a man by a misdemeanor, you may be sorry when his light goes out
C G/B Gm/Bb Am Don't put that pistol in your shoulder holster, you can never, never tell if the Law's about [Outro]
C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about
C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about
C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about
C G C G C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about
C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about
C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about
C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about
C G You can never, never tell if the Law's about...
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Composição: Ann Orson e Bernie Taupin

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