Hangdog Hotel Room

Artist: Gordon Lightfoot (English)
User: rlcsinger
Duration: 130 seconds
Delay: 12 seconds
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January 2, 2016, 3:40 PM

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 G     A     C     G     D     G  
                    
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I go in for singing, I do it for my pay 
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But the kind of gig I can really dig 
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Happens just at the break of day 
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With a few good friends and neighbors 
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Into playing the nighttime tunes 
    C                       G                    D               G       
So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room 

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I believe in magic, a little monkeyshines
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But the kind of row I can really hoe is playing in tune on time
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With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room

 G                      F           C                G      
Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune
 C                       G                    D               G     
So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room 

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When it comes to morning and going out at night
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Well the kind of test that I like the best is treating the wrong girl right
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And a few good friends and neighbors in to playing the nighttime tunes
 C                       G                    D               G   
So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room 

 G                      F           C                G      
Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune
 C                       G                    D               G     
So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room 

      G                      F           C                G     
With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom
 C                       G                    D               G     
So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room


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