Misc Unsigned Bands - Marvin Rainwater - So You Think You Got Troubles - аккорды

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So You Think You Got Troubles:Marvin Rainwater.
Album - Songs By Marvin Rainwater - on MGM
Records in 1957.

INTRO: C F

CHORUS:
F
So you think you've got troubles..the more you
                  C
try the worse you get.
        F                     Bb
So, you think the world don't like you..well,
F            C                   F
brother, you ain't heard nothing yet.

#1.
F                                     Bb
My car sounds like an old tin can, my wife went

off with another man.
      F
And I strained a muscle of my fishing hand..my
C             F
income tax is due.
F                                          Bb
Now, I lost my money in a poker game and I think

my left leg is a-goin' lame.
   Gm                                      F
My brother asked if I'd change my name and that's

what I think I'll do.

#2.
F                               Bb
My doctor told me not to smoke, drink nothing

stronger than a Coke.
    F                    Gm
I'm not even supposed to hear dirty jokes, for
    C                   F
I'd laugh and strain my heart.
F                                          Bb
I had every ailment known to man, from the African

mumps to dishpan hands.
  F                                  C
I lost every race that I ever ran..I didn't even
      F
get a start.

CHORUS:
F
So you think you've got troubles..the more you
                  C
try the worse you get.
        F                     Bb
So, you think the world don't like you..well,
F            C                   F
brother, you ain't heard nothing yet.

#3.
F                                         Bb
Now, some people call me a pesimist, they say that I

oughta make the best of this.
      F            Gm               C
Well, maybe I am a pesimist, that's something that
           F
I wouldn't know.
F
But one thing I do know, I'll tell you right now,
      Bb
I'm a-milkin' the wrong end of this old cow, there's
F                    Gm                    C
too many wrinkles in this boy's brow..that stuff has
       F
got to go.

CHORUS:
F
So you think you've got troubles..the more you
                  C
try the worse you get.
        F                     Bb
So, you think the world don't like you..well,
F            C                   F
brother, you ain't heard nothing yet.

OUTRO:
F                                                 C
So, I putttin' me a bar in the back of my car and drivin'
          F
myself to drink!



A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.