Christmas Card From A Hooker
Tom WaitsTom0
Fonte15
90 BPM
Christmas Card from a Hooker in Minneapolis
From Blue Valentines1977
Bb9: EADGHe: X10111
Bb/C: EADGHe: X3X331
Fadd9/A: EADGHe: X03213
C11: EADGHe: 033333
Intro
Gm Am7 Bb Bb/C
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hey Charlie I'm pregnant
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and living on the 9th street
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right above a dirty bookstore
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of euclid avenue
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and I stopped takin dope
Bb9
and I quit drinkin whiskey
Gm7 F/A
and my old man plays the trombone
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and works out at the track
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and he says that he loves me
Bb9
even though its not his baby
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and he says that he'll raise him up
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like he would his own son
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and he gave me a ring
Dm7 F/Eb
that was worn by his mother
Bb9 Bb/C
and he takes me out dancin
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every saturday night.
F A7
and hey Charlie I think about you
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everytime I pass a fillin station
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on account of all the grease
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you used to wear in your hair
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and I still have that record
Dm7 F/Eb
of little anthony & the Imperials
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but someone stole my record player
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now how do you like that?
Dm7 F/C
hey Charlie I almost went crazy
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after mario got busted
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so I went back to omaha to
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live with my folks
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but everyone I used to know
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was either dead or in prison
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so I came back to Minneapolis
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this time I think i'm gonna stay.
F A7
hey Charlie I think I'm happy
Bb9
for the first time since my accident
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and I wish I had all the money
Bb9
that we used to spend on dope
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i'd buy me a used car lot
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and I wouldn't sell any of em
Bb9
i'd just drive a different car
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every day, dependin on how I feel
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F A7
hey Charlie for chrissakes
Bb9
do you want to know the truth of it?
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i don't have a husband
Bb9
he don't play the trombone
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and I need to borrow money
Dm7
to pay this lawyer
F/Eb
Charlie, hey
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i'll be eligible for parole
C11 F
come valentines day
--
Anders Mikkelsen Fåborggade 1,4 8000 Århus C
email: andersam@imv.aau.dk
"Never trust a man in a blue trenchcoat,
never drive a car when you're dead" -Tom Waits