Tonalità: D major
Verse 1
F
Gm
F
C
F
Gm
F
D
F
Sweatin'
C
hard,
I didn't get a shot
F
All I did was stand around
and get too hot
C
Knowin' all the people
wasn't on my side
F
Losin' all my money
and I'm getting tired
Verse 2
Bb
All the women come around him
Like he's Getty's son
F
Makes you kind of jealous, but it sure is fun
C
I don't mind,
but he wants my lady too
F
Verse 3
C
You know the crowd gets bigger
as the word goes 'round
F
Pool Hall king was playin'
back in town
C
Minnesota Fats, standin' up at the back
F
Tryin' to hide himself in a plastic mac
Verse 4
Bb
You ought to hear the silence
When the kid walks in
F
His reputation's bigger than gasoline
C
I don't mind,
but he's tryin' to feel my lady too
F
Verse 5
F#
Pool Hall Richard,
Db
you're far too wicked, we know
F#
Pool Hall Richard,
Db
kid you're wicked, we know
Ebm
You broke more hearts than
Ab
a gigolo could ever do
Db
Verse 6
C
With your yellow carnation
and your pink satin suit
F
You make me jealous, but I worship you
C
One day soon, I'm gonna beat you clean
F
Wipe that smile right off your chin
Verse 7
Bb
Everybody gonna drive from miles around
F
Quein' up to see me,
take away your crown
C
Then you'll never, never,
Interlude 1
ever take my lady love
F
Verse 8
F
C'mon
F#
Pool Hall Richard, you're far too wicked,
Db
we know, yes we do
F#
Pool Hall Richard,
Db
kid you're wicked, we know
Ebm
Ab
Db
You broke more hearts than a gigolo could ever do,
Verse 9
dig this
C
Bang goes the brown,
that's another one down
F
Know they play much better
when the sun gone down
C
Bang goes the green, you're so obscene
F
Your hands are dirty but
your skin is clean
Verse 10
C
Bang goes the blue,
lock away your cue
F
The poor Hall king is hustlin' you
C
Bang goes the eight ball,
didn't see it spin at all
F
C
This kid can play, oh yeah
Interlude 2
F
C
F
Verse 11
C
Bang goes the brown, ooh,
another one down
F
Know they play much better,
now the sun gone down
C
Bang goes the green, you're so obscene
F
Your hands are dirty, your scent is clean
Verse 12
C
Down the pink, one more to sink
F
Gonna beat you someday,
'cause you're makin' me sick
C
Down on the black at the back of the pack
F
You nearly missed,
Interlude 3
you ain't so hot
F#
Db
Verse 13
F#
Pool Hall Richard,
Db
kids you're wicked, we know
Ebm
Ab
You broke more hearts than a gigolo
Interlude 4
could ever do
Db
C
F
C
F
C
F
Verse 14
C
You're breakin' my heart
'Cause you're stealin' my tart,
F
C
F
C
no, no, no
F
Shut up!
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