Sunday Morning Paper

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[D]Sunday morning
paper said
"Rock 'n' Roll is surely dead!"
[G]Somethin' hit me deep down in my [D]soul
Lord I [A]know, it's just Rock [D]'n' Roll

[Verse 2]
[G]Never one time did I ever
[D]Dream you wouldn't live forever
[Bm]Betcha never planned on
gettin' [A]old
[D]Looked like you were born to lose
Your slicked back hair and
your prison blues
[G]Mother tried to keep you from that [D]road
Lord [A]I know,

[Interlude 1]
it's just Rock 'n' Roll
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[Verse 3]
Well you [D]showed up from the
underground
Bakersfield, Tulsa- town
An [G]inch away from needin'
[D]crowd control
Lord I [A]know, Oh Lord [D]I know!

[Verse 4]
[G]Wo men, wine and Benzedrine
[D]Out to break the Big Machine
[A]Get[Bm]tin' off the low-
down for [A]the truth
[Em]Fightin' at it fingernail and [A]tooth

[Verse 5]
Some[D]where between 10 and 2
Someone's wishin' they were you
[G]Make a livin' off [D]your highs and lows
Lord I [A]know, it's just Rock [D]'n' Roll

[Interlude 2]
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[Verse 6]
[G]Never one time did I [D]ever
Dream you wouldn't live forever
[Bm]Betcha never planned on getting [A]old
[G]Bangin' on a baby grand
[D]Play that thing to beat the band
[Bm]Screamin' out for everything
you're [A]worth
[Em]Well you dressed up [F#m]like the
[G]greatest [E]show on [A]Earth

[Verse 7]
[A]Sunday [D]morning paper said
"Rock 'n' Roll is surely dead!"
[G]I don't think I'll ever let it [D]go
Even [A]though it's just Rock 'n' [D]Roll

[Outro 1]
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