Robert Johnson
Bill Morrissey
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Em D In the year of thirty-six,C G in the town of San AntoneEm D a young man in a hotel roomC Am stared down a microphone.Em D He sang each song once,Bm C and sang it once again.Em D And each song come from a hole insideC G where a soul once had been.Em D Those records made the jukes,C G all throughout the southland.Em D Pretty women wondered,C Am was he charmed or was he damned?Em D Look over his shoulder,Bm C was there something there he feared?Continúa después del anuncioEm Em D Turn your back for just one second,C G the man disappeared.Em D Word came through Saint Louis,C G up through ChicagoEm D All the way to New York CityC Am where the blues just come and goEm D Someone took his picture onceBm C and the angels stopped and cried.Em D In his eyes it was there to see,C G he'd crossed the other side.Em D In a bar on a warm spring night,C G was a man come to the door.Em D He had a bottle with a broken label,C Am Robert seen his face before.Em D He said, "This is my very best.Bm C Drink it down, drink it slow.D When I call your name again,C G you just pack up and go."Em D Was it some kind of trick,C G or did he jump the price?Em D Did he find a way in HellC Am to sell his own soul twice?Em D There's a cry in the wind tonightBm C and only one man makes that sound...Em D Baby, grab your hat and coat...C G Robert Johnson's back in town.