C Bb CC G CC Well the wind blows cold in New York CityF G C along about the middle of nowC And I'm telling you I'd be a happy manD7 G if I could get away somehowF Cause I'm growing old before my timeC Am finally I see the lightG But if it costs a dimeC F to get around the worldG7 C C7 I couldn't get out of sightF But if I ever get back to GeorgiaC there'll be no messing aroundG If I ever get back to GeorgiaC I gonna nail my feet to the groundC Bb CC G C (In the cold cold ground)C Well the buildings here in New York CityF G C grow so doggone tallC Sometimes you can walk for a couple of daysD7 G and never see the sun at allF So I left last night I was homeward boundC Am now I wanna sit and I cryG Cause I stuck out my thumbC F till my thumb got numbG7 C C7 and the cars went right on byF But if I ever get back to GeorgiaC there'll be no messing aroundG If I ever get back to GeorgiaC I gonna nail my feet to the groundC Bb CC G C (In the cold cold ground)C# Well I guess my time in New York CityF# Ab C# hasn't been a total wasteC# Cause I met a little girl from a social worldEb7 Ab I really put her in her placeF# When she sold me half of the Brooklyn BridgeC# Bbm I hung around just for spiteAb And I played this partC# F# till I won her heartAb7 C# C#7 and I bought the other half last nightF# But if I ever get back to GeorgiaC# there'll be no messing aroundAb If I ever get back to GeorgiaC# I gonna nail my feet to the groundC# B C#C# Ab C# [In the cold cold ground] Repeat chorus one more time
If I Ever Get Back To Georgia
Dean Martin
- Ab
- Ab74
- Am
- B
- Bb
- Bbm
- C
- C#4
- C#7
- C7
- D7
- Eb74
- F
- F#
- G
- G7
Continúa después del anuncio
Tono: