Shoulder Holster

Elton John

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Tono:
C G C G C C [Verse 1]
G Now, it was just like Frankie and
C Johnny and it was just like Stagger
G Lee Dolly Summers was a simple girl from
C G a mid-west family
G7 With a stucco home and her own
C Mustang and a charge account at
G Sears
C Well she had everything that a girl could want to live happy fot thr
G/B A rest of her years [Instrumental]
C G C C [Verse 2]
G But the thing that she wanted most
C of all was the thing that she had
G lost To the arms of a downtown black jack
C G hustler by the name of Candy Floss
G7 They'd slipped town on a late night
C G train heading for the west
C Dolly slipped behind the wheel of
G/B her Mustang with a piece between
A her breast [Chorus]
D She put a pistol in her shoulder
F holster, she took her car up from Santa Fe
C Yesterday morning she was washing
G dishes, now she's hunting down a runaway
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D Don't judge a man by a misdemeanor,
F you may be sorry when his light goes out
C Don't put that pistol in your
G/B shoulder holster, you can never,
Gm/Bb Am never tell if the Law's about [Instrumental]
C G C G C C [Verse 3]
G If it seemed just like a movie or a
C G night of bad TV They should have had a picture of
C Dolly's face as she drove across
G the country
G7 With daggers drawn for her fallen
C G man and venom in her heart
C It was nearly dawn when she caught
G/B A them up making out in a picnic park [Instrumental]
C G C C [Verse 4]
G But the thing that shook her rigid
C G as she fumbled for her gun Was the state of the man that she'd
C married once and thought of as the
G only one And as she looked back on the
G7 C chances that she'd passed up at
G home
C Well, she quietly dumped pistol in
G/B A a ditch and she headed home alone. Well [Chorus]
D She put a pistol in her shoulder
F holster, she took her car up from Santa Fe
C Yesterday morning she was washing
G dishes, now she's hunting down a runaway
D Don't judge a man by a misdemeanor,
F you may be sorry when his light goes out
C Don't put that pistol in your
G/B shoulder holster, you can never,
Gm/Bb Am never tell if the Law's about [Otro]
C You can never, never tell if the
G Law's about
C You can never, never tell if the
G Law's about
C You can never, never tell if the
G Law's about
C You can never, never tell if the
G C G C G Law's about
C You can never, never tell if the
G Law's about
C You can never, never tell if the
G Law's about
C You can never, never tell if the
G Law's about
C You can never, never tell if the
G Law's about...
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Composición: Ann Orson y Bernie Taupin

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