Fools Gold On Main Street
Simon Joyner
- C/G
- Em
- F
- G
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Tono:
C/G: 332010F: 133211G: 32000xEm: 02200x Intro bitE|--------------------------1--| B|---------------0----0h1---1--| G|---------------2----2-----2--| D|---0h2----3------------------| A|3----------------------------| E|-----------------------------|then it goes straight into it- listen to how he plays the C/G chord in the song (3rd fret on A string then 3rd fret on the E string)C/G F Fool's gold on Main St. fromC/G stop signs to dangling telephonesC/G F Children delivering newspapers,G all the grotesque and the hum-drumF C/G Em I used not to worry but nowF it's all I doF C/G I used to be in a hurry butEm F now I'm dragging both my bootsF Wondering how to get from Main toG F* Meadoooooooooooooow *With that F chord it goes something like (it can be played in a couple variations different from this one):Continúa después del anuncioF C/G F C/G(back to the verse) E|------------------------------ B|---0-0h1p0------------------0- G|2--2-2-----0-------------2--2- D|3----------2----0--0h2p0-3---- A|3------------------------3---- E|------------------------------ E|---------| B|0h1p0----| G|2-----0--| D|------2--| A|------3--| E|---------|Listen to the song to get this bit rightC/G From fisherman to fish toF C/G butcher, the struggle is never endingC/G You can put your life down on paperF G F but it's not the same as swimmingC/G Em I dropped a hint and you were kindF enough to retrieve itF C/G You asked me where the troubleEm was and you were sweet enough toF believe it But it was such a sad lie I had toG F* whisperC/G What happened to Blake and Eric,F C/G Douglas, Phil and Amanda?C/G What happened to Jennifer theF G F Great, who loved me before anyone?C/G They're flying into the ground orEm F walking high around my cityC/G While my head is just some town youEm F wouldn't want to visit It's crowded and the people all lookG F* ghostlyC/G F Fool's gold on Main St.,C/G shuffling through orphan trashC/G The birds search for the sun atF their feet in every crumb ofG shattered glassF C/G I slipped on holy blinders as ifEm F I could turn my body inC/G If I'm guilty when I despair, willEm F hope make me innocent again Or will it only get me through thisG F* winter?C/G F There are neon invitations whereC/G shameless billboards babble You belong to nothing at all nowF G since your pockets have unraveledF Your soul is just a drop of theC/G Em dream we collected with pans inF the streamC/G The streets of heaven are linedEm with it and the streets of heavenF are clean But everything you'll ever touch isG F* dirty