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JACKSON BROWNE - Accordi - Cocaine
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Cocaine
by Rev. Gary Davis

Chords Used:

-e---3---1---3----0----0----3---
-b---1---1---3----1----3----3---
-g---0---2---4----3----1----3---
-d---2---3---5----2----0----4---
-a---3---3---5----3----2----3---
-e--------1---3---------0--------

Intro:

-e-------------3----------0---3-------0-----------
-b-------------1--1--3--1---1--1-3-1---3-1----
-g-------------0--0--0--0---0--0-0-0---0-0-0-
-d-------------2--------------2---------------------
-a------0--2----------------------------------------
-e---3--------3--------------3---------------------

-e-------------------------------------0--------------
-b----1--1--3--1---------1--1--3--1--1----------
-g----2--2--2--2--2-----2--2--2------2---2--0--
-d----3--3----------------3--3----------------------
-a-----------------------------------------------------
-e--1-------------------1----------------------------

-e--3---------0------------------------------3-------------------3-
-b--1--1--3--1--------1----1------2--2---1---3^-3^3^3^---1-
-g--0--0--0--0--------2----2------3--3---0---0--0--0-0----0-
-d--2-------------------3----3------4--4---2-------------------2-
-a---------------------------------------------3-------------------3-
-e--3---------------1------------3----------------------------------


You take Sally, I'll take Sue

There ain't no difference betrween the two

Cocaine, it's runnin all around my brain

Headin down Scott, turnin up Main,

Lookin for that girl who sells the cocaine,

Cocaine, runnin all around my brain

Ooh, ooh mama, come here quick,

That old cocaine's about to make me sick,

Cocaine, runnin all around my brain

Late last night about a quarter past four,

Ladanyi come knockin down my hotel room door,

Where's the cocaine, it's runnin all around my brain

I was talking to my doctor, down at the hospital,

He said "Son it says here your 27, but that's impossible",

Cocaine, you look like you could be 45

Now I'm losing touch with reality, and I'm almost out of blow,

It's such a fine line, I hate to see it go

Cocaine, it's runnin all around my brain.