Drink with the living dead – Ghoultown
Nghệ sĩ: Ghoultown
DÂY:
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120 BPM
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Hợp âm bài hát (6):
Intro
Verse→ Phiên khúc
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I was sittin in The Thirsty Devil, one sheet hung to the wind
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When the bat wings doors creaked open and a stranger sauntered in
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He moved his head from side to side and glared with a sunken eye
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I heard the spin of a rusty spur as he shook off the dreary night
Verse→ Phiên khúc
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He lowered his hat, checked his gun and headed toward the bar
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He walked on up beside me, I knew he’d traveled far
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In a voice as thick as mud he looked to the ‘keep and said…
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“One shot of whiskey for myself and one for my new friend”
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The patrons whispered hushed and low, they seemed to be afraid
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As if a ghost had stood right up and walked out of its grave
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His face was shallow and dirty, his skin like leather hide
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Sure he spoke like any man, but something wasn’t right
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So I twisted on my stool, turned to him and said
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“Thank you sir, but just the same, I’m chasin worms instead”
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He growled and shoved the drink my way, his eyes cold as death
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“I pick the drinks, you knock ‘em back, else draw against my hand”
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When it’s six to midnight and the boney hand of death is nigh
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You better drink your drink and shut your mouth
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If you draw against his hand, you can never win
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Go ahead… drink with the living dead
Verse→ Phiên khúc
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“Who the hell do you think you are?” my patience growin thin
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Cut swallow hard, I had to do, when the story he began
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His lips curled back and words came forth starting up the tale
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And every face inside that bar, it turned a shade of pale
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“My name is Stanton Cree and I died three years before
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I shot a man to steal his drink, at least that’s what they hung me for
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Now I’m cursed to walk the earth and challenge every night
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A man to match me drink for drink or by the bullet die”
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When it’s six to midnight and the boney hand of death is nigh
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You better drink your drink and shut your mouth
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If you draw against his hand, you can never win
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Go ahead… drink with the living dead
Verse→ Phiên khúc
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“Now wait a minute, mister, no one makes me a fool”
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I pushed the shot of whiskey back on over towards the ghoul
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“I love a drink like any man but that’s a losin game
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To drink or draw against the dead would only be insane”
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Stanton Cree, he tipped his hat and laughed a wicked laugh
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“You see, the lord cursed my soul for killin that poor man
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There ain’t no choice so you must try to match me shot for shot
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If you win, then you’ll go free and I can finally rot”
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When it’s six to midnight and the boney hand of death is nigh
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You better drink your drink and shut your mouth
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If you draw against his hand, you can never win
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Go ahead… drink with the living dead
Instrumental
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The barhop nodded slowly and I knew that I was screwed
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If I chose to duel the dead then I would surely lose
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So I took the glass and threw the shot into my throat
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I would match him drink for drink, no matter if I choked
Verse→ Phiên khúc
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Whiskey, tequila, vodka, rum or gin
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There ain’t no man that I can’t beat, be him live or dead
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So into the morning I matched him ounce for ounce
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Til Stanton Cree fell over and a winner was announced
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Now he rests in his pine box and I still walk the streets
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But I don’t forget the night when death had chosen me
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There ain’t no fancy moral to go with this I fear
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Unless you aim to kill a man and drink down his last beer!
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When it’s six to midnight and the boney hand of death is nigh
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You better drink your drink and shut your mouth
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If you draw against his hand, you can never win
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Go ahead… drink with the living dead
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Go ahead… drink with the living dead
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Go ahead… drink with the living dead
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