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verse 1. C D I go in for singin?, I do it for my pay F C But the kind of gig I can really dig G Happens at the break of day C Bb With a few good friends and neighbours F C Into playin? the night-time tunes F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room. verse 2. C D I believe in magic, a little monkey-shines, F C But the kind of row I can really hoe G Is playin? in tune on time, C Bb F C With rhythms all around us we?re like weavers at the loom, F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room. C Bb F C Oh Lord it feels so good to play a night-time tune F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room. verse 3. C D When it comes to morning and going out at night, F C Well the kind of test that I like best G Is treating the wrong girl right. C Bb And a few good friends and neighbours F C Into playin? the night-time tunes F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room. C Bb F C Oh Lord it feels so good to play a night-time tune F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room. C Bb F C With rhythms all around us we?re like weavers at the loom, F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room. F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog ---- hotel room.
C Bb F C Oh Lord it feels so good to play a night-time tune F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room.
C Bb F C Oh Lord it feels so good to play a night-time tune F C So pass the jar and that old guitar G C In this hangdog hotel room. C Bb F C With rhythms all around us we?re like weavers at the loom,
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