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Hard Rain version introdução: : . . . : . . . : . . . : . . . |-8---8---8---8-8---6-------------|-------------------------6---8---| |---------------------8-6-8-------|---------------------6-8---------| |-----------------------------5---|-5---5---5---5-5---8-------------| |---------------------------------|---------------------------------| |---------------------------------|---------------------------------| |---------------------------------|---------------------------------| riff: : . . . : . . . : . . . : . . . |-12--12--12--1212--10-8------------ |-12--12--12--1212----------------- |------------------------10-8------- |-------------------15-13---------- |-------------------------------9--- ou |------------------------14-12----- |----------------------------------- |-------------------------------14- |----------------------------------- |---------------------------------- |----------------------------------- |---------------------------------- C {riff} I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. F C I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. Well, I wake up in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain. I got a head full of ideas drivin' me insane. G Dm It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floo - or F G *) oh - oh. C F C No I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.
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