Аккорды, табы и тексты песен Lemonheads - слова песни Frank Mills

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Аккорды, табы и тексты песен Lemonheads - слова песни Frank Mills

Frank Mills

>		C                  G                   Am
		I met a boy called Frank Mills, on September 12th right here
>		F               C              F           G                       C
		in front of the Waverly, but unfortunately,   I lost his address.
>		                                    G
		He was last seen with his friend,
>		               Am                        F
		a drummer he resembles George Harrison of the Beatles,
>		       C                   F          G      C
		but he wears his hair tied in a small bow at the back.
>		  Gm                 F                                               C
		I love him, but it embarrasses me to walk down the street with him.
>		Em          Am       Em          Am                           G
		He lives in Brooklyn somewhere,  and he wears his white crash helmet.
>		       C
		He has golden chains on his leather jacket,
>		    F                C                 F        Am             F
		and on the back, are written the names Mary and Mom and Hell’s   Angels.
>		C                 G              Am              F
		I would gratefully appreciate it if you see him, tell him
>		C                        F             G                 C          G
		I am in the park with my girlfriend, and please tell him Angela and I
>		               Am          F     G    C
		don’t want the two dollars back, just him.

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		< C>I met a boy called < G>Frank Mills,
		on Sep< Am>tember 12th right here,
		< F>in front of the < C>Waverly,
		but un< F>fortunately, < G>I lost his address. < C>
		< C>He was last seen with his friend,
		< C>a drummer he re< Am>sembles George Harrison of< F> the Beatles,
		but he < C>wears his hair tied < F>in a small < G>bow at < C>the back.
		I < Gm>love him,
		but it em< F>barrasses me to walk down the street with < C>him.
		< Em>He lives in < Am>Brooklyn < Em>somewhere,
		< Am>and he wears his white crash < G>helmet.
		He has < C>golden chains on his leather jacket,
		and < F>on the back, are < C>written on the names
		< F>Mary and < Am>Mom and Hells < F>Angels. < C>
		< C>I would gratefully < G>appreciate it
		< Am>if you see him, < F>tell him
		< C>I’m in the park with my < F>girlfriend,
		and< G> please, tell him < C>Angela and < G>I
		don’t want the < Am>two dollars < F>back, < G>just < C>him.