Tonart: D major
Verse 1
D
A
D
Well, I remember the year
A
D
that Clayton D. Laney died
G
They said for the last two weeks
D
that he suffered and cried
G
It made a big impression on me,
D
although I was a barefoot kid
A
They said he got religion at the end
D
and I'm glad that he did
A
Clayton was the best guitar picker
G
I thought he was a hero
D
and I used to follow Clayton around
G
I often wondered why Clayton,
D
who seemed so good to me
Never took his guitar
A
D
A
D
and made it down in Tennessee
Daddy said he drank a lot,
A
but I could never understand
D
G
I knew he used to pick up in Ohio
D
with a five -piece band
G
Clayton used to tell me, son,
D
you better put that old guitar away
There ain't no money in it,
A
D
it'll lead you to an early grave
I guess if I'd admit it,
A
D
Clayton taught me how to drink booze
G
I can see him half -stoned
D
A
D
pickin' out the love -sick blues
I made him a promise
I was gonna carry on somehow
D
I'd give a hundred dollars
A
D
A
D
if he could only see me now
I remember the year
A
D
that Clayton Delaney died
D
but I went out in the woods and I cried
G
Well I know there's a lot of big preachers
D
That know a lot more than I do
But it could be that the good Lord
A
D
Likes a little pickin' too
A
D
Yeah, I remember the year
A
That Clayton did Lady Di
D
C
A
Wie hat dir der Song gefallen?
TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteD A G C
Beliebte Akkorde weltweit
Meistgespielte Akkorde & Tabs aller Nutzer
Neu hinzugefügt
Kürzlich hinzugefügte Akkorde & Tabs