Coward of the County - Kenny Rogers, acordes de ukelele


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Publicado: 2016-06-15 18:52
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Everyone considered him the coward of the county
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He never stood one single time to prove the county wrong
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His mama named him Tommy but folks just called him yellow
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Something always told me they were reading Tommy wrong

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He was only ten years old when his daddy died in prison
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I looked after Tommy cause he was my brotherʼs son
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I still recall the final words my brother said to Tommy
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Son my life is over but yours is just begun

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Promise me son not to do the things Iʼve done
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Walk away from trouble if you can
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Now it donʼt mean youʼre weak if you turn the other cheek
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I hope youʼre old enough to understand
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You donʼt have to fight to be a man

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Thereʼs someone for everyone and Tommyʼs love was Becky
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In her arms he didnʼt have to prove he was a man
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One day while he was working  the Gatlin Boys came calling
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They took turns at Becky  there were three of them

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Tommy opened up the door and saw his Becky crying
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The torn dress the shattered look was more than he could stand
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He reached above the fireplace and took down his daddyʼs picture
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As his tears fell on his daddyʼs face he heard these words again

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Promise me son not to do the things Iʼve done
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Walk away from trouble if you can
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Now it donʼt mean youʼre weak if you turn the other cheek
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I hope youʼre old enough to understand
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You donʼt have to fight to be a man

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The Gatlin boys just laughed at him when he walked into the barroom
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One of the got up and hit him halfway cross the floor
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Tommy turned around they said  hey look  ole Yellowʼs leaving
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But you coulda heard a pin drop when Tommy stopped
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and locked the door

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Twenty years of crawling was bottled up inside him
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He wasnʼt holding nothing back  he let ʼem have it all
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When Tommy left the barroom not a Gatlin boy was standing
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He said this oneʼs for Becky  as he watched the last one fall
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And I heard him say

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I promised you Dad not to do the things youʼve done
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Iʼll walk away from trouble if I can
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Now Please donʼt think Iʼm weak I couldnʼt turn the other cheek
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Papa I sure hope you understand
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Sometimes you gotta fight when youʼre a man

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Everyone considered him the coward of the county

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