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Death Of An Unpopular Poet

  • Автор: Buffett Jimmy
  • Текст песни:
    #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
    #This file is the author’s own work and represents their interpretation of the #
    #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
    #------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
    From: tim@ins.infonet.net (Tim Nemec)
    
    Here’s a stab at one of my favorite Buffet songs.  Corrections and
    suggestions are welcomed.  The slash notation for those unfamiliar
    with it just indicates the bass note played with the chord. For
    example G/F# is a G chord with an F# bass note
    
    Also, excuse my ignorance here - not knowing the name of the chord, but I
    typical use the G which includes the ’d’ note of the B string i.e.
    
       E A D G B E
       3 2 0 0 3 3
    
    
       Death Of An Unpopular Poet   (Jimmy Buffet)
    
    
       G      G/F#   C   G     C      C/B       D
       I once knew a poet, who lived before his time
       G       G/F#    C     G C            C/B      D
       He and his dog Spooner, who listened while he rhymed
       Em               Bm     C        C/B      F   F/E D
       Words to make ya happy, words to make you cry
       G        G/F#    C   G  C    D     G    C G
       Then one day the poet suddenly did die
    
    
       But he left behind a closet, filled with verse and rhyme
       Through some strange transaction one was printed in the Times
       And everybody searchin for the king of underground
       Well they found him down in Florida, with a tombstone for a crown
    
    
       C   C/B       D
       And everybody knows the lines
       C       C/B              D
       From his book that costs $4.99
       C     C/B           D
       And I wonder if he knows he’s doin
       C          G
       Quite this fine
    
    
       Cause his books are all best sellers, his poems were turned to songs
       Had his brother on a talk show, though they never got along
       And now he’s called immortal, yes he’s even taught in school
       They say he used his talent, a most proficient tool
    
    
       But he left all of his royalties, to Spooner his old hound
       Growin old on steak and bacon, in a dog house 10 feet ’round
       And everybody wonders, did he really lose his mind
       No, he was just a poet who lived before his time.
    
       He was just a poet who lived before his time.
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