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Blues My Naughty Sweetie Gives to Me


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Capo 4th fret Esus4 A7 Dsus2 G B7 Em Now there are blues that you get from happiness. Am B7 There are blues that you get from pain. Em Blues when you are lonely for your one and only, F# B7 Blues that are hard to explain. Em And there are blues that you get from waitin', Am B7 Oh, but the meanest, the meanest blues that be. Em A7 They're the kind that I got on my mind, blues that are the very meanest kind. Dsus2 G Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me. B7 Oh, yeah. Em Oh, they're the blues you get from women when you see 'em goin' swimmin' and you haven't got a bathin' suit yourself. Am They're the blues that start to flicker when you've had a lot of liquor and someone goes and takes it off the shelf. B7 Em They're the blues you get from waitin' on the dock, and you're wonderin' if your boat's gonna rock. F# B7 Blues you keep a gettin' in a taxicab a pettin' every time you hear the meter jump clock. Em They're the blues you get from cryin' when your uncle Bill is dyin' and he afterwards forgets you in his will. Am They're the blues you get from kisses when you're walkin' with the missus and another baby shouts, "Hey, Bill!" E7 A7 Blues that kinda make you hop and really shake and shiver, kinda make you want to end it all in the river. Dsus2 G Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me. B7 Oh, play that thing! Em Am B7 Em F#7 B7 Em Am B7 Em A7 Dsus2 G G F# F Em Now they're the blues you get from women when you see 'em goin' swimmin' and you haven't got a bathin' suit your own self. Am They're the blues that start to flicker when you've had a lot of liquor and someone goes and takes it off the shelf. B7 Em They're the blues you get from waitin' on the dock, and you're wonderin' if the boat's gonna rock. F# B7 Blues you keep a gettin' in a taxicab a pettin' every time you hear the meter jump clock. Em They're the blues you get from cryin' when your uncle Bill is dyin' and he afterwards forgets you in his will. Am They're the blues you get from kisses when you're walkin' with the missus and another baby shouts, "Kill it, Patrick!!" E7 A7 Blues that kinda make you hop and really shake and shiver, kinda make you want to end it all in the river. Dsus2 G G*3fr F# F E Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me - let me hear it again - A D G G*3fr F# F E7 Oh, blues my naughty sweetie gives to me - just one more time! A D G Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me. Yeah!

(Words and music by Carey Morgan, 1919)


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