White lady white powder

	  		F  Dm  Bb7+  F/C  F  Dm  Bb7+  F/C 
 
F		  C Dm 
Dust settles on a thin cloud 
Bb          		  F	   C7 
Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd 
Bb		      Bb7        C 
I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours 
			   C/E F 
Staring at a line of white pow-der 
 
F		    C    Dm 
High-priced madness pays the tab 
     Bb					   F	   C7 
I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag 
Bb              	 Bb7	     C 
I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had 
	C		  C/E F    
A touch too much of white pow-der 
 
Bb		  F       F  C/F 
And she's a habit I can't handle 
Bb	     F       F  C/F 
For a reason I can't say 
Bb		   F          F C/F 
I'm in love with a wild white lady 
Bb			C 
She's as sweet as the stories say 
      Dm 	   F/C 
White powder white lady 
Bb 
You're one and the same 
F/A		Bb7 
Come on down to my house won't you 
    Bb       C   F     Dm  Bb7+ C 
And hit this boy again 
 
F		 Dm 
Shock waves to a tired brain 
Bb			     F    C7 
Sends that hungry lady to my door again 
Bb			  Bb7			C 
She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain 
C		   C/E F 
Entertaining white pow-der 
 
F			  Dm 
I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied 
Bb				 F       C7 
Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride 
Bb	       Bb7			   C 
I might just escape while the others might die 
C		    	  C/E F 
Riding on a high of white pow-der 
 
(CHORUS) 
 
(INSTRUMENTAL) 
 
(CHORUS) 
 
      F             Dm   
White powder, white lady, 
Bb	 C    F 
Hit this boy again 
(REPEAT, FADE) 
  
 
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Contribuição: jorge umemaru([email protected])