Alligator Skin Boots chords by Mccafferty

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«I'm cool to the touch  »

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«My skin crawls  »

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Куплет 1:
F#m
And the pastor says I'm good
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But Jesus Christ I'm never good
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I'll nail my hands up to the wall
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I'll nail my hands up to the wall
 F#m
And yeah the pastor says I'm good
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But Jesus Christ I'm never good
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I'll nail my hands up to the wall
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I'll nail my hands up to the wall

Куплет 2:
 F#m
And yeah, the doctors were nice enough
F#m
They just said I'm fucked
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Just like my mom is fucked
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I bet your dad's fucked up
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And in the black light, I could tell a sick joke
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Maybe in the black light, I could tell a sick joke


Куплет 3:
F#m
Twinkle Twinkle little star, alcoholics don't get far
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Unless they drink and drive
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Let's Go for a ride
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And I hope, I crash and die tonight
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I hope I crash and die tonight
 F#m
Saying, I Do not like you
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I Do not mind him much
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You were just my first
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Now I've had


Пред-припев:
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I'm cold to the touch
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Leap to my death
F#m
I'll die for my friends
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I'll lie to the end
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I'm cool to the touch
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Leap to my death
F#m
I'll die for you all
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I'll die for my friends


Припев:
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It goes like this
 F#m     E
Well I ain't sorry
 A      E
With broken wrists
 F#m        E          A  E  A  E
I climb from these walls


Аутро:
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My skin crawls
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My skin crawls
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My