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Аккорды к песне ​Upchurch — Different Cloth

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[Verse] 
  
D                        D 
I've sat in rooms with rich folk, poison ivy down my arms 
    D                   D 
Drove a rust bucket to house parties with million-dollar lawns 
    G                  G 
And I'm friends with superstars, but I always stray back home 
 D                             D 
To a dirty front porch and a bag of marijuana and a dog with one eyeball 
  
[Chorus] 
  
     D             G            D 
Cause I'm cut from a cloth that most of y'all won't wear 
  D                              G 
I say what I feel and it's all that you get when most of y'all are scared 
D    F    C         C        D 
And to me, Music Row's too much glitter, glam, and let's share 
     A#      C      D                   D 
But I'm cut from a different cloth, one that y'all won't wear 
  
[Bridge] 
  
D Dm Dm D D 
  
[Verse] 
  
D                D 
Lost in the woods, yeah, I've been there a bunch of times 
    D                           D 
And the ones who ain't, ain't never tripped balls off good shrooms in the pines 
  G                  G 
And I see your Twitter fingers and I raise you a couple scars 
     D                           D 
Cause you can't write songs like I write, touchin' y'alls dingalings in a bar 
  
[Chorus] 
  
    D             G             D 
Cause I'm cut from a cloth that most of y'all won't wear 
  D                              G 
I say what I feel and it's all that you get when most of y'all are scared 
D    F    Am         D#             D 
And to me, Music Row's too much glitter, glam, and let's share 
     A#      C      D 
But I'm cut from a different cloth, one that y'all won't wear 
  
[Bridge] 
  
Am 
Cut from a cloth and I ain't talkin' 'bout denim 
  C                  G 
Man, my hands ain't soft and I don't act sentimental 
Am 
Ain't never changed from the very first day 
C                G 
Steppin' into the game mud caked on my face 
  Am 
I Am what it is so don't tell me that I ain't 
 C             G 
You preach to the waves, I preach to the lake 
      Am7             Am 
Y'all be on the radio, we be chillin' half-baked 
     C               G 
Drinkin' every kind of beer by the cooler and the case 
  
[Chorus] 
  
    D             G             D 
Cause I'm cut from a cloth that most of y'all won't wear 
  D                              G 
I say what I feel and it's all that you get when most of y'all are scared 
D    F    A         D#          D 
And to me, Music Row's too much glitter, glam, and let's share 
     A#      C          A#        C 
But I'm cut from a different cloth, cut from a different, 
A#       C      D    D5 
Cut from a different cloth, one that y'all won't wear 

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