Roll On Arte The Felice Brothers
Keep a constant rhythm on the top string for that deep bass sound.
Intro: Bb
Oh the [F]turbines [C]pound
Your plane touches [Bb]down
The captain [C]catches your [Bb]eye
And all the [F]city [C]crows
Perched high and [Bb]low
On wires watch [C]you walk [Bb]by
Oh your [F]hair has [C]changed
Your room's re[Bb]arranged
Someone's been [C]sleeping [Bb]inside
And the [F]curtains [C]closed
On all your [Bb]windows
To block out the [C]fried chicken [Bb]sign
Roll [F]on [C]Arte, roll [Bb]on
Oh your heart is too [C]good for this [Bb]town
Your [F]eyes [C]cast through the [Bb]glass
At my so sorry [C]manniquin [Bb]frown
The [F]porter [C]sings
As he [Bb]begins
To clean up the [C]mess that we've [Bb]made
And the [F]christmas [C]trees
Are cast on the [Bb]street
And garbage trucks [C]block Hooper [Bb]lane
Well my [F]head is in [C]pain
But I can't [Bb]complain
Cause my sweetheart [C]waits down the [Bb]line
And [F]I will [C]be
In a house by the [Bb]sea
Or even if [C]just in my [Bb]mind
Roll [F]on A[C]rte, roll [Bb]on
Oh your heart is too [C]good for this [Bb]town
Your [F]eyes [C]cast through the [Bb]glass
At my sorry [C]American [Bb]frown
Oh my [F]mouth aint [C]fed
My lips aint cherry [Bb]red
And my grin might [C]show my bad [Bb]teeth
And all the [F]people I [C]pass
Give me a [Bb]glance
As if I'm some [C]lower class [Bb]freak
But to [F]you I'm [C]fine
And I'm in your [Bb]mind
Even if [C]I'm not [Bb]around
In my [F]arms I am [C]strong
And thats where you [Bb]belong
Give em the [C]love that we've [Bb]found
Roll [F]on [C]Arte, roll [Bb]on
Oh your heart is too [C]good for this [Bb]town
My [F]eyes [C]cast through the [Bb]glass
At your so sorry [C]Marylyn [Bb]frown
At your so sorry [C]Marylyn [F]frown
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