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标题:True men don't kill coyotes
副标题:(吉他社www.jitashe.net)
标签: 总谱
艺人:Red Hot Chili Pappers
专辑:R.H.C.P.
作词:Flea, Kiedis, Martinez ...
作曲:Red Hot Chili Pappers
制谱人:redhotguitars@gmail.com
附注:
main guitar riffs and drums came from an old GP3 tab , thanks to him/her. i change/correct it and add the second guitar i'm really not sure about the drums but im not a drumer and its very hard to hear what cliff martinez do. the bass came from the gp3 of gianlu, thanks to him. the mix is really weird so i do what i could. the guitar is not 100% accurate but it give you a pretty good idea about whats goin on! thanks to amazing slow downer
注释:
Am pentatonique
标记:IntroCoupletpre refrainRefrainSoloCoupletpre refrainRefrainSoloSoloRefrainSoloRefrain
歌词:
Hoo, Lord !
Well, I'm gonna ride a saber tooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
The farther west, the farther out
Yeah, that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals
Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills
Well, I'm gonna ride a saber tooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
Just don't show me anything
'Cos that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals
Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills
Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
An' blood never lies
Pale face die
True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't kill coyotes
Well, I'm gonna ride a saber tooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
The farther west, the farther out
Yeah, that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals
Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills
Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
An' blood never lies
Pale face die
True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...
Well, I'm gonna ride a saber tooth horse
Through the Hollywood hills
Just don't tell me anything
'Cos that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust
I barbecue my meals
Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood hills
Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
An' blood never lies
Pale face die
True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...
True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...
True men don't kill coyotes
True men don't...