Amsterdam David Bowie
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2 ulubione
[Zwrotka 1]
Of the
In the
While the
In the
Full of
In the
On a
[Instrumental]
[Zwrotka 2]
In the
There's a
And he'll
That can
And he
Hey,
And he
So he
[Zwrotka 3]
Paunches
They've for
And they
Till the
And then
And the
[Zwrotka 4]
In the
And he
He'll
Who've
Yeah, they've
For a
Throws his
And he
In the
a
In the port of Amsterdam there's a e
sailor who singsOf the
F
dreams that he brings from the E
wide open seaIn the
a
port of Amsterdam there's a e
sailor who sleepsWhile the
d
river bank E
weeps to the old wia
llow treeIn the
C
port of Amsterdam there's a G
sailor who E
diesFull of
a
beer, full of cries in ae
drunken town E
fightIn the
F
port of Amsterdam there's a E
sailor who's bornOn a
d
hot muggy E
morn by the a
dawn's early light[Instrumental]
a
[Zwrotka 2]
In the
a
port of Amsterdam where the e
sailors all meetThere's a
F
sailor who eats only E
fish heads and tailsAnd he'll
a
show you his teeth that have e
rotted too soonThat can
d
haul up the E
sails that can a
swallow the moonAnd he
C
yells to the cook with his G
arms open E
wideHey,
a
bring me more fish, throw it e
down by my E
sideAnd he
F
wants so to belch but he's E
too full to trySo he
d
stands up and E
laughs and he a
zips up his fly[Zwrotka 3]
a
In the port of Amsterdam you can see saie
lors dancePaunches
F
bursting their pants, grinding E
women to porchThey've for
a
gotten the tune that their e
whiskey voice croakedd
Splitting the E
night with the a
roar of their jokesAnd they
C
turn and they dance and they G
laugh and they E
lustTill the
a
rancid sound of the ace
cordion E
burstsAnd then
F
out of the night with their E
pride in their pantsAnd the
d
sluts that they E
tow undera
neath the street lamps[Zwrotka 4]
In the
a
port of Amsterdam there's a e
sailor who drinksAnd he
F
drinks and he drinks and he E
drinks once againHe'll
a
drink to the health of the e
whores of AmsterdamWho've
d
given their E
bodies to a a
thousand other menYeah, they've
C
bargained their virtue, their G
goodness all E
goneFor a
a
few dirty coins, well he e
just can't go E
onThrows his
F
nose to the sky and he E
aims it up aboveAnd he
d
pisses like I E
cry on the a
unfaithful loveIn the
a
port of Amsterdam, in the e
port of AmsterdamF
E
a
E
a
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