) Chord Kris Kristofferson - The Junkie And The Juicehead Minus Me Dari Nada Dasar A - Kunci Gitar Id
Note: Untuk mempermudah anda mempelajari Kunci Gitar Kris Kristofferson - The Junkie And The Juicehead Minus Me (Nada Dasar A), anda bisa mengganti nada dasar kunci sesuai selera dan suara anda,caranya klik kunci yang ada inginkan:

The Junkie and The Juicehead, Minus Me
From the album Kristofferson


[Verse 1]
        F                              A#
I was stumble bummin' down them neon Music City sidewalks
        C                                A#                F
With a junkie and a juicehead who had problems of their own
            F                                   A#
Stuck with luck that kept me standin' just a step away from starvin'
          C                               A#                 F
And some talent that I swore I'd show before I'd go back home
Eighty days out of the army makin' neither love nor money
        F                                 G             C
And my only set of clothes was gettin' closer to the bone
          F                                 A#
Then the junkie placed an order with the prophet on the corner
          C                                   A#              F
While he told us of the soul that he'd been sellin' for a song

            A#                             F
He said my fortune was my future, but I let it slip away
         C                              A#             F
Slowly smokin' myself broke on eighty cigarettes a day
  A#                                      F
Findin' out that crime ain't all there is that doesn't pay
      C                                  N.C.                 
And writin' songs for no one but myself and the juicehead, who said,
  A#                                 F
"If I can read my fortune in the bottom of a glass,
    C                               F
And I can see it's time for me to make my last request:
          A#                                    F
Will you fill my grave with whiskey when I'm laid away to rest,
        C                               F
So the boys can say I drank my way to hell?"

[Verse 2]
          F                                  A#
Well, I drank the whole thing over puttin' one and two together
        C                           A#              F
And it added up to more of what I didn't want to be
          F                            A#
I ain't blamin' Music City, but it's only gonna see me
          C                              A#                 F
One more workday and a wake up and the time it takes to leave
'Cause I got a dirty picture of what could have been my future
       F                                G             C
In a prophet pushin' daydreams on the corner for a fee
       F                         A#
And a wino lookin' lonely at a bottle gettin' empty
       C                              A#             F
And a hungry lookin' junkie huntin' tea and sympathy

       A#                                  F
And I bet that junkie's laughin' at the life he threw away
             C                               A#             F
While he's smokin' hisself broke on eighty cigarettes a day
  A#                               F
Pleadin' down the prophet to a price that he can pay
      C                                    N.C.
And writin' words that no one's gonna see but the juicehead, who said
A#                            F
Every empty bottle is his private crystal ball
           C                               F
Where he stares into the future, findin' nothin' there at all,
         A#                                  F
Which is all I'll miss tomorrow when them neon shadows fall
      C                              F A D
On a junkie and a juicehead, minus me.