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Êîììåíòàðèé: Obscured By Clouds (1972)
Wot's... Uh The Deal
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The intro and verses of this song consist mainly of eighth notes played on
the first four strings over a descending baseline going from (G, F#, F, E, D#, D.)
Intro and verses:
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Verses:
Heaven sent the promised land
Looks alright from where I stand
'Cause I'm the man on the outside looking in
Waitin' on the first step
Show me where the key is kept
Point me down the right line because it's time
To let me in
Chorus I
Flash the red is - wots... uh the deal?
Got to make it to the next meal
Try to keep up with the turnin' of the wheel
Mile after mile stone after stone
You turn to speak but you're alone
Million mile from home you're on your own
So let me in
Chorus I
Fly bright by candle light with her by my side
And if she prefers we never stir again
Someone sent the promised land and I grabbed it with both hands
Now I'm the man on the inside looking out
Chorus II
I don't know exactly how the chorus is played, but I do know the basic
chords used. Here they are:
G G7(no 3rd) C Em Am D7 D7sus4
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D9
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Chorus I
G G7 C E Am
...So let me in from the cold Turn my lead into gold
G G7
'Cause there's a chill wind blowin' in my soul and I think I`m
D7 D9
growing old
Chorus II
G G7 C Em Am
Hear me shout come on in What's the news, where've you been
G G7 D7 D9
'Cause there's no wind left in my soul and I've grown old
Sometimes, the last chords in the chorus go something like this:
D7 D7sus4 D7 D9 D7
Text: Heaven sent the promised land
Looks all right from where I stand
'cause I'm the man on the outside looking in
Waiting on the first step
Show me where the key is kept
Point me down the right line because it's time
To let me in from the cold,
Turn my lead into gold
'cause there's a chill wind blowin' in my soul
And I think I'm growing old
Flash the readies.
Wots.. uh the deal?
Got to make it to the next meal
Try to keep up with the turning of the wheel
Mile after mile, stone after stone
You turn to speak but you're alone
Million miles from home you're on your own
So let me in from the cold
Turn my lead into gold
'cause there's a chill wind blowin' in my soul
And I think I'm growing old
Fire bright by candle light
And her by my side
Or if she prefers, we need never stir again
Someone sent the promised land
Oh, I grabbed it with both hands
Now I'm the man on the inside looking out
Hear me shout, come on in
What's the news, where you've been
'cause there's no wind left in my soul
And I've grown old
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