Turpentine by Anglo-Ukranian folk rockers, The Newcranes.
This is a really simple three-chord song to play and really good fun too!
Any corrections please let me know :)
G C D G
Had a dream, a scene, of something simplified,
G C D G
Good time in mind, and nothing cut and dry.
G C D G
This love is made in heaven, this love is made from lust,
G C D G
And now it's in the trash can with the other dirt and dust.
G C D G
This love'll last forever, this love is so divine,
G C D G
And now instead of sweet white wine it tastes like turpentine (Ho!)
(Instrumental)
G C D G
G C D G
G C D G
G C D G
G C D G
It's not your fault, it wasn't even mine,
G C D G
It's something that just happens almost all the time.
G C D G
This love is made in heaven, this love is made from lust,
G C D G
And now it's in the trash can with the other dirt and dust.
G C D G
This love'll last forever, this love is so divine,
G C D G
And now instead of sweet white wine it tastes like turpentine (Ho!)
(Instrumental and Mandolin solo is repetition of following)
G C D G x 14
G C D G
It isn't the money, it wasn't even fame,
G C D G
It's something in the losin' of my middle name,
G C D G
This love is made in heaven, this love is made from lust,
G C D G
And now it's in the trash can with the other dirt and dust.
G C D G
This love'll last forever, this love is so divine,
G C D G
And now instead of sweet white wine it tastes like turpentine (Ho!)
(Instrumental is repetition of the following)
G C D G