1952 Vincent Black Lightning por Richard Thompson, tablaturas e acordes no PlayUkuleleNET

1952 Vincent Black Lightning

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Named by Rolling Stone Magazine as one of 2003's Top 20 Guitarists
of all-time and the recent recipient of both an Ivor Novello Award for Songwriting and the
2006 BBC Lifetime Achievement Award, the iconic British folk rock legend is one of the world's most critically acclaimed and prolific songwriters. His work is admired and recorded by such artists as Bonnie Raitt, David Byrne and Elvis Costello. From his teenage years as a founding member of the 1960's pioneering group Fairport Convention to duo work with his then-wife

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[Verse 1]
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Said Red Molly to James that's a fine motorbike,
D A
A girl could feel special on any such like
A D
Said James to Red Molly, well my hat's off to you
D A
It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952
A E D A
And I've seen you at the corners and cafes it seems
E D A
Red hair and black leather, my favourite colour scheme
A Bm D
And he pulled her on behind
D A
And down to Boxhill they did ride

[Verse 2]
A D
Said James to Red Molly, here's a ring for your right hand
D A
But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
A D
I've fought with the law since I was seventeen
D A
I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine
E D A
Now I'm 21 years, I might make 22
E D A
And I don't mind dying, but for the love of you
A Bm D
And If fate should break my stride
D A
I'll give you my Vincent to ride

[Verse 3]
A D
Come down, come down, Red Molly, called Sergeant McRae
D A
For they've taken young James Adie for armed robbery
A D
Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing inside
D A
Come down, Red Molly to his dying bedside
A E D A
When she came to the hospital, there wasn't much left
E D A
He was running out of road, he was running out of breath
A Bm D
But he smiled to see her cry
D A
Said I'll give you my Vincent to ride

[Verse 4]
A D
Said young James in my opinion, there's nothing in this world
D A
Beats a 52 Vincent and a red headed girl
A D
Now Nortons and Indians and Greeves won't do
D A
They don't have a soul like a Vincent 52
E D A
And he reached for her hand and he slipped her the keys
E D A
He said I don't have any further use for these
E D A
I see angels on ariels in leather and chrome
E D A
Swooping down from heaven to carry me home
Bm D
He gave her one last kiss and died
D A
And he gave her his Vincent to ride.