标题:Sweet Hitch-Hiker
标签:总谱
艺人:Creedence Clearwater Revival
专辑:Mardi Gras
作词:John Fogerty
作曲:John Fogerty
制谱人:Alejandro Grepet (chuzchy@yahoo.com.ar)
节拍:♩ = 140
音轨:
- Vocals - 单簧管 Clarinet
- Lead Guitar - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Rhythm Guitar - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Drums - 敲击乐器
注释:Was ridin'alongside the highwayrollin'up the country sidethinkin' I'm the devil's heat wavewhat youburn in your crazy mind?Saw a slight distractionstandin' by the roadshe was smilin' thereyellow in her hairdo you wanna, I was thinkin'would you care?Sweet hitch-a-hikerwe could make music at the Greasy KingSweet hitch-a-hikerwon't you ride on my fastmachine?Cruisin' on thru the junctionI'm flyin''bout the speed of soundnoticin' peculiar functionain't noroller coaster show me downI turned away to see herwoa! she caught my eyeI was rollin' downmovin' too fastdo you wanna, she was thinkin'can it last?Sweet hitch-a-hikerwe could make music at the Greasy KingSweet hitch-a-hikerwon't you ride on my fastmachine?was bustedup along the highwayI'm the saddestridin' fool alivewond'ring if you're goin' my waywon't yougive a poor boy a ride?Here she comes a-ridin'Lord! she's flyin' highshe was rollin' downmovin' too fastdo you wanna, she was thinkin'can I last?Sweet hitch-a-hikerwe could make music at the Greasy KingSweet hitch-a-hikerwon't you ride on my fastmachine?Sweet hitch-a-hikerwe could make music at the Greasy KingSweet hitch-a-hikerwon't you ride on my fastmachine?Sweet hitch-a-hikerwe could make music at the Greasy King
标记:IntroVerse 1ChorusVerse 2ChorusGuitar SoloVerse 3Chorus (fade out)
歌词:
Was Ridin' along side the highway rollin' up the country side.
Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave what you burn in your crazy mind?
Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road;
She was smilin' there yellow in her hair;
Do you wanna I was thinkin' would you care.
CHORUS:
Sweet Hitch a Hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet Hitch a Hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show me down.
I turned away to see her, Woa! she caught my eye,
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last.
CHORUS
Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive.
Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride?
Here she comes a ridin', Lord, She's flyin' high.
But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last.
CHORUS
CHORUS
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