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The Rattle And Roll

Bobby Long
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 I scream  for peace  from the clutches  of the street
 Now who  do you think  that you’re saving?
 from the gust  of glow  my heart  will flow
 But my love  is like the raven
 No bitter past  could try  to unmask
 The true  four words  you’ve been saying
 The brithis class  will devide  your tasks
 But my love  is like the raven
 So gather  your boys and hold on
This  ain’t the place to be harmed
 Ohh no  no no no
 So gather  your boys and hold on
This  ain’t the place to be harmed
 Ohh no  no no no
 For it’s  the rattle  and roll,
Coming over
 If the hands  that strive  and the darkest lie
 Could write  down the words  their exchanging
 Then my  ring neck  may bring  the death
 But my love  is still the raven
 No bitter fling  could force  you to begin
 The true  four lie  you’ve been craving
 But they stand  as ghost  on the wit  drum coast
 And fly  just like the raven
 So gather  your boys and hold on
This  ain’t the place to be harmed
 Ohh no  no no no
 So gather  your boys and hold on
This  ain’t the place to be harmed
 Ohh no  no no no
 For it’s  the rattle  and roll,
Coming over
 For it’s  the rattle  and roll
 by eden*008 - France

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Readable chord sheet for The Rattle And Roll by Bobby Long

I [C]scream for [G]peace from the [F]clutches of the [C]street

Now [C]who do you [G]think that you’re [C]saving?

from the [C]gust of [E]glow my [Am]heart will [C]flow

But my [E]love is like the ra[Am]ven

No [C]bitter [G]past could [F]try to un[C]mask

The [C]true four [G]words you’ve been [C]saying

The [C]brithis [E]class will [Am]devide your [C]tasks

But my [E]love is like the ra[Am]ven

So [F]gather your boys and hold [C]on

[F]This ain’t the place to be [C]harmed

Ohh [E]no no no no [Am]

So [F]gather your boys and hold [C]on

[F]This ain’t the place to be [C]harmed

Ohh [E]no no no no [Am]

For [D]it’s the [F]rattle and [G]roll,   [C]

[D]Coming [F]over     [G]             [C]

If the [C]hands that [G]strive and the [F]darkest [C]lie

Could [C]write down the [G]words their ex[C]changing

Then [C]my ring [E]neck may [Am]bring the [C]death

But my [E]love is still the ra[Am]ven

No [C]bitter [G]fling could [F]force you to be[C]gin

The [C]true four [G]lie you’ve been [C]craving

But they [C]stand as [E]ghost on the [Am]wit drum [C]coast

And [E]fly just like the ra[Am]ven

So [F]gather your boys and hold [C]on

[F]This ain’t the place to be [C]harmed

Ohh [E]no no no no [Am]

So [F]gather your boys and hold [C]on

[F]This ain’t the place to be [C]harmed

Ohh [E]no no no no [Am]

For [D]it’s the [F]rattle and [G]roll,   [C]

[D]Coming [F]over     [G]             [C]

For [D]it’s the [F]rattle and [G]roll    [C]

by eden*008 - France

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