Pf Sloan
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
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Have fun...
No, no no no no no no no no no no no, don't sing this song
No, don't sing this song.
No, no no no no no no no no no no no, don't sing this song
It belongs to PF Sloan.
(all choruses after the first one)
Whoa ........ from now on.
I have been seeking PF Sloan, but no one knows where he has gone.
No one ever heard the song that voice sent wingin'
Now you might sigh and you might moan
and sweat about the skin and bone
and you just smile and read the rolling stone while he continued singing.
now, listen to him singing.
Old friend trigger up and died, now they've got him stuffed and dried.
You know they've tanned his hide and crucified,
now he's staring glassy eyed out through the parlour door.
Nixon's come and bound to stay, he's taken all my sins away.
I heard it on the news today, but it set my ears to ringing.
Can't you hear the people singing.
The last time I saw PF Sloan, he was Summer burned and Winter blown.
But he turned that corner all alone and he was singing.
listen to him singin'
No, no no no no no no no no no no no, don't sing this song
No, don't sing this song.
No, no no no no no no no no no no no, don't sing this song
It belongs to PF Sloan.
Whoa ........ from now on.
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Readable chord sheet for Pf Sloan by Rumer
[E] [A] [D] [G] [B] [E] [E] [A] [D] [G] [B] [E]
*-3-3-2-1-1 *-2-0-0-1-3
Have fun...
N[C]o, no no no no no no no no [Em]no no no, don't sing this[F] song
No, don't si[C]ng this song. [G]
N[C]o, no no no no no no no no [Em]no no no, don't sing this[F] song
It belongs to P[C]F Sloan. [G]
(all choruses after the first one)
W[F]hoa ........ f[C]rom [G]now [C]on.
I[C] have been see[G/E]king PF[F] Sloan, but n[C]o one knows where he h[G]as gone.
N[F]o one ever heard the s[C]ong that voice sent win[G]gin'
N[C]ow you might s[G/E]igh and you mig[F]ht moan
a[C]nd sweat about the s[G]kin and bone
and you just sm[F]ile and read the rolling st[C]one while he continued sin[G]ging.
[F] now, listen to him singing.
O[C]ld friend trig[G/E]ger up [F]and died, n[C]ow they've got him stu[G]ffed and dried.
You know they've t[F]anned his hide and crucified,
now he's sta[C]ring glassy eyed out through the p[G]arlour door.
N[C]ixon's com[G/E]e and b[F]ound to stay, he's t[C]aken all my sin[G]s away.
I[F] heard it on the news today,[C] but it set my ears to [G]ringing.
[F] Can't you hear the people singing.
T[C]he last time I[G/E] saw PF[F] Sloan, he was S[C]ummer burned and Wi[G]nter blown.
But he tur[F]ned that corner a[C]ll alone and he was si[G]nging.
[F] listen to him singin'
N[D]o, no no no no no no no no [F#m]no no no, don't sing this [G]song
No, don't si[D]ng this song. [A]
N[D]o, no no no no no no no no [F#m]no no no, don't sing this [G]song
It belongs to P[D]F Sloan. [A]
W[G]hoa ........ f[D]rom [A]now [D]on.