Jack McKeon - Last Slice Of Heaven, аккорды

Вступление LAST SLICE OF HEAVEN As recorded by Jack McKeon (2024 release) [Intro] D G [Verse 1] D On a perfect bluebird morning, working till the afternoon D He'll take a thermos full of coffee, and a mandolin playing out of tune G D He wasn't Bill Monroe, he never sung a note that wasn't flat D On rented land he's grown a bit more food than he could eat D So he'll sell the rest on Sunday, can whatever he can keep G D Tomatoes, corn and beans, potatoes and winter greens on an acre and a half Em Bm A But now the land that he's been working is worth more than he could need Em D G A If selling out's surrender, is leaving like defeat? [Chorus] D A Cause in a world that's always changing, what it means to be the same G Em D G A He knows spit and polish cleans up, the stuff they'd rather throw away D A To make an honest living, where the honest few are found G D A Takes more than prayers and loans, to keep your boots on solid ground Em D G D On the Last Slice of Heaven in this town [Mandolin Solo] D G D G [Verse 2] D Tobacco barn's full up with a crop of auto parts D There's a broken antique thresher, now the Oldsmobile won't start G D The county's creepin' in, says they oughta go condemn that old place D The new neighbors never wave to him as he walks along the road D He goes over to the Legion, drinks a beer and goes back home G D All alone he sits in silence, his life like a reminder of what's changed Em Bm A Cause every fields a row of houses waiting to be built, Em D G A Ain't no such thing as empty space 'til you need something to fill [Chorus] D A Cause in a world that's always changing, what it means to be the same G Em D G A He knows spit and polish cleans up, the stuff they'd rather throw away D A To make an honest living, where the honest few are found G D A Takes more than prayers and loans, to keep your boots on solid ground Em D G On the Last Slice of Heaven A D On the Last Slice of Heaven in this town [Outro] D G D G D