Daytona Nights taby ukulele według Hank Williams (Chwyty barytonu)

Hank Williams Jr - Daytona Nights
 
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 Got my suntan oil, and a rebel flag 
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Stuck a Florida road map in my saddle bag 
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I think Panama City, would be a good place to start 
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On this little vacation, to loosen up my heart 
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Orange Blossom trail, over into Orlando 
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I heard some wild tales about the women there, standin' out on the road 
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And when you leave out of there, on a midnight ride 
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Take the highway down to that famous town, on the oceanside 
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 Daytona nights - they make you dance 
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All the girls got that centerfold pose 
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And they all got a tan 
 
And if they're lookin' for love
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It's like a risin' tide 
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And it will swallow you up 
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Like sand to the hubs 
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Daytona nights 
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Now the Boothill Saloon and the Last Resort 
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That's a few of the sights, ya need to be lookin' for 
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Hawaiian Tropic women, they got the best buns of all 
 
I love the way they sway when they walk up and say
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"Hey, and how are ya'll" 
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So we swam all day, and we played all night 
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And I never wanna leave this free as a breeze 
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Daytona life 
 
Never...
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 Daytona nights - they make you dance 
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All the girls got that centerfold pose 
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And they all got a tan 
 
And if they're lookin' for love
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It's like a risin' tide 
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And it will swallow you up 
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Like sand to the hubs 
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Daytona nights 
 
Yes, if they're lookin' for love
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It's like a stormy tide 
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And it will swallow you up 
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Like sand to the hubs 
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Daytona nights 
 
Stuck in those Daytona nights
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Here comes the tide...