D G D
I know that it matters.. but that mean doesn’t mean you should care
A D
I left my wife and only child for a girl at the Renaissance Faire
G D
Her name was Rowena: she came from Camelot
A
She spoke with the darlingest English accent...
D
or at least that’s what I thought
G
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
D
her hair smelled like steak...
A D
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
D G D
Well, I quit selling software; bought an RV
A
Picked up some cashews for Rowena
D
I drove us from sea to shining sea
G
she did the Ren Faire in Phoenix
D
she did the Ren Faire in joliet
A
she did the Ren Faire in Fredricksburg
D
Fredricksburg isn’t over her yet
G
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
D
her hair smelled like steak...
A D
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
D G
Some nights she got cranky
D
some nights she got mean
A D
some nights she got busy behind the snow cone machine.
G D
But I always forgave her when she came home and cried.
A D
No, I never felt down on my luck when I woke up with Rowena by my side.
G
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
D
her hair smelled like steak...
A D
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
G D
one day she went jousting out in west Tennessee
A D
she took a lance to the helmet shattered most of her teeth
G D
she lost an eye in a bar fight lost her leg to gangrene
A D
ah but you know Rowena my love still the darlingest thing
G
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
D
her hair smelled like steak...
A D
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
G D
and it was raining in Downey when I asked her to wed she said
A D
“what are you crazy?” and she hopped out of bed
G D
she knocked over the table and she hopped to the door
A D
she said “I don’t sign contracts” and left my life forevermore
G
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
D
her hair smelled like steak...
A D
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
D G D
Now I’m heading for the desert gonna burn this RV
D A D
tell your mommy that I’d loved her and stay away from men like me
G
I would tell you I was following my heart
D
and I’d do anything to make you care
A D
but I gave up everything I had for a girl at the renaissance faire
--and I’d do it again!
G
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
D
her hair smelled like steak...
A D
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
A D
she poured me beeEEEEr...
*end of song*
So yeah. Good luck with that!
- 1. Chord Gitar Ethan Lipton & His Orchestra - Girl From The Renaissance Faire Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar F)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Ethan Lipton & His Orchestra - Girl From The Renaissance Faire Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar F)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan