D G A7 The red sandstone it fell D G A7 Right smack on top of sedona arabelle D When John Ford said won't you hop on in G to the stagecoach baby gonna take you for a spin, oh oh A7 Woah D G Hey little Hollywood A7 You're gone but you're not forgot D G You got the cash but your credit's no good A7 You flipped the script and you shot the plot D G A7 And I remember I remember when your neon used to burn so bright and pink D G A7 (stop) D a Saturday night kinda pink このアレンジは、投稿者本人による解釈であり、個人の学習、教育、非商用目的で共有されています。もとになっている曲、歌詞、音楽の権利は、それぞれの著作権者に帰属します。 削除をご希望の場合は法的声明をご覧ください。
Sedona のコード by Houndmouth
おすすめのストローク疾走感の4/4
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3
d
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4
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他にも使えます： アイランドストローク d – d u – u d u
ウクレレでSedonaを弾く方法
ウクレレでSedonaを弾くには、疾走感の4/4をストロークします：d – d – d u d u。 ミディアムペースくらいのテンポで、目安は120 bpm。 このアレンジはD メジャーです。 コードの面では簡単な曲です。すべて初心者のレベルに収まります。 Give it a rootsy backbeat and let the chords ring in the chorus.
3個のウクレレコードで弾けます。"Sedona"／Houndmouth: A7, DとG
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The red sandstone, it fell
Right smack on top of Sedona Arabella
When John Ford said wont you hop on in
To the stage coach baby gonna take you for a spin, oh oh
Hey little Hollywood
You’re gone but you’re not forgot
You got the cash but your credit’s no good
You flipped the script and you shot the plot
And I remember I remember when your neon used to burn so bright and pink
A Saturday night kinda pink
The blacklist and it’s hosts
Came down so swift and it drove ’em to the coast
We’re goin California but we’re all out of work
I guess that’s better than a grave and a hurse
Hey little Hollywood
You’re gone but you’re not forgot
You got the cash but your credit’s no good
You flipped the script and you shot the plot
And I remember I remember when your neon used to burn so bright and pink
A Saturday night kinda pink
The devil’s in a rush
And his duct tape makes you hush
Hey there Sedona let me cut you a deal
I’m a little hung over and I may have to steal your soul, oh oh
Hey little Hollywood
You’re gone but you’re not forgot
You got the cash but your credit’s no good
You flipped the script and you shot the plot
And I remember I remember when your neon used to burn so bright and pink,
So bright and pink
A Saturday night kinda pink
what the frick where is the rest of the song