CRASH TEST DUMMIES: "A WORM'S LIFE"

El original está en G.

Intro: |F# - G#| x 2

|F#| Though you think |G#| me cold and slimy
|F#| I've got a |G#| nice home |D2|

|F#| I've tasted your |G#| best guacamole
|F#| And siesta'd at |G#| noon in the cool of the |Bbm| soil
 

......A |D2| worm's |Bb2| life can be |G| easy
......If he |D2| lay |Bb2| low, out of |G| sight
 

|F#| Sometimes it's |G#| too hot for cooking
|F#| One wants just a |G#| salad |D2|
|F#| And then comes a |G#| breeze in the evening
|F#| The men light ci-|G#| gars and their scent fills the |Bbm| air
 

......A |D2| worm's |Bb2| life can be |G| easy
......If he |D2| lay |Bb2| low, out of |G| sight

Instr: |F# - G#|  x 2 - |D2 - Bb2 - G|

............|C| But then the rain |F| comes, and the ground fills with |Gm| water

............|C| And I must come |F| up to the surface for |Gm| air...

|F#| Then I was |G#| plucked from the wet slime

|F#| And dropped in te-|G#| quila |D2|

|F#| I lay in a |G#| stupor for some time
|F#| And one fine night |G#| I was gulped down in a |Bbm| shot

......A |D2| worm's |Bb2| life can be |G| easy
......If he |D2| lay |Bb2| low, out of |G| sight

Final: |D2 - Bb2 - G| x 2