Elvis Presley — Tom Eb
Confira a cifra completa de Britches no UkeMaster Pro.
[Intro]
[Eb]
Beware of a gal in britches,
[Eb]
Yo-di-o-di-o.
[Eb] [Ab]
Never trust no gal in britches,
[Ab]
No-di-o-di-o.
[Verse 1]
[Ab]
If you had a sense of this, her horse.
[Eb]
You woulda know it by now o'course.
[Ab]
Who wears the britches is the boss.
[Bb7] [Eb]
That's a gal, that's a gal in britches.
[Verse 2]
[Eb]
Don't mess with a gal in britches,
[Eb]
Yo-di-o-di-o.
[Eb] [Ab]
No feminine gal wears britches,
[Ab]
No-di-o-di-o.
[Verse 3]
[Ab]
She'll beg you to come, to the country dance.
[Eb]
You'll ride twenty miles for the big romance.
[Ab]
She shows up in her brother's pants.
[Ab] [Bb7] [Eb]
What you'd expect, - from a girl in britches?
[Bridge]
[Ab] [Eb]
Yo-di-o-di-o-i-ay, It's none of my misfortune.
[Ab] [Eb] [Bb7]
Yo-di-o-di-o-di-ay, Just thought you'd like to know.
[Verse 4]
[Eb]
Don't marry no gal in britches,
[Eb]
Yo-di-o-di-o.
[Eb] [Ab]
You'll never know which is, which is,
[Ab]
No-di-o-di-o.
[Outro]
[Ab]
She'll put a halter through your nose.
[Eb]
Have you cooking and washing clothes.
[Ab]
While she goes chasing them buffaloes.
[Bb7] [Eb]
Bet your boots, that's a gal in britches.