Grateful Dead - Don't Ease Me In
Submitted By: RUN1911
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[E] [A] [E] [A] [E]
Don't ease, don't [E]ease,
Don't ease me [B]in.
B A A\G# A\F#
I've been all night long comin' home,
Don't [B]ease me [E]in.
I was [E]standin' on the corner, talkin' to Miss [B]Brown
I turned around sweet mama, she was way across [E]town
So I'm [E]walkin' down the street with a dollar in my [B]hand
I've been lookin' for a woman, sweet mama, ain't got no [E]man.
The girl I love, she's sweet and true,
And the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, she brings me tea,
She brings me 'bout every damm thing but the jailhouse keys.
Submitted By: RUN1911
EMail: [email protected]
[E] [A] [E] [A] [E]
Don't ease, don't [E]ease,
Don't ease me [B]in.
B A A\G# A\F#
I've been all night long comin' home,
Don't [B]ease me [E]in.
I was [E]standin' on the corner, talkin' to Miss [B]Brown
I turned around sweet mama, she was way across [E]town
So I'm [E]walkin' down the street with a dollar in my [B]hand
I've been lookin' for a woman, sweet mama, ain't got no [E]man.
The girl I love, she's sweet and true,
And the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, she brings me tea,
She brings me 'bout every damm thing but the jailhouse keys.
