Barber

Gm C This juke Jones, a roses gonna pack with clouds Gm C And tips he win is gonna have a tripsy louds B C D I'm so tired a rose my Barber can't let fighting Gm C D Gm Barber, Barber, Barber, you're raise my mind I feel your games it how has I've been start come here I like your face but I'm not for you, my dear I'm feeling brane it seems like coming love again Barber, Barber, Barber, catch in my dress This juke Jones, a room was full of pretty girls But I can't stand those who could underroad You live I've bet Barber, Barber, Barber, catch in my hands