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Lo And Behold (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Capo 5th fret (sounding key d major)

A

A
I pulled out for san anton’,
D
I never felt so good.
A
My woman said she’d meet me there
D
And of course, i knew she would.
A
The coachman, he hit me for my hook
D
And he asked me my name.
A
I give it to him right away,
D
And i hung my head in shame.
A
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
D
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
C g a
Get me outa here, my dear man!

I come into pittsburgh
At six-thirty flat.
I found myself a vacant seat
An’ i put down my hat.
"what’s the matter, molly, dear,
What’s the matter with your mound?"
"what’s it to ya, moby dick?
This is chicken town!"
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
Get me outa here, my dear man!

I bought myself a herd of moose,
One day she could call her own.*)
Well, she came out the very next day
To see where they had flown.
I’m goin’ down to tennessee,
Get me a truck ‘r somethin’.
Gonna save my money and rip it up!
– – –
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
Get me outa here, my dear man!

Now, i come in on a ferris wheel
An’ boys, i sure was slick.
I come in like a ton of bricks,
Laid a few tricks on ‘em.
Goin’ back to pittsburgh,
Count up to thirty,
Round that horn and ride that herd,
Gonna thread up!**)
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
Get me outa here, my dear man!

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Lo And Behold! (Letra)

Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão


I pulled out for san anton’,
I never felt so good.
My woman said she’d meet me there
And of course, i knew she would.
The coachman, he hit me for my hook
And he asked me my name.
I give it to him right away,
Then i hung my head in shame.
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
Get me outa here, my dear man!

I come into pittsburgh
At six-thirty flat.
I found myself a vacant seat
An’ i put down my hat.
"what’s the matter, molly, dear,
What’s the matter with your mound?"
"what’s it to ya, moby dick?
This is chicken town!"
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
Get me outa here, my dear man!

I bought my girl
A herd of moose,
One she could call her own.
Well, she came out the very next day
To see where they had flown.
I’m goin’ down to tennessee,
Get me a truck ‘r somethin’.
Gonna save my money and rip it up!
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
Get me outa here, my dear man!

Now, i come in on a ferris wheel
An’ boys, i sure was slick.
I come in like a ton of bricks,
Laid a few tricks on ‘em.
Goin’ back to pittsburgh,
Count up to thirty,
Round that horn and ride that herd,
Gonna thread up!
Lo and behold! lo and behold!
Lookin’ for my lo and behold,
Get me outa here, my dear man!

Lo And Behold (Letra)

The Band

The Band

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Lonely by day
Empty and cold
Only to say
Lo and behold
Deep in the night
Down in my dreams
Glorious sight
This soul has seen

There’s a well on the hill
You just can’t kill for jesus
There’s a well on the hill
Let it be

I don’t build no heathen temples
Where the lord has done laid his hand
There’s a well on the hill
Let it be

Everyone’s talking ‘bout the gospel story
Some shall sink and some shall rise
Everyone’s talking ‘bout the train to glory
Long, long time ‘til it gets here to you, baby

There’s a well on the hill
You just can’t kill for jesus
There’s a well on the hill
Let it be

I don’t build no heathen temples
Where the lord has done laid a hand
There’s a well on the hill
Let it be