C F C
I know that it matters.. but that mean doesn’t mean you should care
G C
I left my wife and only child for a girl at the Renaissance Faire
F C
Her name was Rowena: she came from Camelot
G
She spoke with the darlingest English accent...
C
or at least that’s what I thought
F
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
C
her hair smelled like steak...
G C
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
C F C
Well, I quit selling software; bought an RV
G
Picked up some cashews for Rowena
C
I drove us from sea to shining sea
F
she did the Ren Faire in Phoenix
C
she did the Ren Faire in joliet
G
she did the Ren Faire in Fredricksburg
C
Fredricksburg isn’t over her yet
F
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
C
her hair smelled like steak...
G C
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
C F
Some nights she got cranky
C
some nights she got mean
G C
some nights she got busy behind the snow cone machine.
F C
But I always forgave her when she came home and cried.
G C
No, I never felt down on my luck when I woke up with Rowena by my side.
F
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
C
her hair smelled like steak...
G C
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
F C
one day she went jousting out in west Tennessee
G C
she took a lance to the helmet shattered most of her teeth
F C
she lost an eye in a bar fight lost her leg to gangrene
G C
ah but you know Rowena my love still the darlingest thing
F
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
C
her hair smelled like steak...
G C
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
F C
and it was raining in Downey when I asked her to wed she said
G C
“what are you crazy?” and she hopped out of bed
F C
she knocked over the table and she hopped to the door
G C
she said “I don’t sign contracts” and left my life forevermore
F
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
C
her hair smelled like steak...
G C
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
C F C
Now I’m heading for the desert gonna burn this RV
C G C
tell your mommy that I’d loved her and stay away from men like me
F
I would tell you I was following my heart
C
and I’d do anything to make you care
G C
but I gave up everything I had for a girl at the renaissance faire
--and I’d do it again!
F
Chorus: Her bosoms were heaving..
C
her hair smelled like steak...
G C
she poured me beer from her lips and I drank and I drank
G C
she poured me beeEEEEr...
*end of song*
So yeah. Good luck with that!
- 1. Chord Gitar Ethan Lipton & His Orchestra - Girl From The Renaissance Faire Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar G)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Ethan Lipton & His Orchestra - Girl From The Renaissance Faire Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar G)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan