Gerry Cinnamon, Belter (2017)
Key: :[Dm] (w: Gerry Cinnamon) (BPM: 127)
INTRO: [Dm]
VERSE 1:
She is a
[Dm] belter,
[C] different from the rest
[A#] Diamonds oan' her finger and she
[Dm] always looks her best
She is a
[Dm] gangster, with a
[C] hundred-mile stare
When
[A#] she walks her
[Dm] feet don't touch the flare'
REFRAIN:
She is a
[Dm] belter
[C ^sus4] [Dm] [C ^sus4]
VERSE 2:
She plays wae'
[Dm] lightning, I'm a
[C] hundred miles high
[C ^sus4]
[A#] Dishing out the thunder like a
[Dm] god inside the sky
[C ^sus4]
She is a
[Dm] dancer and she
[C] dances in my dreams
[C ^sus4]
[A#] Reminds me that the world is not as
[Dm] evil as it seems
REFRAIN:
She is a
[Dm] belter
[C ^sus4] /
[Dm] [Dm]
CHORUS:
No happy
[A#] endings, unless
[F] fairy-tales come true
But
[C] she looks like a
[C ^sus4] princess and there's
[Dm] not much else to do
I think I
[A#] love her, she gets
[F] underneath my skin
But
[C] I've been stung a few
[C ^sus4] times, so I
[Dm] don't let no one in
REFRAIN:
Not even
[A#] belter
[F] [C ^sus4] [Dm]
She is a
[A#] belter
[F] aah
[C ^sus4] aah
[Dm] [C ^sus4]
She is a
[Dm] belter
[C ^sus4]
She is a
[Dm] belter
[C ^sus4] /
[Dm] [C ^sus4]
VERSE 3:
How can she
[Dm open] reach me when I'm
[C open] high above the shelf?
[A# open] Lost inside a smoke ring while I
[Dm open] ponder tae' myself
Is she the
[Dm open] answer, tae the
[C open] question in my mind?
Is
[A# open] happiness an option, or has
[Dm open] love just turned me blind?
