4 4 4 -4 -2 -2” -2 -2” -3” My heart is black, and my lips are cold -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 4 4 Cities on flame with rock and roll 4 4 4 4 -4 -2 -2 -2” 3 -3” Three thousand guitars they seem to cr-y 1 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 4 4 My ears will melt, and then m-y eyes
-4 4 -3’ -4 4 -3’-3” -3’ -3’ -3”’-3” Let the girl, let that gi-rl, rock and ro-ll 3 3 -3” -2 -1 -1 -1 -1 -1 -1 Cities on fla-me now, with rock and roll
4 4 4 -4 -4 -2 -2 -2 -2” 3 -3” Gardens of nocturne, forbidden de-li-ghts -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 4 4 Reins of steel, and it's alright 4 4 4 4 -4 3 3 3 3 -3” Cities on fla-me, with rock and ro-ll -3 -3 -3 -3 -3” 4 -3 4 4 4 Marshal will buoy, but Fender control.
-2” -4 4 -3’ -4 4 -3’-3” -3’ -3’ -3”’-3” So let the girl, let that gi-rl, rock and ro-ll 3 3 -3” -2 -1 -1 -1 -1 -1 -1 -2” -1 Cities on fla-me now, with rock and r-o-ll
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