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Slave Dealers Daughter ukulele

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TITLE: Slave Dealers Daughter
ARTIST: Gin Blossoms

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Intro:
  [A]
  Kick it's ass

    A                  C    D                 G    D                 C     A
|-------------------------|----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|
|T------------------------|----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|
|A-------x--x--x--x-------|-------------------12-|----------------------|----------------------|
|B--7----x--x--x--x---10--|-12----------------12-|-12----x----x----x-10-|--7-------------------|
|---7----x--x--x--x---10--|-12----x----x----x-10-|-12----x----x----x-10-|--7-------------------|
|---5----x--x--x--x----8--|-10----x----x----x----|-10----x----x----x--8-|--5-------------------|

   A              C D   
   I've been trying for so long
   G  D      C  A
   Trying to forget
   A                     C   D  G   D   C     A
   The ports of northern Africa and the man I met
                    G    D    G  D
   He said he had a daughter
                 G    D    G  D
   Maybe I could meet her
                      G  D   G D
   He thought I was a trader
                C
   Oh, that was how I met
        A
   That slave dealer's daughter

   (repeat as above)

   Her eyes were black her hair was raven
   Her skin was soft and brown
   Eighteen years she looked a woman
   I thought she'd been around
   She'd never met a jailbird???
   I knew that she was lonely
   She offered me her body
   So I fell in love
   With that slave dealer's daughter
   Her father's men came after me
   Trying to hunt me down
   For three long years I've hid my face
   And run from town to town
   She never met a jailbird
   I knew that she was lonely
   She offered me her body
   So I fell in love
   With that slave dealer's daugther...

            
            
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