Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:
Jack White
Electric Guitar (jazz]
Meg White
Drums
Текст
I got a letter this mornin' What do ya reckon it read? It said, "The gal you love is dead" I got a letter this mornin' What do you reckon it read? Said, "Hurry, hurry, because the gal you love is dead" Well, I packed up my suitcase I took off down the road When I got there she was Layin' on the coolin' board I packed up my suitcase And I took off down the road When I got there she was A-layin' on the coolin' board It looked like ten thousand people Standin' 'round the buryin' ground I didn't know I loved her 'Til they began to let her down Looked like ten thousand People standin' 'round the buryin' ground I didn't know that I loved her 'Til they began to let her down You know, it's so hard to love Someone that don't love you Ain't no satisfaction Don't care what you do So hard to love Yeah, someone that don't love you Don't look like satisfaction, and I don't care what you do Hush! Thought I heard her call my name Well, I got up this mornin', the break of day Just huggin' the pillows where she used to lay Got up this mornin', leave the break of day Just huggin' the pillows where my baby used to lay