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Ab
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
C7
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
Fm
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
Bbm
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
Eb7
EADgbe
AbC#F#bebab 4.fr
ADGcea
BbEbAbc#fbb
BEAdf#b
CFBbebgc
C#
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
F
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
Bb7
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
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Gunna var í sinni sveit



Ab C7 
Gunna var í sinni sveit
Fm Bbm 
saklaus prúð og undirleit,
Ab Eb7 
hláturmild en helst til feit,
Ab C# Ab 
en hvað er að fást um það.
Ab C7 
Svo eitt haust kom mærin með
Fm Bbm 
mjólkurbíl um leið og féð,
Ab Eb7 
henni var það hálft um geð,
Ab C# Ab 
en hvað er að fást um það.
           C7 
            Svo leigði hún sér kvistherbergi
           
            upp við Óðinstorg
           Bb7 
            og úti fyrir blasti við
           Eb7 C7 
            hin syndum spillta borg.
Ab C7 
Engum bauð hún upp til sín
Fm Bbm 
og aldrei hafði hún bragðað vín,
Ab Eb7 
horfði bara á heimsins grín,
Ab C# Ab 
en hvað er að fást um það.



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