[ Предположительная тональность: Bb ] Fresh Air For My Mama 10cc C G F G7 C G F G7 F Bb7M So say one and so say all F Eb7 Say what you gotta say Or don't say nothing at all Ab7M Db7M You've been tossin' and turnin' through soft sticky nights Bbm7 C C7 F C While the Bronx below you fights to stay alive F Bb7M So say one and so say all F Eb7 Be what you gotta be Or don't be nothing at all Ab7M Db7M Be gracious to your mother When you leave this neighbourhood (The change is going to do her good) Eb7M Next to me you look bad Bb9/D Eb Fm7 F# Db B Db7 'Cos there ain't no fresh air for my mama, my mama Cm7 D But the drop is shear When you break away C Take me away D7 It's just about time to hit the road Bb Am Am/G C And say You gotta believe in something C It's easy to see D7 My God is fading away Bb Am Am/G C So pick up your bible and pray for me F We're all alone in the darkness F#dim But our eyes are wide open G We don't see nothing Bb And our hands are tied Dm C To the railings of the Bowery Bb Gm7 And the humid city slickers F Bb7M So say one and so say all F Eb7 We had a lot to say And we said it all Ab7M Db7M The cost of livin' in dreams Is rising like a crime wave (The American way of dying - The American way of dying) Eb7M And it gets you every time Bb9/D Eb Fm7 And it looks like it's got to my mama My mama F# Ab C G F G7 C May she rest....in....peace