Broomstraw Philosophers And Scuppernong Wine

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Ridin' in a taxi cab in New York City
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Driver man sayin' how he think it's a pity
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How you southern boys come happy and you leave uptight
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Don't you worry 'bout me I'm a be alright

[Pre-Chorus]
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Listen Mr. taxi man, I come from a long line
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Of broomstraw philosophers and home made scuppernong wine...
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Good Georgia wine

[Chorus]
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And I been I been;
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If I ain't careful I'll be goin' again
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I've been rode hard and put up wet, If I ain't learned no lesson yet
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I don't believe... I'm gonna learn it in your taxi
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In no damn taxi

[Verse 2]
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Started to sell my soul in the pawn shops in the city
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And I looked into the eyes of the pawn man and asked him
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Did he know how much blood and gut was in the guitar
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He said listen here brother I don't care what you are

[Pre-Chorus]
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Listen Mr. ticket man I come from a long line
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Of broomstraw philosophers and home squeezed scuppernong wine...
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Sweet Georgia wine

[Chorus]
G          D
And I been I been;
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If I ain't careful I'll be goin' again
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I've been rode hard and put up wet, If I ain't learned no lesson yet
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I don't believe... I'm gonna learn it in your pawn shop
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In your damn pawn shop

[Verse 3]
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The Pusher man was watchin' when I sold my dreams
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He said" now listen to me brother, it ain't bad as it seems
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I know how this world can feel so hard and cold
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I got a little medicine for your good soul"

[Pre-Chorus]
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Listen Mr. pusher man I come from a long line
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Of broomstraw philosophers and home squeezed scuppernong wine...
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That good Georgia wine

[Chorus]
G          D
And I been I been;
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If I ain't careful I'll be goin' again
C         D             C                D                C
I've been rode hard and put up wet, If I ain't learned no lesson yet
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I don't believe... I'm gonna learn it in your taxi
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In no damn taxi

[Otro]
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I've been rode hard and hung up wet
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If I ain't found a home here yet
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My papa said, don't you forget your home in Georgia
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Back in Georgia