Bar Grille

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Well I was three days short of 
pullin out Kingsport
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I was headed down to Houston town
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Had my guitar packed in a burlap 
sack
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For es cortin my country sound
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I bypassed Jackson, bypassed Memphis
       A
By the time I got to Arkansas
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I'da sold my car and that black 
guitar
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For anything cool and tall

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So I pulled up to a neon sign on 
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highway forty-nine
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Shut the engine down, took a look 
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around and then I stepped inside
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I asked that bouncer where I was he
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 said son your at Bills
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Honky tonk pickin, line dance 
kickin, razor back stickin, barbecue
 chicken
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Laundromat bar and grill

E
Well I saw old Bill sittin at the 
bar
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With a waitress and change machine
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He was throwin' out quarters to a 
waitress names Starr
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When I asked him if I could sing
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He said, son go ahead if you brought
 your guitar
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Then he pointed to the back stage 
door
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He said, we don't like original 
material
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Un less its been done be fore

       A
Well I hit the stage like a big 
wheeled train
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Told the boss man to play in 'C'
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I played the Tennessee Waltz, 
Kentucky Rain
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And the one about the bird that's 
free
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That lead guitar was like a 
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chainsaw that fiddle like a power 
drill
at Bill's
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Honky tonk pickin, line dance 
kickin, razor back stickin, barbecue
 chicken
                   E
Laundromat bar and grill

[Lead]
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Well in the few short minutes I was 
up on stage
Watched a Biker punch a cowboy's 
face
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With a perfect view I was witness to
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The des truction of the whole damn 
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place
       E
It was long necked stems and white 
fringed hems
      A
Flyin out of that dodge saloon
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And that me chanical bull was a 
distant pull
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To the safest place in the room

          A
Well that punch-drunk cowboy showed 
his wife
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That his shirt was soaked in beer
          A
She said, calm down honey have 
another Lite
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Cause we can wash the shirt right 
here
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Then the whole place stopped to 
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thank me for bookin my show at 
Bill's
B
Honky tonk pickin, line dance 
kickin, razor back stickin, barbecue
 chicken
                   E
Laundromat bar and grill
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At Bill's Honky tonk pickin, line 
dance kickin, razor back stickin,
barbecue chicken
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Laundromat bar and grill