Guitar Town

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Hey sweet daddy are you ready for me
It's your good rockin' mamma down 
           A
from Tennessee
          B
Well I'm just outta Austin bound for
 San Antone
         A
With the radio blastin' and the bird
 dog on
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There's a speed trap up ahead South 
of town
But no local yokel's gonna shut me 
A
down
       B
Cause me and the boys got this rig 
unwound
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And we've come a thousand miles 
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from the guitar town
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Nothin' ever happened round my home 
town
And I ain't the kind to just hang 
 A
around
Continúa después del anuncio
      B
But I heard someone callin' my name 
one day
      A
And I followed that voice down the 
lost highway
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Everybody told me you can't get far
E                A
on $37 and a Jap guitar
        B
Now I'm smokin into Texas with the 
hammer down
     A                             
And a rockin' little combo from the
        E   A B   A   B  E
 guitar town
B
Hey pretty baby don't you know it 
ain't my fault
A                            E
Love to hear the steel belts hummin 
on the asphalt
B
Wake up in the middle of the night 
in a truck stop
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Stumble in the restaurant, 
         B
wonderin' why I don't stop
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Well I gptta keep rockin while I 
still can
                                 A
Got a two-pack habit and a motel tan
        B
When my boots hit the boards it's a 
brand new hand
       A
put my back to the risers and make 
my stand
E
Hey pretty baby won't you hold me 
tight
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I'm loadin' up and rollin' out of 
       A
here tonight
B
One of these days I'm gonna settle 
down
         A                       
And I'll take you back with me to 
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the guitar town