| I | D |
| IV | G |
| V | A |
D
Country
road
233,
G FIVE_MAJOR
under
my
feet
D
Nothin'
on
this
white
rock
but
A
little
old
me
I've
got
D
two
miles
till
G FIVE_MAJOR
he
makes
bail.
D
And
if
I'm
right
we're
headed
A
straight
for
hell.
D
I'm
goin'
home,
gonna
load
my
shot-
gun.
G FIVE_MAJOR
Wait
by
the
door
and
light
a
cigarette.
D
If
he
wants a
fight
now
he's
got
one.
A
And
he
ain'r
seen
me
crazy
yet.
D
He slap
my face
and
he
shook me
like a
rag
doll.
G FIVE_MAJOR
Doesn't
that
sound
like
a
real
man.
D
I'm
going
to
show
him
what
little
girls
D
are
made
of
Gun-
powder
and
lead
D
It's
half
past
ten,
G FIVE_MAJOR
another
six
pack
in.
D
And I
can
feel the
rumble
like
the cold
black
wind.
A
He
pulls
in
the
drive,
D
the
gravel
flies,
G FIVE_MAJOR
He
don't
know
what's
D
waiting
here
this
time.
D
D
I'm
goin'
home,
gonna
load
my
shot-
gun.
G FIVE_MAJOR
Wait
by
the
door
and
light
a
cigarette.
D
If
he
wants a
fight
now
he's
got
one.
A
And
he
ain'r
seen
me
crazy
yet.
D
He slap
my face
and
he
shook me
like a
rag
doll.
G FIVE_MAJOR
Doesn't
that
sound
like
a
real
man.
D
I'm
going
to
show
him
what
little
girls
A
are
made
of
Gun-
powder
and
lead
G FIVE_MAJOR
His
fist
is
big,
G FIVE_MAJOR
but
my
gun
is
bigger
G FIVE_MAJOR
He'll
find
out
when
G FIVE_MAJOR
I
pull
the
trigger.
D
I'm
goin'
home,
gonna
load
my
shot-
gun.
G FIVE_MAJOR
Wait
by
the
door
and
light
a
cigarette.
D
If
he
wants a
fight
now
he's
got
one.
A
And
he
ain'r
seen
me
crazy
yet.
D
He slap
my face
and
he
shook me
like a
rag
doll.
G FIVE_MAJOR
Doesn't
that
sound
like
a
real
man.
D
I'm
going
to
show
him
what
little
girls
D
are
made
of
Gun-
powder
and
lead
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