Drive-By Truckers — Filthy And Fried
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Вступление [Intro] A G Em D [Verse 1] A Em Bottles falling in a dumpster and a stale smell rising G Through a sickening summer haze D To the rhythm of a boot heeled hipster cowgirl’s A Clunky sashay of shame G A Mundane mayhem the last of their AM’s D G Gasoline powered release Em Of the rest of the day G To the afternoon's rising A D Relentlessly stifling heat A Em G D [Verse 2] A Em Up around the corner a B-Model Mazda’s G Sitting crooked between the lines D Feeling lucky that 27’s the hardest thing A She’ll have to survive G A Just don’t mix your browns and your whites with your wine D G and don’t sit on your cigarettes Em You’ll feel like shit soon enough and A D Deserves got no say in a story’s past [Chorus] G It’s what alive feels like Em G Bored children caught between dog days D When night turns them loose Em All that’s different for girls is G D The bragging and who it’s done to [Verse 3] A Em Everyone claims that the times G Are a changing as theirs pass them by D And everyone’s right A Em G D [Verse 4] A Em Way down beneath all the talk and Tequila G And reasons excuses and doubts D Breathing steam from his cup and A Stink from his fingers he’s starting to figure it out G A The old mans world was more doing than thinking and the D G Doing was more cut and dried Em Now girls collect trophies as G Much as the boys and come A D Home just as filthy and fried Em Now girls collect trophies as G Much as the boys and come A D Home just as filthy and fried
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