Margo Price — Ragged Old Truck

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RAGGED OLD TRUCK
As recorded by Margo Price feat. Joshua Hedley
(From the 2022 Album LIVE FOREVER: A TRIBUTE TO BILLY JOE SHAVER)



[Chorus]
C


[Verse 1]
C
Early this mornin' without any warnin'
F                   C
Took me a look at myself, good God
  F                        C
I seen how this married up life I been livin'
    D7                    G     G7
Was tryin' to choke me to death


[Verse 2]
C
Laid on the bed with my gun to my head
      F                     G
And I nearly 'bout ended it all
    F                     C          Am
But I come to my senses before I got killed
      D7             G            C
And I blowed me some holes in the wall


[Chorus]
C
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
     F                   C
Been haulin' myself into town
    F                         C
I'm thinkin' 'bout raisin' so doggone much hell
          D7                      G    G7
That I'll die 'fore I live it all down
  C                              C7
I lay 'round this place 'til I'm blue in the face
      F                   C
And I may as well be underground
    F                          C          A
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
    D7        G7        C
And haulin' myself into town


[Guitar Solo]
C    F   C   F
C   D7   G   C
C7   F   C   F
C  A  D7  G7  C


[Verse 3]
C
A honky tonk girl in a honky tonk band
       F                    C
With a honky tonk man on my arm
F                    C
May be as ugly as an old mud-rail fence
        D7                    C7
But I'm loaded with hillbilly charm
     C
It's my plan and no man of mine's gonna tell me
  F                         C
I can't go and have me some fun
     F                           C            C#m
So before that old asshole comes back in from Waco
        D7            G           C
You can bet your rear end I'll be gone


[Out-Chorus]
C
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
     F                   C
Been haulin' myself into town
    F                         C
I'm thinkin' 'bout raisin' so doggone much hell
          D7                      G    G7
That I'll die 'fore I live it all down
  C                              C7
I lay 'round this place 'til I'm blue in the face
      F                   C
And I may as well be underground
    F                          C          A
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
    D7        G7        C
And haulin' myself into town
          F                          C          A
Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
    D         G         C
And haulin' myself into town		
    

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