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(Real Good Man)
DGirl, you've never known no one like me
DUp there in your high society
GThey might tell you I'm no good
GGirl they need to understDand, just who I am
AI may be a real bad boy
But bCaby I'm a rGeal good mDan
I may drink too much and play too loud
Hang out with a rough and rowdy crowd
That don't mean I don't respect
My mama or my Uncle Sam, yes sir, yes ma'am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
DI might have a reckless streak
C G D <---these chords one strum each
At least a country mile wide
DIf you're gonna run with me
C G Bm <---these chords one strum each
It's gonna be a wild ride
BmWhen it comes to lovin' you
GI've got velvet haDnds
I'll sC5how you how a rB5eal bad Bb5boy
Can be a rAeal good mDan
I'll take all the good times I can get
I'm too young for growing up just yet
Ain't much I can promise you
Except to do the best I can, I'll be damned
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man yes I am
(The Ride)
DI was thumbin' back from Montgomery
Fwith a guitar on my back
GWhen a stranger pulled up beside me in an anDtique Cadillac.
Well, he was dressed like 1950, half Fdrunk and hollow eyed
Said Gits a long walk to Nashville, would you like a rDide, son.
Well I climbed up in the front seat, Fand he turned on the radio
and them Gsad old songs comin' outta them speakers was sDolid country gold.
Then I noticed the stranger was ghost white pale when he asFked me for a light.
And kGnew there was somethin' strange about this rDide.
He said, DrCifter can you make folks cGry when you play and sDang.
Have you pay your dues, can you moan the blues
Can you bAend them guitar strangs.
He said, BCoy, can you make folks fGeel what you feel inDside,
Cause if your bCig star bound let me Gwarn you its a long hard Dride.
Well, he cried just south of Nashville, and he turned that car around.
He said, this is where you get off, boy
Cause I'm going back to Alabam'.
Well I climbed out of that Cadillac and I said Mister, many thanks.
And he said, you don't have to call me mister, Mister.
The whole world calls me Hank.
Repeat Chorus x2
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