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A His necktie is bright red,G from lookin' in one direction
A No flowerchild in his bed,G he's got oil well protection
A Just had to be a blind dog,G chewin' on everything
A Took a slice of the blackbird pie,G she began her singing
AI know that your Bboil is black, Cbut your dipstick is pGearly White
ATen gallons Bbon your head, thCat ain't what I nGeed tonight
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder
A The rendezvous was neutralG, he don't want no gossip headlines
A Her polaroid blackmail,G he said,"No way I've had mine."
A Just too much for him to lose,G because of some cuervo passion
A Cold, cold forty-five,G answered in Texas fashion
AI know that your Bboil is black, Cbut your dipstick is pGearly White
ATen gallons Bbon your head, thCat ain't what I nGeed tonight
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder
B Bright red went C#mto his headA
B Tequila teC#mnsion risAing A7
Bm This is no business for the weak at heart
This is no business for those with a nervous, disposition
B This is no business for the weak at heart
This is no business for those with a nervous, disposition
B Tanned man from theC#m F.E.D.'As
B Cool mohair bC#muying off the sqAueeze
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder
C This is no business for the weak at heart
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder G
Bm Showdown at the bCorder...
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