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CTwenty dollars out of mama'Fs purse bought us a tank oCf gas
And some red maFn tobacco when we was jCust teenage kidGs
CYeah me and my ole' bFuddy Leroy wCe'd go driving around
If there was tFrouble to be fouCnd, man we dang sure did
AmCuttin' donuts iGn the field 'tiCll old man Smith would call the cops
And he'd come Am running out witGh a shotgun 'Ccause we was running down his
crops
DmI reckon he still woEmnders who Fthat Gwas
That was uCs F G
CSome of those local boFys moved on but we never changed Ca bit
Don't guesFs we had enough sense, at least tChat's what some folGks said
CYeah we finally turFned old enough tCo buy our own beer
Don't remember muchF about that year, luCcky we ain't dead
Am'Cause somebody said theyG saw some boys with a tCruck looked just like mine
Trying Amto pull down that oGld water tank sits oCut on the county line
DmPeople wonder why it leans thEme way it does F G
That was uCs
AmSeems like small towns neverG change but thing geCt tough when times get hard
AmAnd they said when he gotG sick that old mCan Smith would have lost that farm
Am'Cause he was getting wayG behind on all Chis bills
AmBut someone came and brought his croGps in from the fCields
DmYeah folks 'round here still Emdon't know whoF that waGs
That was uCs F G C F G
CCuttin' donuts in the field 'tilFl old man Smith would call thGe cops
CAnd he'd come running oFut with a shotgun 'cause we was rGunning down his
crops
CSomebody said theFy saw some boys with a truck looGked just like mine
CTrying to pull down that Fold water tank sits oGut on the county line
That was uCs F G
Yeah that Cwas uFs G C
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