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ADrive a Ggreat big Bmtruck Dm7
AWhen I'm Gold, when I'm Bmold Dm7
AHaul the Gwrecks down to the Bmwreck-yard Dm7
CHelp the boys unlEoad
AKeep my Ghair nice and Bmlong Dm7
ABecause I Gcan, because I Bmcan Dm7
AAny of my oGld friends who Bmhave no place to Dm7turn to
AThey know to Gcall me, Bmany time they Dm7come through
FmNever die, never dAie
DStand with a bullwhip in my hand
AAnd rise, Grise
DIn the desert sand
AGBmDm7
AWork Gdays, work Bmnights Dm7
AFinally Gget laid Bmoff Dm7
ABy a Gpiece of broken Bmglass Dm7
COn the floor of the shEop
C#mAnd the doctor recogAnizes me
As the C#moperating theater goes Adim
C#mAren't you that old wrestler with the Abullwhip?
DYes sir, that's me, I'm Ehim!
AGBmDm7
AGet aGround fine on Bmone leg Dm7
ALose a Gkidney, then go Bmblind Dm7
ASit Gon my porch in BmHouston Dm7
ALet the Ggood times Bmdance across my Dm7mind
FmNever die, Anever die
DStand with a bullwhip in my hand
AAnd rise, Grise
DSurrounded by friends
AGBmDm7
AGBm
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