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Banjo Tuning: drop 5th string to low E
BmFE7E7Bb
BmI guess I grew up on an old dirt road
FPedal to the metal always did what I was told
E7Till I found out that my brand new clothes
FCame second hand from the rich kids next door
BmWhen I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean
FThere's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen
E7And now I just wondered through a real bad dream
FFeeling like I'm coming apart at the seems
BmThank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
FTennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven
E7Angels start to look good to me
FThey're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps
BmThank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
FTennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven
E7I know I can't stay here to long
FCause I can't go a week with out doing wrong Bm
FWithout doing wrong (Old Number Seven)
E7Without doing wrong (Drinking in heaven)
FWithout doing wrong (Old Number Seven) Drinking in heaven
BmFE7F
BmSo I'm sitting at the bar stool, it starts to grow roots
FFeeling like an old worn out pair of shoes
E7Tell me what is it I should do
FWhen I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through
BmSo I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be
FCome on now and wrap them around me
E7Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep
FCome down here and lay next to me
BmThank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
FTennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven
E7Up here the bottle never runs dry
FAnd you never wake up with those tears in your eyes
BmThank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
FTennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven
E7Angels start to look good to me
FThey're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps (Old NumBmber Seven)
FTo the fiery deeps (Drinking in heaven)
E7To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
FTo the fiery deeps (Drinking in heaven)
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