Тональность: E major
Verse 1
F
Eb
Bb
I'm Head Man
I'm the Head Food Laker
Man in this state
Eb
That's what I used to hear my grandpa say
F
As he loaded up his truck
Bb
and took off out to pray today
Well, he said,
ain't nobody gonna pull me over
Eb
To see what I got under this cover
F
Cause me and the chef,
Bb
we're all in this together, you see
Well, just as long as I give
that chef his cut
Eb
There ain't nobody gonna stop this truck
F
I'm the head bootlegger
Bb
man in this state
Eb
Yeah, I'm the head bootlegger man,
there ain't no doubt
Bb
The judge's wife is my best account
Eb
I sell my booze wherever I please
Cm
C
F
As long as I pay the damn check
Bb
I'm the head bootlegger
man in this state
Eb
What I used to hear my grandpa say
F
I just loaded up a truck and just took off
Bb
About to break of day
Eb
Play it there, son
Get it, Gramp
Bb
Get your cater, let's go
Preacher said that it wouldn't look nice
Eb
For us to come drivin' up to his house
F
So we left him a jug in the bushes
Bb
down by the church
Well, once a week we left a jug apiece
Eb
For the boys down at the county seat
F
And Monday morning we met
Bb
F
Eb
Bb
at city hall
Bb
she wanted her neighbors to think
Eb
That she was a real fine lady
F
But she got a little nip from me
Bb
Every time the old gal was able
I'm the head bootlegger
man in this state
Eb
That's what I used to hear my grandpa say
F
As he loaded up his truck and took off
Bb
About the break of day
Eb
I'm the head bootlegger, man,
there ain't no doubt
Bb
The judge's wife is my best account
Eb
I sell my booze wherever I please
C
F
As long as I'm paying the damn check
Bb
I'm the head bootlegger,
man, in this state
Eb
What I used to hear my grandpa say
F
I just loaded up his truck
and just took off
Bb
About to break the day
Go on, Gramps, you old bugger, you
Come on here, yes, you can
Eb
F
Let's get up that hill
Oh, oh, Gramps,
Bb
you got your stuff together
We don't have to worry about
Eb
nobody botherin' us
Cause I'm with the head,
Bb
F
bootleg, and lad
Bb
Get your cane, Gramps,
and let's get on over here
Eb
And load up this truck
F
Old truck shoulders smokin' on it, Gramps
Bb
Play a little bit there for me, Joe
We gonna get feelin' on the fiddle
Eb
F
Bb
F
Bb
over there, too
I didn't know you could run like that,
Eb
Grimm.
Outro 1
Eb
F
Bb
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