Тональность: E major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
pistols in my pockets,
boys, I'm, I'm all a -bangin' about
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I've got my pistols in my pockets,
boys, I'm, I'm really bangin' it,
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Em
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but
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Well, I ain't lookin' for no trouble,
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but nobody dogs me round
Well, I'm a -gonna fetch my man, people,
Em
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Tri -Cities, here I come
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Well, I'm a -gonna fetch my man, people,
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Em
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Tri -Cities, here I come
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He was raised up on that cornbread,
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I know that man, oh give me some,
give me some
When the kid hits Alabama people,
don't you try to dog him around
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Well, when the kid hits Alabama people
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Don't you try to dog me round, yeah
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Cause if you people cause me trouble,
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Em
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Em
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then I've got to put you in the ground
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Em
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Em
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Em
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G
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Well, I was born in Mississippi
And I don't take any stuff from you
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Well, I was born in Mississippi
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and I don't take any stuff from you
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And if I hit you on your head,
boys,
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it's like to make it black and blue
Well, I'll ride to Alabama
with my pistols out by my side
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Well, I'll ride to Alabama,
Em
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got my pistols out by my side
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Cause down in Alabama you can run,
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but you sure can't hide
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