California Sober Billy Strings

California Sober

Billy Strings

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0:00 3:40
Stimmung Standard (E A D G B E)
Taktart 4/4
Tonart: G
Kapo:
Ohne Kapo
Schlagmuster 1

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Songtext

[Intro]
G
Uh

[Verse 1]
Well,
  G
I used to like to ramble with my goodtime friends and
neighbors
      C                            G
Now I find I'd rather lie awake in bed
And I don't get to acting mean and when I keep my buzzes
clean
                 A                              D
And keep the hard stuff and the whiskey from my head
Well,
  G
I guess that's just the trouble when you're always seeing
double
             C                                G
And the lines are getting twice as hard to see
              C
I've had years I don't recall,
        G
but I'm told I had a ball
         A               D                 G
At least someone did who looked a lot like me

[Chorus]
       G
So I'm California sober as they say
        C                               G
Oh, and lately I can't find no other way
        C                            G               Em
I can't stay out and party like I did back in the day
       A          D             G
So I'm California sober as they say

[Guitar Solo 1]
G C
   Aw, and pick it, Willie,
G                    A D
 ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

[Violin Solo]
| G - | - -  | C - | G - |
| C - | G Em | A D | G - |
| - - |

[Verse 2]
        G
Well, I heard out in the hills,
they got pills to get their thrills
         C                               G
And they love their liquor down in New Orleans
Maybe for a New York minute,
sugarcane will fit the bill
         A
But in no time flat,
                       D
you're out of what you need
        G
The old crew don't get together anymore these days much
ever
      C                                                G
After some went straight and some went straight to jail
            C                          G
Now they're busy posting vids and just trying to raise
their kids
       A                D            G
To the raising holy hell and posting bail

[Chorus]
          G
Well, I'm California sober as they say
        C                               G
Oh, and lately I can't find no other way
        C                            G               Em
I can't stay out and party like I did back in the day
       A          D             G
So I'm California sober as they say

[Banjo Solo]
    | G | - | C |
| G | - | - | A |
| D |

[Mandolin Solo]
      | G - | - -  | C - |
| G - | C - | G Em | A D |
| G - |

[Guitar Solo 2]
    | G | - | C |
| G | - | - | A |
| D |

[Guitar Solo 3]
      | G - | - -  | C - |
| G - | C - | G Em | A D |

[Chorus]
G      G
 I was California sober 'til I thought the world was over
and
        C                             G
Now I'm sitting on the roadside once again
             C
When that wagon passes by,
        G              Em
I don't even bat an eye
          A           D               G
Cause the devil on my shoulder always wins

[Outro]
              C
When that ol' wagon passes by,
        G              Em
I don't even bat an eye
          A           D              G
Cause the devil on my shoulder always wins

Takte

[Intro]
| G | - | - | - |

Uh

[Verse 1]
| G - | - - | C - | G - |
| - - | - - | A - | D - |
| G - | - - | C - | G - |
| C - | G - | A D | G - |

Well,
I used to like to ramble with my goodtime friends and
neighbors
Now I find I'd rather lie awake in bed
And I don't get to acting mean and when I keep my buzzes
clean
And keep the hard stuff and the whiskey from my head
Well,
I guess that's just the trouble when you're always seeing
double
And the lines are getting twice as hard to see
I've had years I don't recall,
but I'm told I had a ball
At least someone did who looked a lot like me

[Chorus]
| G - | - -  | C - | G - |
| C - | G Em | A D | G - |

So I'm California sober as they say
Oh, and lately I can't find no other way
I can't stay out and party like I did back in the day
So I'm California sober as they say

[Guitar Solo 1]
| G | - | C | G |
| - | - | A | D |

Aw, and pick it, Willie,
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

[Violin Solo]
| G - | - -  | C - | G - |
| C - | G Em | A D | G - |
| - - |

[Verse 2]
      | G - | - - | C - |
| G - | - - | - - | A - |
| D - | G - | - - | C - |
| G - | C - | G - | A D |
| G - |

Well, I heard out in the hills,
they got pills to get their thrills
And they love their liquor down in New Orleans
Maybe for a New York minute,
sugarcane will fit the bill
But in no time flat,
you're out of what you need
The old crew don't get together anymore these days much
ever
After some went straight and some went straight to jail
Now they're busy posting vids and just trying to raise
their kids
To the raising holy hell and posting bail

[Chorus]
      | G - | - -  | C - |
| G - | C - | G Em | A D |
| G - |

Well, I'm California sober as they say
Oh, and lately I can't find no other way
I can't stay out and party like I did back in the day
So I'm California sober as they say

[Banjo Solo]
    | G | - | C |
| G | - | - | A |
| D |

[Mandolin Solo]
      | G - | - -  | C - |
| G - | C - | G Em | A D |
| G - |

[Guitar Solo 2]
    | G | - | C |
| G | - | - | A |
| D |

[Guitar Solo 3]
      | G - | - -  | C - |
| G - | C - | G Em | A D |

[Chorus]
| G - | G - | - -  | C - |
| G - | C - | G Em | A D |
| G - |

I was California sober 'til I thought the world was over
and
Now I'm sitting on the roadside once again
When that wagon passes by,
I don't even bat an eye
Cause the devil on my shoulder always wins

[Outro]
      | C - | G Em | - A |
| D G |

When that ol' wagon passes by,
I don't even bat an eye
Cause the devil on my shoulder always wins

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