Jim Bob HARDY (US, country)

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158
Afinación Drop C (C G C F A D)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: Cm
Cejilla:
Sin cejilla
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Intro]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |

[Verse 1]
Cm                               Ab
Jim Bob drinks his coffee with a Pall Mall and a Keystone
G                                    Cm
Sits out on his front porch with his fleainfested dogs
                                   Ab
Caught a little shrapnel from some boomboom in his knee
bone
G                             Cm
Pops a half a Percocet to  keep the hurtin  off

[Verse 2]
              Cm
And they say, "Jim Bob, go to work,
     Ab
quit livin' for the buzz
Fm
Jim Bob,
                   Ab5
go to church," but Jim Bob never does
Cm                        Ab
  "We don't wanna see you waste your life away"
   Fm                           Ab5
He lights another cigarette and all he's got to say is

[Chorus]
Cm                        Ab
All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
        G
Take my pills, pay my bills,
         Cm
blow the rest all on some Crown
                                               Ab
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can
Survive
           G
Get fucked up on my back forty,
         Cm
point my pistol to the sky
           Cm                            Ab
Make it go powpowpow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow,
wow
                    G
That boy's got some demons,
he's a hеathen
        Cm
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now,
now
I don't know how, how,
    Ab
how or when it will be
G                                Cm
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it
kills me

[Interlude]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |

[Verse 3]
Cm                             Ab
Jim Bob's got his name already written on some granite
G
Main Street Cemetery,
     Cm
underneath that water oak
                                   Ab
He says he never seen it 'cause he hates them city limits
       G                              Cm
In the back of a black Cadillac's the only way he'll go,
and he goes

[Chorus]
Cm                        Ab
All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
        G
Take my pills, pay my bills,
         Cm
blow the rest all on some Crown
                                               Ab
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can
Survive
           G
Get fucked up on my back forty,
         Cm
point my pistol to the sky
           Cm                            Ab
Make it go powpowpow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow,
wow
                    G
That boy's got some demons,
he's a hеathen
        Cm
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now,
now
I don't know how, how,
    Ab
how or when it will be
G                                Cm
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it
kills me

[Interlude]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  |

[Chorus]
                          Ab
All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
        G
Take my pills, pay my bills,
         Cm
blow the rest all on some Crown
          Cm                                   Ab
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can
Survive
           G
Get fucked up on my back forty,
         Cm
point my pistol to the sky
                                         Ab
Make it go powpowpow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow,
wow
                    G
That boy's got some demons,
he's a hеathen
        Cm                             Cm
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now,
now
I don't know how, how,
    Ab
how or when it will be
G                                Cm
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it
Cm
kills me

Compases

[Intro]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |

[Verse 1]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |

Jim Bob drinks his coffee with a Pall Mall and a Keystone
Sits out on his front porch with his fleainfested dogs
Caught a little shrapnel from some boomboom in his knee
bone
Pops a half a Percocet to  keep the hurtin  off

[Verse 2]
| Cm | Ab | Fm | Ab5 |
| Cm | Ab | Fm | Ab5 |

And they say, "Jim Bob, go to work,
quit livin' for the buzz
Jim Bob,
go to church," but Jim Bob never does
"We don't wanna see you waste your life away"
He lights another cigarette and all he's got to say is

[Chorus]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | -  | - | -  |
| -  | -  | - | -  |

All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills,
blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can
Survive
Get fucked up on my back forty,
point my pistol to the sky
Make it go powpowpow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow,
wow
That boy's got some demons,
he's a hеathen
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now,
now
I don't know how, how,
how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it
kills me

[Interlude]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |

[Verse 3]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |

Jim Bob's got his name already written on some granite
Main Street Cemetery,
underneath that water oak
He says he never seen it 'cause he hates them city limits
In the back of a black Cadillac's the only way he'll go,
and he goes

[Chorus]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | -  | - | -  |
| -  | -  | - | -  |

All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills,
blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can
Survive
Get fucked up on my back forty,
point my pistol to the sky
Make it go powpowpow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow,
wow
That boy's got some demons,
he's a hеathen
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now,
now
I don't know how, how,
how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it
kills me

[Interlude]
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  |

[Chorus]
     | Ab | G | Cm |
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| -  | Ab | G | Cm |
| Cm | Ab | G | Cm |
| Cm |

All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills,
blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can
Survive
Get fucked up on my back forty,
point my pistol to the sky
Make it go powpowpow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow,
wow
That boy's got some demons,
he's a hеathen
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now,
now
I don't know how, how,
how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it
kills me

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