Same In The End

[Verse 1]
Dm
Down in Mississippi,
where the sun beats down from the sky
They give it up, and they give it up,
and they give it up but they never ask why
Daddy was a rollin', rollin' stone oh
He rolled away one day and he never came home
Hahaha

[Chorus]
F         C                 A
 It ain't hard to understand
              Dm       C       Bb
This ain't Hitler's master plan
             F           A
What it takes to be a man
Ooh, in my mind, in my brain
I roll it over like a steamin' freight train
It ain't hard to ascertain

[Verse 2]
   Dm     C                F          Dm
You  only see what you want to believe
                         C                     F
When you light up in the back with those tricks up your
      Dm
sleeve
               C F          Dm
That don't mean I can't hang
              C            F
Day that I die will be the day that I
Dm
Shut my mouth and put down my guitar
Sunday morning,
hold church down at the bar
Get down on your knees and start to pray,
oh
Pray my itchy rash will go away, ow

[Chorus]
F              C           A
 Back up y'all, it ain't me
               Dm             C    Bb
Kentucky Fried Chicken is all I see
                 F                    A
It's a hellified way to start your day
If I make you cry all night
Me and daddy gonna have a fist fight
It ain't personal, it ain't me

[Verse 3]
Dm       C                 F        Dm
  I only hear what you told me to be
                      C
I'm a backwardass hillbilly,
   F        Dm
I'm Dick Butkus
           C     F        Dm
You know I lie, I get mean
I'm a thief in the dark,
C        F
 I'm a ragin' machine
Dm
  I'm a triplerectifiedass son of a bitch
Rectite on my ass and it makes me itch
I can see for miles, and miles, and miles,
oh
My broken heart makes me smile

[Chorus]
F           C           A
 In my mind, in my brain
          Dm           C      Bb
I go back,  I go completely insane
              F               A
It ain't personal, it ain't me
If I make you cry, I might
Be your daddy at the end of the night
Take a load from my big gun

[Verse 4]
Dm         C                F          Dm
  You only see what you want to believe
When you creep from the back,
C            F            Dm
 I got tricks up my sleeve
      C          F            Dm
Twentyfour seven devil's best friend
              C
Makes no difference,
        F       Dm
it's all same in  the end

[Solo]
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