Guitar town
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1. Hey, pretty baby, are you ready for me,
C
it's
your good rockin' daddy down from Tennessee.
D
I'm just out of Austin bound
for San Antone
C
with
the radio blastin' and the bird dog on.
G
There's a speed trap up ahead
in Selma Town,
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but
no local yokel gonna shut me down,
D
'cause me and my boys got this
rig unwound,
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and
we've come a thousand miles from a Guitar Town.
+ G - C - D - C - D - G
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2. Nothin' ever happened 'round my hometown,
C
and I
ain't the kind to just hang around.
D
But I heard someone callin' my name one day,
C
and I
followed that voice down the lost highway.
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Everybody told me you can't
get far
C
on
thirty-seven dollars and a jap guitar.
D
Now I'm smokin'
into Texas with the hammer down,
C G
and a
rockin' little combo from the Guitar Town.
+ G - C - D - C - D - G
D
Hey, pretty baby, don't you
know it ain't my fault,
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I love to hear the steel belts
hummin' on the asphalt.
D
Wake up in the middle of the
night in a truck stop,
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stumble
in the restaurant wonderin' why I don't stop.
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3. Well, I gotta keep rockin'
why I still can,
C
I gotta
two pack habit and a motel tan.
D
But when my boots hit the
boards I'm a brand new man,
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with
my back to the riser I make my stand.
G
Hey, pretty baby, won't you
hold me tight ?
C
We're loadin'
up and rollin' out of here tonight.
D
One of these days I'm gonna settle down,
C G
and
take you back with me to the Guitar Town.
+ G - C - D - C - D - G (2x)
(Steve Earle)