Gin Smoke And Lies Chords & Lyrics - Turnpike Troubadours
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[D]Well early in the autumn when, the lovely dove was fl[C]ying
[D]Mourning for his one true love, He can't be b[G]lamed [C]for cry[D]ing..
he can't be b[G]lamed f[C]or cry[D]ing
W[D]ell the rooster he got 20 gals, well he's happy as a la[C]rk
[D]Well he woke up in the morning time, put 'em a[G]ll to b[C]ed at d[D]ark..
Put 'em a[G]ll to b[C]ed at d[D]ark
[D]Well if you'd been true, if you'd been true
You better look me in the e[C]ye
All I s[D]mell, is cheap perfume
And G[D]in, and S[C]moke, and L[D]ies
[D]Well Where were you last Saturday, all dressed up so pr[C]etty
[D]With your blue eyed ballroom boy, [G]in Okl[C]ahoma C[D]ity.. [G]in Okl[C]ahoma C[D]ity
[D]Well a spade is for digging dirt, and an axe is made for cho[C]pping
[D]Darling my hearts hard as nails they h[G]ammer in a [C]hardwood co[D]ffin..
[G]in a har[C]dwood cof[D]fin
CHORUS SOLO
[D]Ah way down in the bottom land, a big black crow is la[C]ughing
[D]No One ever go down there, won[G]der what[C] has hap[D]pened..
wo[G]nder what[C] has hap[D]pened
[D]Well early in the autumn when, the lovely dove was fl[C]ying
[D]Mourning for his one true love, He can't be b[G]lamed [C]for cry[D]ing..
he can't be b[G]lamed f[C]or cry[D]ing
[CHORUS X 2]
[D]Mourning for his one true love, He can't be b[G]lamed [C]for cry[D]ing..
he can't be b[G]lamed f[C]or cry[D]ing
W[D]ell the rooster he got 20 gals, well he's happy as a la[C]rk
[D]Well he woke up in the morning time, put 'em a[G]ll to b[C]ed at d[D]ark..
Put 'em a[G]ll to b[C]ed at d[D]ark
[D]Well if you'd been true, if you'd been true
You better look me in the e[C]ye
All I s[D]mell, is cheap perfume
And G[D]in, and S[C]moke, and L[D]ies
[D]Well Where were you last Saturday, all dressed up so pr[C]etty
[D]With your blue eyed ballroom boy, [G]in Okl[C]ahoma C[D]ity.. [G]in Okl[C]ahoma C[D]ity
[D]Well a spade is for digging dirt, and an axe is made for cho[C]pping
[D]Darling my hearts hard as nails they h[G]ammer in a [C]hardwood co[D]ffin..
[G]in a har[C]dwood cof[D]fin
CHORUS SOLO
[D]Ah way down in the bottom land, a big black crow is la[C]ughing
[D]No One ever go down there, won[G]der what[C] has hap[D]pened..
wo[G]nder what[C] has hap[D]pened
[D]Well early in the autumn when, the lovely dove was fl[C]ying
[D]Mourning for his one true love, He can't be b[G]lamed [C]for cry[D]ing..
he can't be b[G]lamed f[C]or cry[D]ing
[CHORUS X 2]
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