Artist: Casey Donahew Band
[INTRO]
[Em] [C] [G] [D] (4x)
[Em]I'm cruising down [C]mainstreet in[G] an '87 Chevrol[D]et
[Em]I'm rollin dow[C]n 1[G]74 tryin to find some [D]more
[Em]Wish I had a [C]little money [G]I'd spend it all o[D]n you
[Em]I'd buy us a q[C]uarter bag [G]and twelve pack [D]of brew
And we'll get high, a[Em]nd I drink [C]
Well I'm [G]tryin not to t[D]hink
And I get [Em]stoned and I'm [C]drunk
Well I'm [G]tryin to change my [D]luck
Just gettin [Em]by [C]
Well I'm a-gettin [Em]by, gettin hig[D]h, yeah
[Em] [C] [G] [D]
(Same as above)
Walkin down Browns mountain tryin to find my way around
I hope I dont get stopped by the cops in this here town
Head on to the south side and the cemetary trails
A worn out fishin hole where I raised a lot of hell
[CHORUS]
Solo (Verse Chords)
[BRIDGE]
T[Em]here's a girl that [C]lives on my street
S[Em]trawberry blonde, she t[D]astes so sweet
I [Em]wanna tell her all the [C]words in my heart
She [Em]moved away then she to[D]re my world apart
[CHORUS]
Fifteen minutes south of the Fort Worth city lights
We watch football games here on Friday nights
I grew up slow and now I'm living so fast
Running out of liquor and this quarter bag won't last
[CHORUS 2X]
[Em] [C] [G] [D] (4x)
[Em]I'm cruising down [C]mainstreet in[G] an '87 Chevrol[D]et
[Em]I'm rollin dow[C]n 1[G]74 tryin to find some [D]more
[Em]Wish I had a [C]little money [G]I'd spend it all o[D]n you
[Em]I'd buy us a q[C]uarter bag [G]and twelve pack [D]of brew
And we'll get high, a[Em]nd I drink [C]
Well I'm [G]tryin not to t[D]hink
And I get [Em]stoned and I'm [C]drunk
Well I'm [G]tryin to change my [D]luck
Just gettin [Em]by [C]
Well I'm a-gettin [Em]by, gettin hig[D]h, yeah
[Em] [C] [G] [D]
(Same as above)
Walkin down Browns mountain tryin to find my way around
I hope I dont get stopped by the cops in this here town
Head on to the south side and the cemetary trails
A worn out fishin hole where I raised a lot of hell
[CHORUS]
Solo (Verse Chords)
[BRIDGE]
T[Em]here's a girl that [C]lives on my street
S[Em]trawberry blonde, she t[D]astes so sweet
I [Em]wanna tell her all the [C]words in my heart
She [Em]moved away then she to[D]re my world apart
[CHORUS]
Fifteen minutes south of the Fort Worth city lights
We watch football games here on Friday nights
I grew up slow and now I'm living so fast
Running out of liquor and this quarter bag won't last
[CHORUS 2X]
Used chords
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