Artist: Willie Nelson
[G] [D] [G] [D]
[G]It’s all going to pot
Whether we like it or [D]not
The best I can tell the worlds gone to hell
And we’re sure gonna miss it [G]a lot
All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee
Just doesn’t hit th[C]e spot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill, friend
You can keep your pills
Cause it’s all going t[G]o pot
[G]That crackle-cobble-head-in-a-box
Must think I’m dumb as [D]a rock
Readin’ the daily news
While I’m kickin’n off my shoes
It’s scarin’ me outta[G] my socks
[G]The Red Headed Stranger I’m not
But buddy, let me tell you [D]what
I ya ask ol' Will, he'll tell ya here's the deal
Friends, it's all goin' to [G]pot
[G]Well, it’s all going to pot
Whether we like it or n[D]ot
Best I can tell
The world’s gone to hell
And we’re all gonna miss it [G]a lot
[G]All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee
Just couldn't hit the [C]spot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill
You can keep your pills, friend
It’s all going t[G]o pot
[G] [D] [G] [G] [D] [G]
[G]Well I thought I had found me a girl
Sweetest little thing in the [D]world
But all my jokes went up in smoke
When I caught her makin eyes at [G]Merle
He said, sweet little honey
With her eye on your money
She's gonna take every penny you [C]got
I said she's [D]never gonna get it
Cause I've already spent it
Merle, it's all goin' to [G]pot
[G]Well, it’s all going to pot
Whether we like it or [D]not
Best I can tell
The world’s gone to hell
And we’re all gonna miss it [G]a lot
[G]All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee
Just couldn't hit the [C]spot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill
You can keep your pills, friend
It’s all going t[G]o pot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill
You can keep your pills, friend
It’s all going t[G]o pot
?[D] ??♪?[G] ?? Enj[D]oy an[G]d don't forget to RATE ♪♪♫
[G]It’s all going to pot
Whether we like it or [D]not
The best I can tell the worlds gone to hell
And we’re sure gonna miss it [G]a lot
All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee
Just doesn’t hit th[C]e spot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill, friend
You can keep your pills
Cause it’s all going t[G]o pot
[G]That crackle-cobble-head-in-a-box
Must think I’m dumb as [D]a rock
Readin’ the daily news
While I’m kickin’n off my shoes
It’s scarin’ me outta[G] my socks
[G]The Red Headed Stranger I’m not
But buddy, let me tell you [D]what
I ya ask ol' Will, he'll tell ya here's the deal
Friends, it's all goin' to [G]pot
[G]Well, it’s all going to pot
Whether we like it or n[D]ot
Best I can tell
The world’s gone to hell
And we’re all gonna miss it [G]a lot
[G]All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee
Just couldn't hit the [C]spot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill
You can keep your pills, friend
It’s all going t[G]o pot
[G] [D] [G] [G] [D] [G]
[G]Well I thought I had found me a girl
Sweetest little thing in the [D]world
But all my jokes went up in smoke
When I caught her makin eyes at [G]Merle
He said, sweet little honey
With her eye on your money
She's gonna take every penny you [C]got
I said she's [D]never gonna get it
Cause I've already spent it
Merle, it's all goin' to [G]pot
[G]Well, it’s all going to pot
Whether we like it or [D]not
Best I can tell
The world’s gone to hell
And we’re all gonna miss it [G]a lot
[G]All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee
Just couldn't hit the [C]spot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill
You can keep your pills, friend
It’s all going t[G]o pot
I gotta [D]hundred dollar bill
You can keep your pills, friend
It’s all going t[G]o pot
?[D] ??♪?[G] ?? Enj[D]oy an[G]d don't forget to RATE ♪♪♫
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