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Daddys On The Road
Burton Cummings
[A7]Daddy's on the road[A7]Daddy's on the road[A7]Such a heavy load when[G7]Daddy's on the [A7]road[A7]Sister's at the wheel[A7]Sister's at the wheel[A7]Life's so real when[G7]Sister's at the [A7]wheel[A7]Mommy plays guitar[A7]Mommy plays guitar[A7]Lady's such a star, that[G7]Mommy plays...
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Daddys Wildwood Flower
Ralph Stanley
INSTRUMENTAL INTRO[D]Well Mama was his Wildwood Flower, [G]my Daddy used to [D]say,[D]And to prove to her he loved her, [A]he'd play it every [D]day.[D]Mom would look at him and smile, she'd [G]say, "God bles[D]s my man,[D]I don't regret one single day that [A]I gave him my h[D]and.[D]The Wildwood...
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Dade County Jail
Fred Neil
You know, D[A]ade County J[C]ail is n[E]ine stories t[A]al[A9]l [Asus4] [A] I say D[A]ade County J[C]ail is n[E]ine stories [A]ta[A9]ll [Asus4] [A] [A]Air condi[C]tioned from [E]wall to [A]wallStill they can’t find a bed for no they can’t find a bedFor ju[E]venile Hal[A]l [A9] [Asus4] [A] Now...
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Dado Vuelta
Nihilismo
otra v[G]uelta otra v[C]es perdidopero s[D]iempre el mi[G]smo caminono ren[G]iego de mi d[C]estinono soy feliz con algo distintoson mi[G]s vicios de [C]vueltasiempr[D]e borracho y[G] si te das cuentame gri[G]tas te enoja[C]s me decis ke esta maldado [C]vuelta ot[G]ra vesotra [D]vuelta ke[G]...
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Dados Redondos
Ruben Goldin
no so[Bm7]porto la idea de que ya no vuelbas masel ve[Em7]rano sera duro ya lo sevoy a tra[G]tar de vivir sin tu am[F#]orYo no vi la luz roja titilaba sin pararel invierno fue muy duro yalo sey ahora estoy desarmado y lo piensocomo ju[Em7]gar con dados redondosy espe[Bm7]rar que todo salga bienyo...
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Dads Crashed Car
Rat Boy
[A]I ain't e[E]ver going h[D]ome, I crashed dad's [E]car into u[A]ncleNow I'm s[E]itting here a[Bm]lone, a[D]gain[A]A feeling [E]I cannot e[D]xplain, as my h[E]urt fills up with [A]rainIt's like I'm d[E]ripping on my f[Bm]ront, a[D]gain[A]Got nothing l[E]eft but I'm al[D]rightCouch surf[E]ing like...
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Dads Eyes
Lake Fork Verne
And coal-black [A]hairBut strong as a [D]bearHis eyes could cut right thru [D]youOr soften to corn-flower [A]blue Reflecting, and under- standingLate [G]in life, the cataracts c[D]amePrimitive methods took his lenses [A]too Replaced by thick glasses, what a shameNo more eyes of b[D]lueDad told me...
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Dads Not Home
The Memories
[A]Dads not hom[F#m]e, i[D]ts safe to b[E]one[A]make it grow[F#m] , tu[D]rn off your ph[E]one[A]cause moms at wor[F#m]k, grand[D]mas at ch[E]urch[A]said moms not sh[F#m]eer,[D] grab yourself a b[E]eer if you wanna[A]Dads not hom[F#m]e, i[D]ts safe to bon[E]e[A]make it gro[F#m]w, t[D]urn off your...
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Dads Old Fiddle
Merle Haggard
[C]There's two nails in the wall above the [F]door in the [C]hallWhere Dad's old fiddle hung for twenty [G7]yearsI [C]recall as just a boy how my [F]heart would beat with [C]joyWhen Daddy would play the [G7]song I loved to [C]hearAnd Daddy would [F]play [C] [G7] [C] Daddy never left us any will...
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Dads Old Number
Cole Swindell
[D]I'm sorry man, don't hang up, [G]no I ain't sellin' nothin'[D]I don't know what I was thinkin' [G]when I called, I guess I wasn't[D]Yeah I was just down on my luck[G]Having some trouble with this old truck[D]And the guy that used to pick up, h[G]e could fix anything[Bm]Sometimes I forge[G]t...
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