That Whiskey Business Acordes por The Lacs

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[Intro]
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[Verse]
A          A7          Am7                
Lights off pick her up and you can't stall
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When she hops in better put the balls to the wall
        A                                      
Now the lights on daddy's up calling up the law
        G                        D              
Boy you bound to get caught in a town this small
        A                                            
But you know that I'm a sucker for some tannedup legs
G                             D                 
Gripping on to a bottle and a pack of cigarettes
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Let alone she fine as a country girl gets
G                            D              
Them backseat stories make a grown man sweat
       E                                               
No you can't stop a rebel when the devil riding shotgun
G                        D  
Popping the top and then run


[Chorus]
         A                                         
When you got a little dime bag riding in your truck
        G                 D     
And you don't want to get caught
A                                       
Just tryna get drunk can't get hemmed up
       G                 D  
By hеr mean daddy or the law
A                                    G      D
Sipping on something tryna gеt a few kisses ■
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I know a little something 'bout that whiskey business
D            A        G
That whiskey business ■


[Verse]
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■ Way down yonder on that red dirt
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Where them old pine trees just sway
A7                                  
I had to cover up with the bed skirt
       G              G7  
Me and her barely got away
    A7                                           
Her mean daddy running with a shotty in his hands
  G                        D       
I thought we was both just finished


[Chorus]
       E                                        
With a bird shot door and the pedal to the floor
     G                   D               
From now on I'ma mind my whiskey business
A                                         
Got a little dime bag riding in your truck
    G                     D     
And you don't want to get caught
A                                       
Just tryna get drunk can't get hemmed up
       G                 D  
By her mean daddy or the law
A                                    G      D
Sipping on something tryna get a few kisses ■
  A                                          G       
I know a little something 'bout that whiskey business
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That whiskey business


[Solo]
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[Chorus]
       
Oh shit
     D7      
What ■  the f
                     A7                               
Boy I done told your ass to stay away from my daughter
                   G7       G         D
Get your drunk ass on I got something ■
A                                                  
When you got a little dime bag riding in your truck
        G                 D     
And you don't want to get caught
A                                       
Just tryna get drunk can't get hemmed up
       G                 D  
By her mean daddy or the law
A                                    G      D
Sipping on something tryna get a few kisses ■
  A                                          G       
I know a little something 'bout that whiskey business
D            A       
That whiskey business


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