Bellamy Brothers – Drug Problem (Guitar)

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[Intro]
E
I hear people talkin' about going cold turkey

       A                       E
Dryin' out checkin' into Betty Ford

    A                                E        C#m
But I just can't relate to all those strange addictions

    F#                         B
Cuz my drug problem never went ignored
[Chorus]
        E             A                E
You see I was drugged to Church on Sunday morning

              A      E
I was drugged to family reunions

      A                         E          C#m
I was drugged to grandpa's farm to work every summer

      F#                          B
And I was drugged to weddings and to funerals

      E            A             E
I was drugged out the door to go to school everyday

                 A               E
I was drugged by my ears when I was bad

     A              E             C#m
When I disobeyed my parents or my teacher

      F#                          B
I was drugged to the wood shed by my dad

          E               A                  E
And those drugs are still running through my veins

                     A              E
Still affecting everything I do and say

       A                            E    C#m
And if kids today had those kind of drug problems

  E                       B           E
I believe the world would be a better place
[Instrumental] E A E B E [Verse 1]
                A             E
I won't claim I grew up to be perfect, far from it

                 A               E
But every time I start to make a slip

      A                          E
I can see daddy reaching for the good book

    F#                                   B
And hear those prayers roll from momma's lips
[Verse 2]
       E              A               E
That's why I count my blessings every evening

                A            E
And pray to the good Lord up above

    A                         E    C#m
And thank Him for giving me a drug problem

      E          B                  E
And a home and a family filled with love
[Chorus]
        E             A                E
You see I was drugged to Church on Sunday morning

              A      E
I was drugged to family reunions

      A                         E          C#m
I was drugged to grandpa's farm to work every summer

      F#                          B
And I was drugged to weddings and to funerals

      E            A             E
I was drugged out the door to go to school everyday

                 A               E
I was drugged by my ears when I was bad

     A              E             C#m
When I disobeyed my parents or my teacher

      F#                          B
I was drugged to the wood shed by my dad

          E               A                  E
And those drugs are still running through my veins

                     A              E
Still affecting everything I do and say

       A                            E    C#m
And if kids today had those kind of drug problems

  E                       B           E
I believe the world would be a better place
[Chorus]
        E             A                E
You see I was drugged to Church on Sunday morning

              A      E
I was drugged to family reunions

      A                         E          C#m
I was drugged to grandpa's farm to work every summer

      F#                          B
And I was drugged to weddings and to funerals

      E            A             E
I was drugged out the door to go to school everyday

                 A               E
I was drugged by my ears when I was bad

     A              E             C#m
When I disobeyed my parents or my teacher

      F#                          B
I was drugged to the wood shed by my dad