Drive-By Truckers – Filthy And Fried (Guitar)
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Chords
[Intro]
A G Em D
[Verse 1]
A Em Bottles falling in a dumpster and a stale smell rising G Through a sickening summer haze D To the rhythm of a boot heeled hipster cowgirl's A Clunky sashay of shame G A Mundane mayhem the last of their AM's D G Gasoline powered release Em Of the rest of the day G To the afternoon's rising A D Relentlessly stifling heat
A Em G D
[Verse 2]
A Em Up around the corner a B-Model Mazda's G Sitting crooked between the lines D Feeling lucky that 27's the hardest thing A She'll have to survive G A Just don't mix your browns and your whites with your wine D G and don't sit on your cigarettes Em G You'll feel like shit soon enough and A D Deserves got no say in a story's past
[Chorus]
G It's what alive feels like Em G Bored children caught between dog days D When night turns them loose Em All that's different for girls is G D The bragging and who it's done to
[Verse 3]
A Em Everyone claims that the times G Are a changing as theirs pass them by D And everyone's right
A Em G D
[Verse 4]
A Em Way down beneath all the talk and Tequila G And reasons excuses and doubts D Breathing steam from his cup and A Stink from his fingers he's starting to figure it out G A The old mans world was more doing than thinking and the D G Doing was more cut and dried Em Now girls collect trophies as G Much as the boys and come A D Home just as filthy and fried Em Now girls collect trophies as G Much as the boys and come A D Home just as filthy and fried