Emmylou Harris – Guitar Town (Guitar)

E
Hey sweet daddy are you ready for me

                                             A
It's your good rockin' mamma down from Tennessee

          B
Well I'm just outta Austin bound for San Antone

         A
With the radio blastin' and the bird dog on

           E
There's a speed trap up ahead South of town

                                   A
But no local yokel's gonna shut me down

       B
Cause me and the boys got this rig unwound

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And we've come a thousand miles from the guitar town

E
Nothin' ever happened round my home town

                                   A
And I ain't the kind to just hang around

      B
But I heard someone callin' my name one day

      A
And I followed that voice down the lost highway

E
Everybody told me you can't get far

E                A
on $37 and a Jap guitar

        B
Now I'm smokin into Texas with the hammer down

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And a rockin' little combo from the guitar town

B
Hey pretty baby don't you know it ain't my fault

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Love to hear the steel belts hummin on the asphalt

B
Wake up in the middle of the night in a truck stop

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Stumble in the restaurant, wonderin' why I don't stop

E
Well I gptta keep rockin while I still can

                                 A
Got a two-pack habit and a motel tan

        B
When my boots hit the boards it's a brand new hand

       A
put my back to the risers and make my stand

E
Hey pretty baby won't you hold me tight

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I'm loadin' up and rollin' out of here tonight

B
One of these days I'm gonna settle down

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And I'll take you back with me to the guitar town