George Thorogood & The Destroyers – Cocaine Blues (Guitar)

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As recorded by George Thorogood & The Destroyers (From the 1978 Album MOVE IT ON OVER) [Intro] C [Verse 1]
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Early one morning while makin' the rounds

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I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my baby down

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I shot her down then I went to bed
N.C. I stuck that lovin' forty-four beneath my head [Verse 2]
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Woke up next morning and I grabbed that gun

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I took a shot of cocaine and away I run

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Made a good run but I run too slow
N.C. The overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico [Verse 3]
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In the hot joint takin' the pills

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There walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill

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"Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown
N.C. You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down" [Verse 4]
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Yes, so my name's is Billy Lee

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If you've got a warrant you better read it to me

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I shot her down 'cause she made me sore
N.C. I thought I was her daddy but she had five more [Verse 5]
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When I was arrested I was dressed in black

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They threw me on a freight train and hauled me back

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Had no friend who'd go my bail
N.C. They stuck my dried-up carcass in the county jail [Guitar Solo] C G C F C G C [Verse 6]
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Early next morning 'round half past nine

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I saw the sheriff comin' down the line

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That sheriff yelled as he cleared his throat
N.C. Said, "Come on, you dirty hackin' to the district court" [Verse 7]
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Into the courtroom, my trial began

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Where I was judged by twelve honest men

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Yes, as the jury started walkin' out
N.C. I saw that little judge commence to look about [Verse 8]
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In about five minutes then walked a man

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Holding the verdict in his right hand

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The verdict read in the first degree
N.C. Well I shouted "Lordy, Lordy, please have mercy on me" [Verse 9]
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The judge he smiled when he picked up his pen

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Ninety-nine years in the San Quentin Penn

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Ninety-nine years underneath that ground
N.C. But I can't forget that day I shot my woman down [Outro]
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Come all you hypes and listen unto me

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Say all that whiskey and let that cocaine be