Jason Isbell and The 400 Unit – King Of Oklahoma (Guitar)

                Am
We'll take the copper from the work-site

Em
Meet me here at midnight

D                            Cmaj7
They ain't got a camera or a guard

C
Write my own prescription

   Em
If I can't get a fix, son

 D                       Cmaj7
Shit's about to get real hard

C
Molly don't believe me

Em
Says she's gonna leave me

     D                      Cmaj7
The kids won't even know my name

       C
Put a gallon in the step-side

Em
With a little help

    D                      Cmaj7
By morning I won't feel no pain

Am
Never thought I'd wind up

Em
This far behind

        D                          Cmaj7
Just a couple years back we had it made

       C
I was emptying my bladder

      Em
On  a 20-ft ladder

             D
Should have climbed down

                      Cmaj7
And found myself some shade

     C
The doctor took a quick look

    Em
And I got out the checkbook

     D                         Cmaj7
And left with a pocket full of pills

        C
Now my back's still hurting

        Em
And I'm too weak for working

       D                          C
And I can't keep up with all the bills

G                                C             Cmaj7
  She used to wake me up with cooooffee every morning

         Em                D           C
And I'd hear her homemade house shoes slide across the floor

G                                    C          Cmaj7
  She used to make me feel like the King of Oklahoma

     Em               D                 C        Cmaj7
But nothing makes me feel like much of nothing anymore

Am
I was all set up to do it

          Em
But some bastard beat me to it

         D                     Cmaj7
Ain't a copper pipe left on the lot

       C
Got a loan out on the truck

         Em
But I'm running out of luck

         D                       C
And the title is the only thing I've got

 C
Molly's gonna leave me

Em
Says she don't believe me

D                         Cmaj7
I got nothing left to lie about

       C
She's going back to Bixby

Em
Tired of trying to fix me

D                        C
Says I got some shit to figure out

G                                C             Cmaj7
  She used to wake me up with cooooffee every morning

         Em                D           C
And I'd hear her homemade house shoes slide across the floor

G                                    C          Cmaj7
  She used to make me feel like the King of Oklahoma

     Em               D                 C
But nothing makes me feel like much of nothing anymore

G                                C             Cmaj7
  She used to wake me up with cooooffee every morning

         Em             D                C
And I'd act like I was sleeping 'til she walked back through the door

G                                    C
  She used to make me feel like the King of Oklahoma

     Em               D                 C
But nothing makes me feel like much of nothing anymore