Misc Originals – David Verdi - Sugar Shack (Guitar)

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Now I’m heading on back to that sugar shack,

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No bread on the trail because I am going back,

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 I got a sea sick liver with a fatal disease,

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I work a job for the man putting holes in trees,

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Nobody knows it but Freddy he won’t mutter a peep,

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I’ll be leaving this place a clean break is gonna get me some sleep,

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you know I’m telling no fairytale,

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comes sundown I’ll be running like hell

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nobody knows it but Freddy he won’t mutter a peep,

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no one’s catching this guy clean breaks gonna get me some sleep.

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Now I’m leaving this place gonna get me what’s mine,

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I’ll be breaking out swift running down the line,

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got my baby girl waiting on the other side,

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If the cops come and get me got a place to hide,

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Nobody knows it but Freddy he won’t mutter a peep,

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I’ll be leaving this place clean brakes gonna get me some sleep,

B7
you know I’m telling no fairytale,

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comes sundown I’ll be running like hell,

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nobody knows it but Freddy he won’t mutter a peep,

E
no one’s catching this guy clean breaks gonna get me some sleep.

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Don’t you try to start me I’ll be breaking this jail,

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shook 15 farmers feet from my trail,

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got a busted up collar running up on a well,

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the first nights the coldest when you’re running from hell,

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nobody knows it but Freddy he won’t mutter a peep,

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I’ll be leaving this place clean brakes gonna get me some sleep,

B7
you know I’m telling no fairytale,

A
comes sundown I’ll be running like hell,

E
nobody knows it but Freddy he won’t mutter a peep,

E
no one’s catching this guy clean breaks gonna get me some sleep.