Rancid – Bob (Guitar)

N.C.     C
He spent fifteen years getting loaded

F
Fifteen years till his liver exploded

       C
what's Bob gonna do

                  F
Now that he can't drink?

                 C
The Doctor said: "What were you thinkin' 'bout??"

    F                                                C
Bob said : "Thats the point. I wasn't thinkin' about nothing.

                     F
I gotta do something else." (Oi! Oi! Oi!)

C
To pass the time, he went and shaved his head

F
New identity

C
Twelve hole Dr. Martens

      F
And a girl who rides a scooter

            C       G
To take him out of town

Am              F
They would get away

C       G
Runnin around

            Am
And as the trucks drive by

          F
You could hear the motherfuckers go.

C
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of joe

         F
He'll be kickin in heads at the punk rock show

C
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just

E7                                         F
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do

                          C
When the doctor tells him to

           Bb             F
Quit your drinkin all the time

         G            C
will he ever walk the line?

   Bb             F
To all my friends I feel fine

G                     C
will he ever walk the line?

Bb          F
Kickin ass, bustin heads

G
Red suspenders

C      Bb                F
Once a day he shaves his head

            G             C
But will he ever walk the line?

        Bb            F
Will he ever walk the line?

        G             C
Will he ever walk the line?

        Bb            F
Will he ever walk the line?

        G             C
Will he ever walk the line?