Chord Gitar Ben Colder - Detroit City No 2 Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar D)

(Chorus)
D                                                       G
I don't wanna go home (why should I) I don't wanna go home.
D        A             D
Nobody wants to go home..I'll tell you why.
 
 
 
(Verse 1)
D                     A                D            A
Last night I took a nap in Detroit City and I dreamed about my papa's 
            D
old cotton patch.
         G                    D                               Fb
My poor back was breaking, both my knees was aching, the redbugs kept 
                 A
on bitin' but I didn't have time to scratch.
 
 
 
(Chorus)
                  D                                      G
I don't wanna go home (why should I) I don't wanna go home.
D        A             D
Nobody wants to go home.
 
 
 
 D
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(Well, heck-fire, Leroy, I thought you had it in tune there once.
 You got a little slippage.)
 
 
(Verse 2)
A                           Fb                A             Fb
Well, Bobby I hear you're leaving Detroit City, going back to the 
          A
hills in Tennessee.
          Dm               D               A                      Cb
But I'll still make the cars and I'll still make the bars, lots of 
                       Fb
crazy little women to keep me company.
 
 
(Bridge)
     A                     Fb                              A
You see, I work in this automobile factory in Detroit City..in the 
 
shock exsorber division.
         Fb                                     A
Did you ever look inside one of them shock exsorbers? (No!)
A                                          D
Well, they got a little ole round washer right in the top of 'em.
(Yeah?)
                                                  A
And my job is cram this little round washer into every one of them 
                      Cb
shock exsorbers that comes down that long conveyor belt. (Yeah?)
         Fbm                                 Fb
Heck, I only been there six years and I'm already the number one 
                       Fbm                    Fb
washer crammer in the whole shock exsorber division. (That's right!)
 
 
 
 
(Chorus)
D                  A                                      D
I don't wanna go home (why should I) I don't wanna go home.
A        Fb         A
Nobody wants go home.
 
 
 
(Outro)
 
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G sixties smash from Kraziekhat.