Intro
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[Verse 1]
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Goin' down to Texas where you can't see
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the top of their hats
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That's fat-cat country, "Thank you, honey,
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put the money in the sack"
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Makin' oil my middle name
B
gonna play the rich man's game
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Goin' down to Texas, I'm ready, Paul Getty step back
[Verse 2]
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I've got the black gold fever and my
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temperature's runnin' high
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You've got to quench your thirst
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when your mouth is cotton dry
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And just like the preacher's call
B
I've gotta go, that's all
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I want black gold livin', I'm givin' my luck a try
[Chorus]
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"Black gold fever,” my momma said
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"Will leave you flat and cold and probably dead
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Listen to your heart and not your head, boy
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I'm prayin' you get that gospel fever instead"
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Well, I hear the clickity-clack of the railroad track
B
Goin' down there, son, where the gold is black
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Though somethin's tellin' me somethin' ain't right
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Put the Bible back on the shelf
B
Said, son get a hold of yourself
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You want black gold livin' there ain't no lookin' back
[Instrumental]
F# B F# C#
F# B F# C# F#
F# B F# C#
F# B F# C# F#
[Chorus]
B7 F#7
"Black gold fever,” my momma said
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"Will leave you flat and cold and probably dead
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Listen to your heart and not your head, boy
C#7
I'm prayin' you get that gospel fever instead"
F#
Well, I hear the clickity-clack of the railroad track
B
Goin' down there, son, where the gold is black
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Though somethin's tellin' me somethin' ain't right
F#
Put the Bible back on the shelf
B
Said, son get a hold of yourself
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You want black gold livin' there ain't no lookin' back
[Verse 3]
N.C.
Well, I cancelled my order when I crossed over
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And the train hit the border line
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And my Bible-beltin' momma and the words she spoke
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Now suddenly came to mind
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And then the words she spoke to me
B
They brought me to my ever-lovin' knees
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That's when I left that black gold fever forever behind
[Chorus]
B7 F#7
"Black gold fever,” my momma said
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Will leave me flat and cold and probably dead
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So, listen to your heart and not my head
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Now I’ve got that gospel fever
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Got that gospel fever
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Got that gospel fever praise God instead
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