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F#m
E D F#m G
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F#m
(Walk to A between the F#m and B chords)
F#m
I've always been a religious man,
B
I've always been a religious man
F#m
But I met the banker and it felt like sin
B F#m
He turned my bailout down
F#m
The Banker Man, he let into me
B
Let into me, let into me
F#m
The Banker Man, he let into me
B F#m
And spread my name around
F#m
He thinks I ain't got a lick of sense
B
'Cause I talk slow and my money's spent
F#m
Now, I ain't the type to hold it against
B F#m
But he better stay off my farm
F#m
'Cause it was my Daddy's and his Daddy's before
B
And his Daddy's before and his Daddy's before
F#m
Five generations and an unlocked door
B F#m
And a loaded burglar alarm.
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F#m
F#m
Lots of pictures of my purdy family
B
Lots of pictures of my purdy family
F#m
Lots of pictures of my purdy family
B F#m
In the house where I was born.
F#m
House has stood through five tornadoes,
B
Droughts, floods, and five tornadoes.
F#m
I'd rather wrestle an alligator
B F#m
Than to face the Banker's scorn
F#m
'Cause he won't even look me in the eye
B
He just takes my land and apologize,
F#m
With pen, paper, and a friendly smile
B F#m
He says the deed is done.
F#m
The sound you hear is my Daddy spinning
B
The sound you hear is my Daddy spinning
F#m
The sound you hear is my Daddy spinning
B F#m
Over what the Banker done.
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F#m
E
Think I'll invite him for some pot roast beef
D
And mashed potatoes and sweet tea
F#m
Follow it up with some banana pudding
G
And a walk around the farm
F#m
Show him the view from McGee Town Hill
B
Let him stand in my shoes and see how it feels
F#m
To lose the last thing on earth that's real
B F#m
I'd rather lose my legs and arms
F#m
Bury his body in the old sink hole
B
Bury his body in the old sink hole
F#m
Bury his body in the old sink hole
B F#m
Under cold November sky
F#m
Then damned if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
B
Damned if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
F#m
Damned if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
B F#m
And look the Preacher in the eye.
- 1. Chord Gitar Drive-By Truckers - Sink Hole Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Drive-By Truckers - Sink Hole Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan