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