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Verse: G C/G I'm to drunk to dig this grave G D I've been drinkin for 17 days G C/G I'm livin the American dream G D G a dead body and a bottle of beam C/G the cops are hot on my trail G D i don't have any money for bail G C/G i got everything that i need G D G a dead body and a bottle of beam G C/G G D I got 3 feet down i got 3 left to go G C/G G D G and I'm hell bound on the first train to Mexico Verse: G C/G As the sun starts to rise G D now I'm covered in flies G C/G I've gotta get this dirt off of me G D G a dead body and a bottle of beam G C/G G D I got 3 feet down i got 3 left to go G C/G G D G and I'm hell bound on the first train to Mexico Solo: G C/G G D G C/G G D G G C/G G D I got 3 feet down i got 3 left to go G C/G G D G and I'm hell bound on the first train to Mexico Outro: G C/G As i cross the Mexico line G D I'm here in the nick of time G C/G I'll forever be free G D G a dead body and a bottle of beam
G C/G G D I got 3 feet down i got 3 left to go G C/G G D G and I'm hell bound on the first train to Mexico
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