Houston Marchman

Fort Worth(Chords)

Houston Marchman

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	        D                G                A              G                 D   
Well I hit the light of Ft.Worth,, gonna ease on in and have myself a beer 
      D                 G              A               G                  D   
Yeah, find me some dark corner bar and contemplate the end I know is near 
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Yeah, I was raised in Texas, man, by the gentile touch of my mammas hand 
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Raised up strong to face my fears 
      D            G                A             G  
Got a pistol on my front seat, got a shovel in my trunk 
  D             G                   A           G 
I don't want no trouble mister, I intend to get drunk 
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I can't say where love goes wrong, I don't know where I belong  

A G But it's a long way from here Em G Em A I got twenty bucks down in that old truck, be enough to get me clear Bm D G E7 I'm a-ripping out that rear view as I grab another gear G A D Hey, I'm a long way from here
D G A G D Yeah she swore she was an angel but I believe that angel lost her key to Heaven's gate D G A G D Yeah she was always just a little early, hell me, I was always just a little late D G A G D I got nothing but time and I'm gonna ride, gonna kiss that ground on the Mexico side Chorus

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