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G When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker D Than an old red fox on the run I get t-t-tongue tied and I lose my mind G And everything comes undone N.C. It's hard to explain how it bends my brain C When it's a-swimming in my blood D When I drink brown liquor, I go crazy quicker G C D Than an old red fox on the run, run, run G I can chug a lug on a big beer mug D I can win the blue ribbon every time On rum and coke, I tell real good jokes G And I hardly ever cross that line I can shoot tequila till all I feel-a C Is one big happy buzz D But if you see me starting on the Jim or the Jack G Or the Crown then you better run G Cause... When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker D Than an old red fox on the run I get t-t-tongue tied and I lose my mind G And everything comes undone It's hard to explain how it bends my brain C When it's a-swimming in my blood D When I drink brown liquor, I go crazy quicker G C D Than an old red fox on the run, run, run G I'm a pretty good guy most Saturday night D Sitting back and sipping on suds And I do just fine on homemade wine G And I never think of shooting my gun Yeah, I'm A-Okay when the band is playing C Pop a top again But when I start to slurp that devil in a jug G That's when my trouble begins G Cause... When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker D Than an old red fox on the run N.C. I get t-t-tongue tied and I lose my mind G And everything comes undone It's hard to explain how it bends my brain C When it's a-swimming in my blood D When I drink brown liquor, I go crazy quicker G C D Than an old red fox on the run, run, run
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