Jack It To Jesus Spray It To Hell
Jaida Dreyer
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(início)
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Verse
E7 B7 There’s a long line of rhine-stoned embroidery B7 A7 E7 Lots of hard headed women back in history E7 B7 From coal miners daughters, Jolene’s rated X B7 A7 Em7 While the ladies sleeping single in their double beds Em7 B7 E7 P-t-a, 9 to 5, lived with drinkers, cheaters, liars E7 A E7 Knew that life was no rose garden after all
Chorus
B Em B They broke their own hearts, while blazing the trail B A Em Those honkey-tonk angels, wore the pain well Em B They teased it up high, like true southern belles B A Em They jacked it to Jesus, they sprayed it to hell
Verse
B E B Nothing but class when country was cool B A Em Wrestled some devils, while their brown eyes turned blue Em Em B Stood by their man, even when he was wrong B A Em Or drove themselves crazy, playing house for too long Em B D-i-v-o-r-c-e, Bouncing babies on their knees B A Em Always knew a smile was just a lipstick coat away
Chorus
B Em B They broke their own hearts, while blazing the trail B A Em Those honkey-tonk angels, wore the pain well Em B They teased it up high, like true southern belles B A Em They jacked it to Jesus, they sprayed it to hell
Verse
Em B Sometimes you gotta stitch your own seams B E Thread your own needle, with your sequin dreams Em B You put on your war paint, nobody’ll ever know B A Em B Well baby get your boots on, its time for the show
Bridge
B E You break your own heart E B While you blaze the trail B A For a honkey-tonk angel A Em You sure wear it well
Chorus
B Em B They broke their own hearts, while blazing the trail B A Em Those honkey-tonk angels, wore the pain well Em B They teased it up high, like true southern belles B A Em They jacked it to Jesus, they sprayed it to hell B A Em Jack it to Jesus, spray it to hell
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