Angola
Turnpike Troubadours
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(início)
G D Well I was born in Bossier Parish, in Northern Louisian? C G Just a few miles south of Fillmore where my daddy owned some land G D And we were thick as a pair of thieves, my buddy Jack and me C G Drinkin? beer and playin? football, fishin? on them creeks
Chorus
C G Oh but now my life it seems like some old country song you know D G Lord I just turned 21, and there?s no chance of parole C G And I?m doin? life for murder, in this penitentiary D C G Just a young man in Angola, seen the last of bein? free
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Verse 2
G D We graduated high school, back in ?98 C G Tried to live the clean life, but the clean life didn?t pay G D Then a friend of a friend of a friend of ours had a way to make ends meet C G And he gave us a crash course, in southern chemistry
Chorus
C G Oh but now my life it seems like some old country song you know D C G Lord I just turned 21, and there?s no chance of parole C G And I?m doin? life for murder, in this penitentiary D C G Just a young man in Angola, seen the last of bein? free
Solo
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Verse 3
G D And then one day it happened, and the wild men got the call C G And Jackie he?d been talkin?, with the local law G D They stuck him nearly fifty times and dumped him in the creek C G When the sheriff?s found the body, they pointed their bloody hands at me A C And I got a tattoo on my shoulder, I got a number on my chest A C D The tattoo just says ?Hot?, and that?s the place I love the best, yeah
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