Corinthians (Proctor's)

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        G  C  G  D
        G  C  G  Em  D  G

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Jet trails cut across a Winthrop county sky
       C              G          Em  D       G
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die
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There's a beautiful black gelding and he's waiting there for me
        C               G                Em     D      G
Pissed off and raising neck hairs at in shoot number three

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Last night they were pulling pints at Pesky Pendelton
        C            G                 Em         D      G
Snuck away from the fire, slept there with the grass and wind
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I looked up at the heavens and saw how small I really was
   C               G                 Em   D        G
I want to build a house and burn it down just because

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And you're smirkin' like an asshole with a cheek full of tobacco
       C              G             Em          D      G
In the back of some Bronco in some town you've never been

C             G           D         G      C
Nothing fun happens after you turn twenty five
      C            G                 D         G      C
If I make it out at all I pray you're right here by my side
    C             G             D     G     C
And if I'm going down, then I'm going down true
           C         G                   D       C
If I got anyone to thank then it will always be you
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( G  C  G  D )
( G  C  G  Em  D  G )

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What the hell am I doing? Who the hell am I?
 C                 G              Em        D       G
How I miss the scripture. Oh, Sunday's the day to die
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And grandad sure was punchy but loved Jesus to his core
    C            G             Em      D       G
I want to die today so I can learn to live for more

C             G           D         G      C
Nothing fun happens after you turn twenty five
      C            G                 D         G      C
If I make it out at all I pray you're right here by my side
    C             G             D     G     C
And if I'm going down, then I'm going down true
           C         G                   D     C
If I got anyone to thank then it will only be you
           C         G                   D     C
If I got anyone to thank then it will always be you

G                        C               G
Jet trails cut across a Winthrop county sky
       C              G          Em  D       G
That's why I reckon Sunday is a good day to die

G  C  G  C
        G  C  G  C
        G  C  G  C
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        G  C  G  C

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