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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
E B
Well, I'm gonna sing through your window at night
E
I'm gonna
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[Intro]
D A D
[Verse 1]
D
Make some time to see your loving family
D
Buckle up and eat a Georgia peach
D
Write a song and sing a little ditty
A D
Spending all
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[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D
I was born in the city, music USA
D
Getting used to all the pity
G
Taught me to sing the blues this way
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[Intro]
C G/B Am Am C G G
[Verse]
G
Well, I don't need the money
A
But I like to eat
D
I just wanna play it live
G
Feel it down in my feet
C G
Lost my job on Monday
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[Intro]
D E A
[Verse 1]
A D
After a show, I approached a southern gentleman
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