Intro
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Verse 1
D Em C G Jackie's daddy drove a long-haul, black gravel, down hard roads
D Em C G Met his momma at a truck stop when turnin' tricks had come to blows
D Em C G Jackie never really knew that man, but his temper was all the same
D Em C G Never had another **** thing but his momma and her last name, alright
Interlude
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Verse 2
D Em C G Screen doors on a double-wide at the end of Anita Street
D Em C G Jackie's momma got sick that summer and the bills got hard to beat
D Em C G One night, after supper time, she put Jackie down to bed
D Em C Sang him one last lullaby, put a bullet in her head
Chorus
D Em C GYeah, she sang .
D Em C GMy blue. .
Verse 3
D Em C G Jackie started workin' pipeline, and he failed up out of school
D Em C G Fell in love with the white line and a girl from Vanderpool
D Em C G Started runnin' with the wrong crowd, the kind Jackie always liked
D Em C G Before he ever seen it comin' his way, he was runnin' for his life
Interlude
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Verse 4
D Em C G Paid cash for a motel, then he turned out all the lights
D Em C G Heard a knock on the front door, yeah, he knew it didn't feel right
D Em C G Jackie lit up a cigarette, but he didn't make a sound
D Em C G Put a bullet through the drywall, and when the body hit the ground
Chorus
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GMy blue (My blue, my blue)
Instrumental
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Verse 5
D Em C G Late winter after sundown, I seen Jackie at my door
D Em C G Needed money and an alibi, couldn't stay here anymore
D Em C G Said he never should've shot that man, but his wife came on to me
D Em C G You can't hide in small town with blood on your sleeve
Verse 6
D Em C G Jackie didn't wanna run away, but he held onto his mind
D Em C G He had never even been away from the limestone county lights
D Em C G Took a greyhound runnin' west with an apple in his sack
D Em C G Crying, lookin' out the windowpane, he was never comin' back
Chorus
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GMy blue (My blue, my blue)
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em C GYeah, he sang (He sang, he sang)
D Em CMy blue (My blue, my blue)
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