Tonalità: C# minor
Intro 1
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Am
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Verse 1
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Plugged sixteen
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Am
shells from a thirty- ought- six
And the Black Crow snuck
through a hole in the sky
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So I spent all my buttons
on an old pack mule
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Dm
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An d I made me a ladder
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from a pawnshop marimba
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Am
And I leaned up against a
dandelion tree
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Leaned up against a
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dandelion tree
Leaned up against a
Verse 2
dandelion tree
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G
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I'm gonna cook them feathers
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on a tiny spit
And I filled me a sachel full of old
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Am
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pig corn
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And I beat me a billy from
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Dm
an old French horn
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And I kicked that mule
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to the top of the tree
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Kicked that mule to the top of the tree
Blew me a hole 'bout the size of
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C
Dm
G
a kickdrum
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And I cut me a switch from
Verse 3
a long branch elbow
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G
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G
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
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Black Crow, sixteen shells from
G
a thirty- ought- six
Am
Whittle you into kindlin'
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Am
Black Crow sixteen shells
Verse 4
from a thirty- ought- six
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Well, I slept in the holler of a dry
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Am
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creek bed
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And I tore out the buckets
from a red Corvette
Tore out the buckets from
a red Corvette
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Dm
Lionel and Dave and the Butcher made
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Dm
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Dm
three
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Well, you got to meet me by the knuckles
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of the skinnybone tree
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C
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With the strings of a Washburn
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Dm
stretched like a clothesline
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Oh, you know me and that mule
scrambled right through the hole
Me and that mule scrambled
right through the hole
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I'm gonna
Verse 5
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whittle you into kindlin'
G
Am
Black Crow, sixteen shells from
G
a thirty- ought- six
Am
Whittle you into kindlin'
Black Crow sixteen shells from a thirty-
ought- six
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
Verse 6
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Now I hold him prisoner in
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a Washburn jail
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Am
That I strapped on the back of
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my old kick mule
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Strapped him on the back of
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my old kick mule
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Bang on the strings just to
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Dm
drive him crazy
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Oh, I strum it loud to rattle his cage
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Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
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Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
Dm
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Dm
C
Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
Verse 7
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G
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Oh, I'm
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gonna
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whittle you into kindlin'
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Black Crow, sixteen shells from
C
G
a thirty- ought- six
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Whittle you into kindlin'
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Am
Black Crow sixteen shells from a thirty-
G
ought- six
Outro 1
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