Аккорды Croy and the Boys - Don't Let Me Die In Waco

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[Intro]
G D C D G

[Verse 1]
                   G                  C
It was the dead of summer, I was only 19
              G                         D D7
Dead broke as usual, my buddy Kevin and me
                  G             G7            C                  G
On a particularly dead weekend, we decided to hop on the bus and ride
                   D            C               D      G
Headin' on down to Austin town, searchin' for a little life

[Verse 2]
                      G  G7               C
We caught a Greyhound bus for a non-stop trip
                     G                                       D   D7
Shuffled back to the back where the AC is and it's cold as a crypt
          C                             G                        Em
Two seats up sat a man in a hoodie, who looked at me like modern death
      G                   D                C         D       G
I may never know why, but within the hour, that poor man was dead
N.C.
And I said this prayer, I said, "Lord ..."

[Chorus]
                    C                  G
Don't let me die in Waco, anywhere but there
                 C
I'd sooner die a sooner or a dumbass Aggie than to go
       D
In the land of the Baylor Bear
                    C                      Em
Don't let me die in Waco, bus driver, just drive
           G                             D
Well, if I start to smell, just spray me with Febreze
            C                  D G
But give me one more hour down I-35

[Verse 3]
                      G                           C
We finally made it to Austin after that harrowing ride
                             G
Still searching for a lively weekend
                      D
To celebrate love and life
              G                     C     G
We found good reason of an unlikely sort
                    D
Some lucky cuss had gone out partying
C        D     G
Just the night before

[Verse 4]
                      G                              C
A drunken fall from a balcony that took a frat boy's life
                        G       G7         D      D7
His friends were all in mourning until we arrived
                       C
I said, "It could be a whole lot worse, friends
       G          Em
For he died as he lived
  G                  D
A Longhorn proud, in Bevo's name
C       D  G
Hook 'em, amen"

[Chorus]
                    C                  G
Don't let me die in Waco, anywhere but there
                 C
I'd sooner die a sooner or a dumbass Aggie than to go
       D
In the land of the Baylor Bear
                    C                      Em
Don't let me die in Waco, bus driver, just drive
           G                             D
Well, if I start to smell, just spray me with Febreze
            C                  D G
But give me one more hour down I-35

[Outro]
                                         D
Lord, if I start to smell, just spray me with Febreze
                     C         D   G
But give me one more hour down I-35

Lord, please
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