Аккорды The String Cheese Incident - Texas

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[Intro]
Gm7  Gm6  Gm7  Gm6

[Verse]
Gm7               Gm6
Me and my friends went to Dixieland,
Gm7    Gm6    Ebmaj7
drove a big RV
Cm7   Dm7  A7             Adim
           With a cabinet full of mushrooms
D7b9                 Gm7        D7#9
And a cooler full of beer

[Verse]
Gm7                       Gm6
It was spring time in the mountains
Gm7            Gm6    Ebmaj7
When we headed out of town
Cm7   Dm7   A7                    Adim
           The peaks were white, the sky was blue
D7b9                 Gm7        D7#9
And the sun was beatin' down

[Verse]
Gm7                       Gm6
We were rollin' down the highway
Gm7           Gm6    Ebmaj7
Just havin' a little fun
Cm7   Dm7   A7                    Adim
            You sure can drink a lot of beer
D7b9                 Gm7        D7#9
Underneath that Texas sun

[Verse]
Gm7                       Gm6
So I pulled into a liquor store
Gm7                    Gm6               Ebmaj7
And that's where the trouble all began
Cm7   Dm7  A7             Adim
           'cause I ran into their awning
D7b9                 Gm7        D7#9
And we had a run-in with The Man

[Chorus]
Cm7                 D7
Get me out of this smalltime Texas town
G7                                    G#dim
'cause I don't wanna be stuck in jail when the sun goes down
Am7                  D7         G7                D7b9
You can't bust me if you don't know what you found

[Verse]
Gm7                    Gm6
I tried to talk to the girl inside
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I even offered her some cash
Cm7   Dm7  A7                       Adim
           But she wouldn't listen, she just called the cops
D7b9              Gm7             D7#9
'cause her gutter had been smashed

[Verse]
Gm7                        Gm6
And the next thing I knew when I walked outside
Gm7        Gm6        Ebmaj7
There were police all around
Cm7   Dm7   A7                                   Adim
            Askin' who was drivin' the vehicle, can I see your license
D7b9              Gm7             D7#9
Whatcha doin' in our town

[Chorus]
Cm7                 D7
Get me out of this smalltime Texas town
G7                                    G#dim
'cause I don't wanna be stuck in jail when the sun goes down
Am7                  D7          G7                D7b9
You can't bust me if you don't know what you found

[Verse]
Gm7                    Gm6
We were sittin' on the steps of the liquor store
Gm7          Gm6             Ebmaj7
Just tryin' not to look too scared
Cm7   Dm7   A7                              Adim
            They were searchin' the RV and I was thinkin'
D7b9              Gm7             D7#9
Sometimes life just isn't fair

[Verse]
Gm7                  Gm6
Well, they opened up that cabinet
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And they found our little stash
Cm7   Dm7   A7                              Adim
            But they didn't know what it was and let us go
D7b9              Gm7             D7#9
Minus eighty bucks in cash

[Chorus]
Cm7                 D7
Get me out of this smalltime Texas town
G7                                    G#dim
'cause I don't wanna be stuck in jail when the sun goes down
Am7                  D7           G7                D7b9
You can't bust me if you don't know what you found

[Chorus 2]
Cm7                 D7
Get me out of this smalltime Texas town
G7                                    G#dim
I'll be runnin' as soon as my feet hit the ground
Am7                  D7           G7                D7b9
You can't bust me if you don't know what you found
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