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High ukulele

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Intro 

Am  F  C   G  (4x) 


Am                F            C              G 
I'm cruising down mainstreet in an '87 Chevrolet 
Am            F  C                     G            
I'm rollin down 174 tryin to find some more 
Am           F            C                 G 
Wish I had a little money I'd spend it all on you 
Am            F          C               G 
I'd buy us a quarter bag and twelve pack of brew 

                     Am             F 
And we'll get high, and I drink 
         C             G 
Well I'm tryin not to think   
          Am             F 
And I get stoned and I'm drunk 
         C                  G 
Well I'm tryin to change my luck   
            Am          F 
Just gettin by 
                  Am            G 
Well I'm a-gettin by, gettin high, yeah      

Am  F  C  G 


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Walkin down Browns mountain tryin to find my way around 
I hope I dont get stopped by the cops in this here town 
Head on to the south side and the cemetary trails 
A worn out fishin hole where I raised a lot of hell 


(Chorus) 


Solo (Verse Chords) 


Bridge 
 Am                 F 
There's a girl that lives on my street 
 Am                     G 
Strawberry blonde, she tastes so sweet 
  Am                     F 
I wanna tell her all the words in my heart 
    Am                    G 
She moved away then she tore my world apart 


(Chorus) 



Fifteen minutes south of the Fort Worth city lights 
We watch football games here on Friday nights 
I grew up slow and now I'm living so fast 
Running out of liquor and this quarter bag won't last 


(Chorus 2x) 

            
            
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