The Rubber Knife Gang - Praise The Lord Pass The Weed

      

Intro:
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Well I’ve been workin’ all week
                          B C C#m
Swingin that hammer all day

I kicked up my feet 
                           A
I aint gonna work till Monday
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My honey’s sleepin on my money
                        A
There aint nothing I need

              
Chorus:
              E B          E
Praise the Lord, Pass the weed

E                                                                 B C C#m
I rambled down to my buddies house that’s where the parties all start
                                                      A
Well you know were all getting old were all fallin apart
                   E                                        A
But when that bullshit gets deep theres no place I’d rather be

Chorus
              E B          E
Praise the Lord, Pass the weed

Bridge:
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There’s a certain congregation of folks that think that it’s alright
                B                                                 E
And I’d be willin to bit that some of them gather at a circle at night
          C#m                                     A
Singing this little light of mine is all that I need


Chorus
              E B          E
Praise the Lord, Pass the weed

E                                                  B C C#m
She’s a flusy of a lady but she’s got a real kind heart
                                                        A
Pick you up when your feelin low give you a whole new start
                   E                                         A
But when you think you hot her cornered she’s out walkin the street


Chorus
              E B          E
Praise the Lord, Pass the weed

Bridge
A                                                                E
There’s a certain congregation of folks that think that it’s alright
                B                                                 E
And I’d be willin to bit that some of them gather at a circle at night
          C#m                                     A
Singing this little light of mine is all that I need

Chorus
              E B          E
Praise the Lord, Pass the weed

E                                               B C C#m
Yeah I guess it’s just my dumb luck but I’ll be ok
                                                   A
Hell you know we’re gonna be alright we’re in the usa
             E                               A
I quit my job last week When they tested my pee

Chorus 
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Praise the Lord, Pass the weed
              E B          E
Praise the Lord, Pass the weed