Band: Woodbox GangAlbum: Drunk As DragonsTough Guy BluesVERSE 1N.C.I came hungryCame to make me some moneyGot my blues from the karate kidAnd my roots from Bugs BunnyF#m A E x2N.C.Well I burned out and got olderMy spirit smolderedStuffed a sock in my pantsAnd tossed a chip on my shoulderF#m A E x2N.C.Well I gave up thinkingAnd I took up drinkingTo emanicipate my mind likeAbraham LincolnF#m A E x2N.C.Then I robbed and I rippedWagging my lipsSinging bibbidibobbidibibbidibibF#m A E x2CHORUS 1A F#mI got drunk and I smoked a lot of cigarettesA F#mI got a hangover but I never got rid of itD BmMy heart got broke and my brain got bruisedF#m E F#mI still don't know a thing about the tough guy bluesVERSE 2N.C.There was this little flirtPopping out of her shirtSmiling and laughingHanging on to each wordN.C.So innocent and sweetRockin' to the beatI tapped that kegLike she tapped her little feetCHORUS 2A F#mA girl half my age in love with meA F#mI got busted at age thirty threeD BmMy heart got broke and my brain got bruisedF#m E F#mBut I still don't know a thing about the tough guy bluesBRIDGEBm F#mSo high so fast that's when I crashedBm C#7Down in the gutter tossed out of my assVERSE 3N.C.Like a cartoon Saturday morningI wave by still hoveringAnd splat on the groundKnow the true meaning of sufferingF#m A E x2N.C.I got a reason for the angerLike a blind blues singerI gouge out my eyesAnd let a stray dog lick my fingerF#m A E x2CHORUS 3A F#mI get sad sometimes act suicidalA F#mI look like Jesus but I've never read the BibleD BmMy heart got broke and my brain got bruisedF#m E F#mBut I still don't know a thing about the tough guy blues
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