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Carolina Drama

The Raconteurs
Version1TuningE2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)
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D-DU-UDU
I'm  not sure if there's a point to this story
 But I'm going  to tell  it again
So  many other people try to tell the tale
 Not one  of them knows  the end
 It was a junk-house  in South Carolina
 Held a boy  the age  of ten
Along  with his Older brother Billy
 And a mother  and her boyfriend
 Who was a triple  loser with some blue tattoos
That  were given to him when he was young
 And a drunk  temper that was easy to lose
 And thank god he  didn't  own a gun
Well,  Billy woke up in the back of his truck
 Took a minute  to open  his eyes
He  took a peep into the back of the house
 And found  himself a big surprise
He  didn't see his brother but there was his mother
With  her red-headed head in her hands
 While the boyfriend  had his gloves wrapped around an old priest
Trying  to  choke the man
 (Ah Ah Ahhh...)
Billy  looked up from the window to the truck
 Threw up,  and had  to struggle to stand
He  saw that red-necked bastard with a hammer
 Turn the priest  into a shell  of a man
The  priest was putting up the fight of his life
But  he was old and he was bound to lose
 The boyfriend  hit as hard as he could
   (Manodlin Enters)
 And knocked the priest right down to his shoes
Well,  now Billy knew but never actually met
 The preacher  lying there  in the room
He  heard himself say, "That must be my daddy"
 Then he knew  what he was gonna do
Billy  got up enough courage, took it up
And  grabbed the first blunt thing he could find
 It was a cold,  glass bottle of milk
 That got delivered every  morning  at nine
 (Ah Ah Ahhh...)
Billy  broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and
He  turned around and put the lock on the door
He  looked dead into the boyfriend's eye
 His mother  was a ghost, too upset to cry, then
He  took a step toward the man on the ground
From  his mouth trickled out a little audible sound
He  heard the boyfriend shout, "Get out!"
 And Billy  said, "Not till I know what this is all about"
"Well,  this preacher here was attacking your mama"
But  Billy knew just who was starting the drama
So  Billy took dead aim at his face
 And smashed  the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and
The  white milk dripped down with the blood, and the
Boyfriend  fell down dead for good
Right  next to the preacher who was gasping for air
 And Billy  shouted, "Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?"
His  mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and
Pulled  out an envelope filled with money
"Your  daddy gave us this," she collapsed in tears
 "He's  been paying all the bills for years"
"Mama,  let's put this body underneath the trees
and  put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee"
Just  then, his little brother came in
Holding  the milk man's hat and a bottle of gin singing,
 (Repeat Am Dm and E for Laa Laa Laa part)
Well  now you heard another side to the story
 But you wanna  know how  it ends?
If  you must know, the truth about the tale
Go  and ask  the milkman

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Readable chord sheet for Carolina Drama by The Raconteurs

Tuning: E2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)

[Am]I'm not sure if there's a point to this story
But I'm [C]going to [G]tell it a[Am]gain
[Am]So many other people try to tell the tale
Not [C]one of them [G]knows the [Am]end

It was a [Am]junk-house in South Carolina
Held a [C]boy the [G]age of ten
[Am]Along with his Older brother Billy
And a [C]mother and [G]her [Am]boyfriend
Who was a [D]triple loser with some blue tattoos
[D]That were given to him when he was young
And a [Am]drunk temper that was easy to lose
And thank god [C]he didn't[G] own a gun[Em]    [Am]

[Am]Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck
Took a [C]minute to [G]open his [Am]eyes
[Am]He took a peep into the back of the house
And [C]found himself a [G]big [Am]surprise
[D]He didn't see his brother but there was his mother
[D]With her red-headed head in her hands
While the [Am]boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest
[C]Trying to[G] choke the man[Em]     [Am]                 [C]                    [G]                      [Em]                         [G]                            [F]

(Ah Ah Ahhh...)

[Am]     [G]   [F]
[Am]     [G]   [F]

[Am]Billy looked up from the window to the truck
Threw [C]up, and h[G]ad to struggle to [Am]stand
[Am]He saw that red-necked bastard with a hammer
Turn the [C]priest into a [G]shell of a [Am]man
[D]The priest was putting up the fight of his life
[D]But he was old and he was bound to lose
The [Am]boyfriend hit as hard as he could
                       [C]           [G]          [Em] [Am]  (Manodlin Enters)
And knocked the priest right down to his shoes

[Am]Well, now Billy knew but never actually met
The [C]preacher lying [G]there in the [Am]room
[Am]He heard himself say, "That must be my daddy"
Then he [C]knew what he was [G]gonna [Am]do
[D]Billy got up enough courage, took it up
[D]And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find
It was a [Am]cold, glass bottle of milk
That got delivered [C]every morni[G]ng at nine[Em]   [Am]         [C]            [G]              [Em]                 [G]                    [F]

(Ah Ah Ahhh...)

[Am]     [G]   [F]
[Am]     [G]   [F]  [Em]

[Am]Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and
[Am]He turned around and put the lock on the door
[Dm]He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye
His [E]mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then

[Am]He took a step toward the man on the ground
[Am]From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound
[Dm]He heard the boyfriend shout, "Get out!"
And [E]Billy said, "Not till I know what this is all about"

[Am]"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama"
[Am]But Billy knew just who was starting the drama
[Dm]So Billy took dead aim at his face
And [E]smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and

[Am]The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the
[Am]Boyfriend fell down dead for good
[Dm]Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air
And [E]Billy shouted, "Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?"

[Am]His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and
[Am]Pulled out an envelope filled with money
[Dm]"Your daddy gave us this," she collapsed in tears
"[E]He's been paying all the bills for years"

[Am]"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees
[Am]and put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee"
[Dm]Just then, his little brother came in
[E]Holding the milk man's hat and a bottle of gin singing,

(Repeat Am Dm and E for Laa Laa Laa part)

[Am]Well now you heard another side to the story
But you [C]wanna know [G]how it [Am]ends?
[Am]If you must know, the truth about the tale
[C]Go and [G]ask the [Am]milkman

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