Sad Man Tongue

[D]Well my mama told me: son you better watch out
[D]All those nasty woman gonna rip you dime for dime
[G]Bu[D]t I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
[A]An[G]d the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

[D]Left my mama and papa's nest, I got the fever rambling my bones
[D]Papa said: my boy, take my Johnny Cash vinyls and go
[G]We[D]ll I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
[A]An[G]d [D]the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

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[G] [D]
[A] [G]      [A] [Ab] [G] [D]

[D]Strollin' down the highway with uncle Sam roaring: rebel kid get your ass home
[D]Your ass belongs to me, leave your Johnny Cash songs and get home
[G]Bu[D]t I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
[A]An[G]d [D]the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

[D]Singing in the cell 1.40.9.5. No way should I wear guns, I'm sitting my time
[G](G[D]uitar solo)
[A] [G] [A] [Ab] [G] [D]

[D]Left 1.40.9.5 with plenty rock'n'roll songs painting the road
[D]Education sucks, so I sing my song for you
[G]An[D]d I got my pocket full of real tales and a broken guitar mode
[A]An[G]d [D]the story keep on rollin' out from a glad man's tongue