Tonalité : Eb major
Verse 1
D
Who told him he could fight?
Coming up accusing me
When I've been fighting and winning,
G
D
that kid can't whip me
G
Well, I was fighting all the time
D
for ten or twenty years
Course, that was pretty long ago,
but boys, I'm still here
Pickin' a fight with me,
G
thinkin' he could win it.
D
No, no, just let me alone,
I'll get up in a minute.
That old boy fights like a kid,
good dancin' all around.
I'll be here when he's done gone,
I can run this town.
Comin' up a -cussin' me,
a -tellin' me, shut up.
Well, I've been whippin'
meat, old dog.
A
D
That boy's just a fuck.
G
Pickin' a fight with me,
D
and thinkin' he could win it.
No, no, just let me alone.
I'll get up in a minute.
He's got him a -drivin' on,
he knows he made a blunder
Don't let him get away,
G
get his number, get his number
D
That old boy's gonna get away,
runnin' like a dog he'd be
Pack me up, let's get in your car
and chase him down and get him.
Come on, man.
Step on the gas.
He sure had his nerve.
Ain't that him up there in front
G
about to make that turn?
D
Look, he ain't a -gonna turn.
He's stopping to open the beer.
A
D
Stop this bus.
I'm drooling him.
Look out, man.
Don't stop here.
Are you
Deep man, don't stop here,
don't let him open this door.
I told you not to stop this thing,
don't let him hit me no more.
Picking a fight with me,
G
A
thinking he could win it.
D
No, no, just let me alone,
I'll get up in a minute. you
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