Cadillac Sky - Cant Trust The Weatherman Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
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5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
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4
         
         
         
         
         
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X
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2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
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1
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7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
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3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
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1
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1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
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3
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
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1
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X
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1
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X
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X
         
         
         
         
         
X
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4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
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9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
11 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
         
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
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2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo

Intro

A B A B

BHer daddy hated his tattoos but she was in love with a baby due AIn September, early September. BSo they called the kinfolk, set up the bar Threw some chairs out in the yard AAnd got a preacher, a pentecostal preacher EAnd the man on the evAening nBews EPromised suAnny and B72 but EYou can't trust the weather man Makes his livin' off a lucky chance AWhole crowd was soaking wet AMud aBll over mAomma's dBress ENo sign of the sun But a sure fire sign of things to cBome AOne thing you can plan Is You can't trust the weaAther mEan Six months after the knot got tied There were diapers and a double wide They couldn't pay for one day they had a brainstorm She'd pull the gun he'd crack the safe They pulled it off and they pulled away They were laughin' 'til they saw lights flashin' Forecast on the radio Never even mentioned snow but You can't trust the weatherman Makes his livin' off a lucky chanse Cop car hit a path of ice Hit a rail flipped on its side That couple got away Cops only had one thing to blame Shook off the snow, threw up their hands Said, you can't trust the weather man They hid their cash under the bed Of that condo in Club Med Where the chance of sunshine is One hundred percent but You can't trust the weatherman Makes his livin' off a lucky chance Hurricane came rippin' trough Tore that condo right in two Stuff scattered everywhere Stolen money flyin' trough the air And if you wonder how the story ends They're back out in the sticks again So remember when you're makin' plans You can't trust the weatherman You can't trust the weatherman No, You can't, can't trust the weatherman

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