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h = hammer-on
p = pull-off
/ = slide up
\ = slide down
Acoustic
Well my mama told me: son you better watch out
All those nasty woman gonna rip you dime for dime
But I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue
Electric
Left my mama and papa's nest, I got the fever rambling my bones
Papa said: my boy, take my Johnny Cash vinyls and go
Well I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode,
guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue
Bridge
YEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
Strollin' down the highway with uncle Sam roaring: rebel kid get
your ass home
Your ass belongs to me, leave your Johnny Cash songs and get home
But I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode,
guitar mode
\\ ->bridge
And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue
Bridge
D|-0-0--h3p--h3ph3-|
Singing in the cell 1.40.9.5. No way should I wear guns, I'm
sitting my time
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Solo
Left 1.40.9.5 with plenty rock'n'roll songs painting the road
Education sucks, so I sing my song for you
And I got my pocket full of real tales and a broken guitar mode
guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin' out from a glad man's tongue