performed by Waylon Jennings. Verse 1: B A Every since the day i was big enough to put my pants on by myself D A You could find me somewhere with the radio turned on B A Then one night i gave my heart to an old beat up guitar D E A It never left my arms till i was almost grown Verse 2: B A I had to try my hand as a workin man,tried to be my daddy`s son D A But my mind was packed and gone and headed south B A Momma said i`ll pray for you,then she said goodbye D E A To the only one out of seven that didn`t work out Chorus: D A Now i`m way down hear in dixie playing honky tonk music E A Keepin` some joint a jumpin` every night of the week D A Lord knows it`s hard to keep a dance hall women happy D E A When you`re drinkin` a little too much and you`re workin` cheap Verse 3: B A Well i ain`t done a thing i can brag about to anyone back home D A Just another night club singer with a real good band B A If a jealous woman don`t kill me,and momma keeps on praying D E A Someday i might be more than what i am Chorus.
D E A When you`re drinkin` a little too much and you`re workin` cheap
Thanks to David M. Potter (dmp12@cornell.edu) for the lyrics. Perret Charles-Amir : perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr
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