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Intro DO SOL LAm FA
DO LAm
Honey don't walk out I`m too drunk to follow
DO LAm
You know you won't feel this way tomorrow
FA SOL
Well - maybe I'm a little rough around the edges
FA SOL
Inside a little hollow
FA SOL
I get faced with somethings sometimes
FA SOL LAm
That are so hard to swallow - Hey !
Chorus
DO
I was born a rebel
LAm DO
Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
FA SOL
Yeah - with one foot in the grave
FA SOL
And one foot on the pedal
LAm
I was born a rebel.
Well she picked me up in the morning
And she payed out my ticket
Yeah she screamed in the car
And threw me out in the thicket
Well - I never would've dreamed
That her heart was so wicked
Oh - but I keep coming back
'Cos it's so hard to kick it.
(Chorus)
Even before my father's fathers
They called us all rebels
Burned our cornfields
And left our cities level
I can still see the eyes
Of those blue bellied devils
When I'm walking round tonight
Through the concrete and metal.
I can post chords for stacks more Tom Petty if anyones interested -
most of them though (including this !) are normally fairly simple
to get the general feel.
Shaun.
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