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Writing the Same Song Over Again chords by King Louie Bankston

  • G

  • Em

  • C

  • D

  • A

  • Dm

Verse 1
G
Well, I'd blow another fuse,
Em
spark a citizen band
G
If I shoot at my doe,
Em
I'm eatin' sardines again
C
When it's 32 degrees,
D
you know the road's gonna freeze
G
Em
Put another quarter in
the Sinbad machine
C
Cause the highway's iced over,
D
G
D
I just can't drive tonight
G
And I'll be writin' that
D
same song over again
C
G
D
I'm writin' that same song over again
G
I'm writing that same
D
song over and over
C
D
C
G
D
A
and over and over again.
G
A
I got a lady and a baby
D
and they're waiting for me alone.
A
But there's a crucifix up on the highway,
G
it means another trucker
never made it home.
And off the eastern seaboard
Em
to the L .A. small,
G
Em
if I got a load of produce or I got a load
C
G
We're a portable parking lot,
D
stacked with minivans
G
Run off the road,
Em
they'll just be recycled cans
C
D
Cause I got the flip, a fever, gonna tilt,
you're gonna cheat her tonight
G
D
G
And I'll be writing that
same song over again
C
G
D
I'm writing that same song over again
G
I'm writing that same
C
song over and over
G
D
and over and over again
G
Em
Well, the line was cut on my telephone
G
The snowstorm left my babies
Em
with pneumonia
C
you when they cut my wife down
D
she was frozen stiff
G
Em
I tell you it was suicide
C
D
G
cuz I was out on my last ride
C
cuz I was out playing
D
G
pinball every night
D
that's right
G
D
C
writing that same song over again
G
I'm writing that same song over
D
C
G
I'm writing that same
D
C
song over and over
D
G
D
A
and over and over again
I had a lady and a baby,
D
were waiting for me alone
A
There was a crucifix up
on the highway
Because another trucker
G
D
G
never made it home
Because another trucker
never made it home
And off the eastern seaboard
Em
to the L .A. small
G
If I got a load of produce
Em
or I got a load of hogs
C
Or a portable parking lot
D
stacked with minivans
G
Run off the road,
Em
they'll just be recycled cans
C
Cause I got the feeling my
D
feet are gonna tilt
G
or gonna cheat at night
D
G
D
C
That's right
D
G
C
She committed suicide
D
Dm
cause I was out playing pinball
G
on the road every night you
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