Chords for Bob Wayne - Mack
Tempo:
131.55 bpm
Chords used:
Am
E
Dm
G
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Mackie drove up [Dm] Peterbilt in 1973.
[E] He was a truck driver with a wife [Am] and kid to feed.
With stars and bars across the [Dm] grill, the cab was black as night.
[E] The road was home and that truck [Am] was his life.
He was an honest man, he meant no [Dm] harm, but there was diesel in his veins.
[E] He was heading north on [Am] a southbound lane.
He got mixed up in the drugs and [Dm] guns, some bad shit going round.
[E] I got a feeling our friend Mackie's [Am] going down.
He's [F] a truck driver, [G] gun-toting, [C]
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true [G] [E] American hero.
[D] [E]
[Am]
[Dm] [E]
[Am]
Ringo was the old senior who [Dm] hooked Mack up with the [E] score to fill his 18-wheeler [Am] full of black.
From Tennessee to Mexico, [Dm] then dump it in San Diego [Em] with some guy there from Seattle [Am] named Jack.
He didn't have three days to make the [Dm] run.
Mack showed up with his old shotgun.
[Em] He'd been up a while, things were [Am] getting weird.
You see, Jack Colt was supposed to have the [Dm] cash, instead he had some song and [Em] dance.
Mack shot him in the chest right [Am] then and there.
Cause he's [F] a truck driver, [G] gun-toting, [C]
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true [G] [A] American hero.
[E] [Am]
[D] [E]
[Am]
[D] [E]
[Am] When the feds finally caught up with [Dm] him, he was all strung out on heroin, [E]
living at some truck stop [Am] by 5-5.
Well, they cuffed him and they brought him [Dm] in.
Then some suit and tie came [E] in, said, Mack, I just want to [Am] shake your hand.
You see, Jack Colt was on the wanted list.
[Dm] That son of a bitch killed a bunch of kids, [Em] I just wish I could have been there to see [Am] him die.
He said, now I'm gonna let you go, [Dm] you and your trailer full of dope.
[E] Mack grabbed his keys and drove off [Am] in the night.
Cause [F] he's a truck driver, [G] gun-toting, [C]
meth-snorting, [Am] blue [F]-collar, true [G] American [E]
hero.
Yeah, Mack, he's one of [F] the last true [G] [E] American heroes.
[E] He was a truck driver with a wife [Am] and kid to feed.
With stars and bars across the [Dm] grill, the cab was black as night.
[E] The road was home and that truck [Am] was his life.
He was an honest man, he meant no [Dm] harm, but there was diesel in his veins.
[E] He was heading north on [Am] a southbound lane.
He got mixed up in the drugs and [Dm] guns, some bad shit going round.
[E] I got a feeling our friend Mackie's [Am] going down.
He's [F] a truck driver, [G] gun-toting, [C]
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true [G] [E] American hero.
[D] [E]
[Am]
[Dm] [E]
[Am]
Ringo was the old senior who [Dm] hooked Mack up with the [E] score to fill his 18-wheeler [Am] full of black.
From Tennessee to Mexico, [Dm] then dump it in San Diego [Em] with some guy there from Seattle [Am] named Jack.
He didn't have three days to make the [Dm] run.
Mack showed up with his old shotgun.
[Em] He'd been up a while, things were [Am] getting weird.
You see, Jack Colt was supposed to have the [Dm] cash, instead he had some song and [Em] dance.
Mack shot him in the chest right [Am] then and there.
Cause he's [F] a truck driver, [G] gun-toting, [C]
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true [G] [A] American hero.
[E] [Am]
[D] [E]
[Am]
[D] [E]
[Am] When the feds finally caught up with [Dm] him, he was all strung out on heroin, [E]
living at some truck stop [Am] by 5-5.
Well, they cuffed him and they brought him [Dm] in.
Then some suit and tie came [E] in, said, Mack, I just want to [Am] shake your hand.
You see, Jack Colt was on the wanted list.
[Dm] That son of a bitch killed a bunch of kids, [Em] I just wish I could have been there to see [Am] him die.
He said, now I'm gonna let you go, [Dm] you and your trailer full of dope.
[E] Mack grabbed his keys and drove off [Am] in the night.
Cause [F] he's a truck driver, [G] gun-toting, [C]
meth-snorting, [Am] blue [F]-collar, true [G] American [E]
hero.
Yeah, Mack, he's one of [F] the last true [G] [E] American heroes.
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Mackie drove up [Dm] Peterbilt in 1973.
[E] He was a truck driver with a wife [Am] and kid to feed.
_ With stars and bars across the [Dm] grill, the cab was black as night.
[E] The road was home and that truck [Am] was his life.
_ He was an honest man, he meant no [Dm] harm, but there was diesel in his veins.
[E] He was heading north on [Am] a southbound lane.
He got mixed up in the drugs and [Dm] guns, some bad shit going round.
[E] I got a feeling our friend Mackie's [Am] going down.
_ He's [F] a truck driver, [G] _ gun-toting, [C] _
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true _ [G] _ _ _ [E] American hero. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Ringo was the old senior who [Dm] hooked Mack up with the [E] score to fill his 18-wheeler [Am] full of black.
_ From Tennessee to Mexico, [Dm] then dump it in San Diego [Em] with some guy there from Seattle [Am] named Jack.
_ _ He didn't have three days to make the [Dm] run.
Mack showed up with his old shotgun.
[Em] He'd been up a while, things were [Am] getting weird.
You see, Jack Colt was supposed to have the [Dm] cash, instead he had some song and [Em] dance.
Mack shot him in the chest right [Am] then and there.
_ Cause he's [F] a truck driver, [G] _ gun-toting, [C] _
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true _ [G] _ _ _ [A] American hero.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ When the feds finally caught up with [Dm] him, he was all strung out on heroin, [E]
living at some truck stop [Am] by 5-5.
Well, they cuffed him and they brought him [Dm] in.
Then some suit and tie came [E] in, said, Mack, I just want to [Am] shake your hand.
You see, Jack Colt was on the wanted list.
[Dm] That son of a bitch killed a bunch of kids, [Em] I just wish I could have been there to see [Am] him die.
_ He said, now I'm gonna let you go, [Dm] you and your trailer full of dope.
[E] Mack grabbed his keys and drove off [Am] in the night.
Cause [F] he's a truck driver, [G] _ gun-toting, [C] _
meth-snorting, [Am] _ blue [F]-collar, true _ [G] _ _ American [E]
hero.
_ _ Yeah, Mack, he's one of [F] the last true _ [G] _ _ _ [E] American heroes. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Mackie drove up [Dm] Peterbilt in 1973.
[E] He was a truck driver with a wife [Am] and kid to feed.
_ With stars and bars across the [Dm] grill, the cab was black as night.
[E] The road was home and that truck [Am] was his life.
_ He was an honest man, he meant no [Dm] harm, but there was diesel in his veins.
[E] He was heading north on [Am] a southbound lane.
He got mixed up in the drugs and [Dm] guns, some bad shit going round.
[E] I got a feeling our friend Mackie's [Am] going down.
_ He's [F] a truck driver, [G] _ gun-toting, [C] _
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true _ [G] _ _ _ [E] American hero. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
Ringo was the old senior who [Dm] hooked Mack up with the [E] score to fill his 18-wheeler [Am] full of black.
_ From Tennessee to Mexico, [Dm] then dump it in San Diego [Em] with some guy there from Seattle [Am] named Jack.
_ _ He didn't have three days to make the [Dm] run.
Mack showed up with his old shotgun.
[Em] He'd been up a while, things were [Am] getting weird.
You see, Jack Colt was supposed to have the [Dm] cash, instead he had some song and [Em] dance.
Mack shot him in the chest right [Am] then and there.
_ Cause he's [F] a truck driver, [G] _ gun-toting, [C] _
meth [Am]-snorting, blue-collar, true _ [G] _ _ _ [A] American hero.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ When the feds finally caught up with [Dm] him, he was all strung out on heroin, [E]
living at some truck stop [Am] by 5-5.
Well, they cuffed him and they brought him [Dm] in.
Then some suit and tie came [E] in, said, Mack, I just want to [Am] shake your hand.
You see, Jack Colt was on the wanted list.
[Dm] That son of a bitch killed a bunch of kids, [Em] I just wish I could have been there to see [Am] him die.
_ He said, now I'm gonna let you go, [Dm] you and your trailer full of dope.
[E] Mack grabbed his keys and drove off [Am] in the night.
Cause [F] he's a truck driver, [G] _ gun-toting, [C] _
meth-snorting, [Am] _ blue [F]-collar, true _ [G] _ _ American [E]
hero.
_ _ Yeah, Mack, he's one of [F] the last true _ [G] _ _ _ [E] American heroes. _ _ _ _ _ _
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