Down The Road Chords by Jimmy Martin

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_ _ _ _ [B] _ Now it's down the road about a mile or two, lives a girl named Purdy Doo.
Bout so high in the hurries round, purdy as same boys in this town. _ _
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_ _ _ Now anytime you want to know where I'm going down the road,
I'll get my girl on the line, you'll find me there most any time. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ What? _
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_ _ _ Now it's every day and Sunday too, I go to see my Purdy Doo.
Before you hear the rooster crow, you see me headed down the road. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Now old Mr.
Martin he owned a farm, from the hog lot to the barn,
from the barn to the rail, he made his living by carrying the mail. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Aw, play it, kid.
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Now every time I get the blues, I want the soles right off of my shoes.
I don't know why I love her so, the girl [F#] of mine who lives down the road.
_ _ _ Yeah, I don't know why I [G#m] love her so, _ that gal of mine who lives down [B] the road. _ _ _ _