Dust in a Baggie Chords by Billy Strings
Tempo:
140.5 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Gm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G]
I ain't seven seven days, I haven't eaten three
Left in fret, a man has got a dandy [D] holdin' me
[G] My tweaker friends have got me [C] to the point of [G] no return
I just took the lighter [D] to the pub and [G] watched it burn
This [C] prophecy has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't [D] lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
I [G] got twenty long years [D] for some dusty [G] bagging
[Gm] [G]
[D]
[Gm] [C]
[G] [D]
[G] [Gm]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[Gm] [C] [G]
[D] [G]
Well if I would have listened to what mom and papa said
I wouldn't be locked up in prison, troubled [D] instead
[G] I took that little pop and [C] sucked until my [G] mind was spun
I got twenty years to sit and think of what I've done
This [C] prophecy [G] has got me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years [E] for some [G] dusty bagging
[C] [G]
[D] [G] [Gm]
[C] [Gm] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
Sometimes I sit and wonder where my little life went wrong
These old jailhouse blues have got me singing this [D] old song
My life is [G] a disaster [C] Lord and I feel [G] so ashamed
In here where they call me [D] by a number [G] not a name
[C] This prophecy has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging
I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging
[N]
I ain't seven seven days, I haven't eaten three
Left in fret, a man has got a dandy [D] holdin' me
[G] My tweaker friends have got me [C] to the point of [G] no return
I just took the lighter [D] to the pub and [G] watched it burn
This [C] prophecy has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't [D] lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
I [G] got twenty long years [D] for some dusty [G] bagging
[Gm] [G]
[D]
[Gm] [C]
[G] [D]
[G] [Gm]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[Gm] [C] [G]
[D] [G]
Well if I would have listened to what mom and papa said
I wouldn't be locked up in prison, troubled [D] instead
[G] I took that little pop and [C] sucked until my [G] mind was spun
I got twenty years to sit and think of what I've done
This [C] prophecy [G] has got me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years [E] for some [G] dusty bagging
[C] [G]
[D] [G] [Gm]
[C] [Gm] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
Sometimes I sit and wonder where my little life went wrong
These old jailhouse blues have got me singing this [D] old song
My life is [G] a disaster [C] Lord and I feel [G] so ashamed
In here where they call me [D] by a number [G] not a name
[C] This prophecy has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging
I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging
[N]
Key:
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D
C
Gm
E
G
D
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
I ain't seven seven days, I haven't eaten three
Left in fret, a man has got a dandy [D] holdin' me
[G] My tweaker friends have got me [C] to the point of [G] no return
I just took the lighter [D] to the pub and [G] watched it burn
This [C] prophecy _ has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't [D] lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
I [G] got twenty long years [D] for some dusty [G] bagging _
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Well if I would have listened to what mom and papa said
I wouldn't be locked up in prison, troubled [D] instead
_ _ [G] I took that little pop and [C] sucked until my [G] mind was spun
I got twenty years to sit and think of what I've done
This [C] prophecy _ [G] has got me in
_ Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years [E] for some [G] dusty bagging _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ Sometimes I sit and wonder where my little life went wrong
These old jailhouse blues have got me singing this [D] old song
My life is [G] a disaster [C] Lord and I feel [G] so ashamed
In here where they call me [D] by a number [G] not a name
[C] This prophecy _ has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once _ again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging
_ I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
I ain't seven seven days, I haven't eaten three
Left in fret, a man has got a dandy [D] holdin' me
[G] My tweaker friends have got me [C] to the point of [G] no return
I just took the lighter [D] to the pub and [G] watched it burn
This [C] prophecy _ has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't [D] lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
I [G] got twenty long years [D] for some dusty [G] bagging _
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Well if I would have listened to what mom and papa said
I wouldn't be locked up in prison, troubled [D] instead
_ _ [G] I took that little pop and [C] sucked until my [G] mind was spun
I got twenty years to sit and think of what I've done
This [C] prophecy _ [G] has got me in
_ Well it's got me back in prison [D] once again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years [E] for some [G] dusty bagging _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ Sometimes I sit and wonder where my little life went wrong
These old jailhouse blues have got me singing this [D] old song
My life is [G] a disaster [C] Lord and I feel [G] so ashamed
In here where they call me [D] by a number [G] not a name
[C] This prophecy _ has got [G] me in
Well it's got me back in prison [D] once _ again
[G] I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging
_ I ain't lost, phone [C] call to contact my daddy
[G] I got twenty long years for some dusty bagging _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _