Chords for Hank Williams III - 87 Southbound

Well, I caught you with [A] him [Bb] on [B] _ those damp satin sheets
[E] [Bm] So _ [E] I packed my things [B] and then I [E] hit the streets.
It's a civil southbound
San [B] Antone
It's getting laid out.
I ain't got [E] no
the bed that's burning _ at [A] 92
I don't [E] need to hear no more [B] excuses that I [E] don't love you
_ Lord, the sun keeps [B] beating down and it's [E] hotter than hell
_ And if [B] I'm lucky I'll catch a [E] ride, but you can never tell
[A] Rather be here with the bugs and [E] flies
Back there hearing your [Abm] [Gbm] alibis
Heard all [B] that I'm gonna hear you say I'm gonna take my pride and walk the [E] other way
It's a civil southbound
San [B] Antone
It's getting laid out
I'm 40 [E] miles from home
The rain keeps falling
like tears in my [A] eyes
I'm [E] just trying to wash away all [B] the dirt from all your [E] lies _
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_ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ Lightning [B] streaks across the [E] evening sky _
_ [B] If I'm lucky I'll make it [E] big
down and die
[A] I know when morning [E] comes
I'm gonna be a walking son of a [B] gun and after noon comes rolling [Bm] around
I have a ten more miles [D] and one more [E] town
It's a civil southbound
San [B] Antone
It's getting laid out.
I ain't got [E] no home
The business burning at [A] 102
_ I don't [E] need to hear no [B] more excuses that I [E] don't love you
[A] I [E] don't need to hear no [B] more excuses that I [Bm] don't [E] love you _ _ _ _ _