Chords for Marty Mone - Slip The Clutch (Official Music Video) [2021]

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[Fm] _ _ [Db] _ [Ab] I'm heading [Eb] for the boat.
[Fm] Well, I never said [Db] goodbye to the woman this [Ab] time, but I left [Eb] her a note.
[Fm] When I'm up three [Db] steps in heaven, [Ab] well, on the [Eb] highway to hell, [Fm] and I told her it'd
be [Db] a while before I said [Ab] goodbye, because I know you're looking well.
[Fm] Hey!
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[Fm] It was just my luck to be given a [Db] truck with an eagle envelope, [Ab]
and vice was on a hammer
and adjustable [Eb] spanner and a roaring vehicle.
[Fm] Well, the tachograph was a little bit of a mess, but I was just a little bit lucky.
I was turning [Db] black as I passed the [F] London Eye, [Ab] waiting one eye on the road and the other
on the [Eb] phone, took a selfie passing by.
[Fm] Hauling chains and [Eb] cranes and roads and [Db] lanes and slurrying [Ab] money about a ton.
[Fm] Floored the air horn [Eb] loud and through the [Db] towns and started a [Ab] round the run.
[Fm] Hogging wood and [Eb] grub on a stubble drive [Bb] truck as the road was [Ab] rubbing the flaps.
[Fm] Well, it was a good [Eb] laugh, and we broke a half [Bb] shaft and busted the [Ab] gearbox. _
[Db] Fingered old [Ab] lass and wife up [Eb] behind, and twenty-four [Fm] seven on the old one [Db] nine, and
baby, [Ab] I'm coming [Eb] back here. _
[Fm] Oh!
Snipped the [Db] clutch and the throttle, no [Ab] strut, and the handle [Eb] brought about.
[Fm] Well, I never said [Db] goodbye to the woman this [Ab] time, but I left [Eb] for her note.
[Fm] Well, I'm up three [Db] steps in heaven, [Ab] well, on the [Eb] highway to hell, [Fm] and I know it'd be
[Db] a while before I said [Eb] goodbye, because I know you're [Ab] looking well.
[Fm] Hey!
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[Fm] Slap some grace on the fifth wheel [Db] facing legs and pipes and [Ab] lights.
Go on to the iffy and Dublin [Eb] city like New York City at night.
[Fm] Hauling for the councilor at airbags [Db] bouncing the tipping rams to lap, [Ab] and the tips to load
while still in the [Eb] go, because I hadn't got time to stop.
[Fm] Hauling mail and [Eb] grain and boats and [Bb] trains and aisle and [Ab] bags and drink, [Fm] and driving
like [Eb] hell into the south of [Db] hell, and [Ab] hoping she'd unsee.
[Fm] When your luck runs [Eb] out, come home on the [Db] bouncing [Ab] jets, super hampton boots, [Fm] buy a
[Eb] loaf and a [Db] vehicle, ten twenty lamps [Ab] for the roof.
[Db] A pretty girl [Ab] plus and a wife up [Eb] behind, twenty four [Fm] seven, and me oh one [Db] nine, and baby,
[Ab] I'm coming [Eb] back here. _
[Fm] Oh!
Snipped the [Db] clutch and the throttle, no [Ab] strut, and the handle [Eb] brought about.
[Fm] Well, I never said [Db] goodbye to the woman this [Ab] time, but I left [Eb] for her note.
[Fm] Well, you're up three [Db] steps in heaven, [Ab] well, on the [Eb] highway to hell, [Fm] and I know it'll be
[Db] a while before I see my [Ab] wife, so know you're looking well.
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[Fm] During the time we were down the [Db] M1 when the limber defused and melt, [Ab] when the woman rang
and said, sorry [Eb] Tang, but you know I met someone else.
[Fm] Wave to come [Eb] slacks, run up the [Db] back, come the bangs flat [Ab] out in top.
[Fm] My only [Eb] fear in an under [Db] steer, would I get her strapped [Ab] at the dock.
[Db] Right, Joe, [Ab] honey, put the hammer to the [Eb] floor, and I'm fast, you're [Fm] twenty, that's a big ten
[Db] for the lady, and [Ab] I'm taking it [Eb] back here. _
[Fm] Oh!
Snipped the [Db] clutch and the throttle, no [Ab] strut, and the handle [Eb] brought about.
[Fm] Well, I never said [Db] goodbye to the woman this [Ab] time, but I left [Eb] for her note.
[Fm] Well, you're up three [Db] steps in heaven, [Ab] well, on the [Eb] highway to hell, [Fm] and I know it'll be
[Db] a while before I see my [Ab] wife, so know you're looking well.
[Fm] Hey!
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_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ [F] OK.
_ _ _ _ Go below your back, Marty, Marty's just left home tonight.
Wrong door.
[G] Colin Nolan, director here, have you had a chance to see her?
What's happening now, Colin?
We _ don't have a gear.
Jesus, you're an awful man, you're an awful man. _ _ _ _ _
Eh, started off [F] the truck going with thirty or twenty [B]-seven, but I know there's only three
left, I don't really know what's going on, but anyway, it's all well, it's all well
[Ab] There's only three to finish this!
There's only three [A] to finish the actual _ cannonball [G] _
run, [F] so the last race will be three trucks
and whoever wins gets [N] the whole money, so there you are.
_ And some people's even heading back with the boat, flat out.
I'm here with Thomas Moan, the owner of this beautiful red bullnose truck that's featured
in the first Slipped the Clutch.
I don't know, what time's this boat at?
_ Keep the camera [D] down, Marty, get down.
[G] Yeah, don't you, mate.
_ [Eb] _ Slipped the