666 Pack Of Beer Chords by Rebel Son
Tempo:
86.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[N] [G]
Well, I was down at the crossroads on a [C] hellfire hot summer day.
[G] I was real thirsty and my throat was dry [D] and the sun was beating down on my face.
[G] I was about to have a heat stroke, [C] it must have been a thousand degrees, [G] when a stinky
old man with some beer in his [C] hands appeared in front of [G] me.
[C] I just sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all [G] gone, I'm going to hell, so I guess the end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
Well, I just could not help myself, [C] I was hot and that beer would go.
I guess [G] eighteen paps, blue ribbon beers [D] is the value of my soul.
[G] I just drank my deal with the devil and [C] now I gotta pay my dues.
[G] So now I'm going to [D] hell with a rebel, yeah, [C] I'll call my time on earth [G] screwed.
I just [C] sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all gone, I'm going to [C] hell, so I guess the [G] end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
[Em] I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
Well, I was down at the crossroads on a [C] hellfire hot summer day.
[G] I was real thirsty and my throat was dry [D] and the sun was beating down on my face.
[G] I was about to have a heat stroke, [C] it must have been a thousand degrees, [G] when a stinky
old man with some beer in his [C] hands appeared in front of [G] me.
[C] I just sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all [G] gone, I'm going to hell, so I guess the end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
Well, I just could not help myself, [C] I was hot and that beer would go.
I guess [G] eighteen paps, blue ribbon beers [D] is the value of my soul.
[G] I just drank my deal with the devil and [C] now I gotta pay my dues.
[G] So now I'm going to [D] hell with a rebel, yeah, [C] I'll call my time on earth [G] screwed.
I just [C] sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all gone, I'm going to [C] hell, so I guess the [G] end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
[Em] I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
Key:
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C
D
Em
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[N] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, I was down at the crossroads on a [C] hellfire hot summer day.
[G] I was real thirsty and my throat was dry [D] and the sun was beating down on my face.
[G] I was about to have a heat stroke, [C] it must have been a thousand degrees, [G] when a stinky
old man with some beer in his [C] hands appeared in front of [G] me.
_ [C] I just sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all [G] gone, I'm going to hell, so I guess the end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer. _ _ _ _
_ Well, I just could not help myself, [C] I was hot and that beer would go.
I guess [G] eighteen paps, blue ribbon beers [D] is the value of my soul.
[G] I just drank my deal with the devil and [C] now I gotta pay my dues.
[G] So now I'm going to [D] hell with a rebel, yeah, [C] I'll call my time on earth [G] screwed.
_ I just [C] sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all gone, I'm going to [C] hell, so I guess the [G] end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
[Em] _ I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer. _ _
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_ Well, I was down at the crossroads on a [C] hellfire hot summer day.
[G] I was real thirsty and my throat was dry [D] and the sun was beating down on my face.
[G] I was about to have a heat stroke, [C] it must have been a thousand degrees, [G] when a stinky
old man with some beer in his [C] hands appeared in front of [G] me.
_ [C] I just sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all [G] gone, I'm going to hell, so I guess the end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer. _ _ _ _
_ Well, I just could not help myself, [C] I was hot and that beer would go.
I guess [G] eighteen paps, blue ribbon beers [D] is the value of my soul.
[G] I just drank my deal with the devil and [C] now I gotta pay my dues.
[G] So now I'm going to [D] hell with a rebel, yeah, [C] I'll call my time on earth [G] screwed.
_ I just [C] sold my soul to Satan [G] for three six-packs of beer.
I got [C] six right here and six right [G] here and another six more right here.
[Em] They're all gone, I'm going to [C] hell, so I guess the [G] end of the year.
I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer.
[Em] _ I got a six-six-six-pack, a six-six-six-pack of beer. _ _
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