Chords for Tommy Collins "I Made The Prison Band"
Tempo:
155.65 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A]
[E]
[B] [E]
[B] [E] Deep inside this lonely prison, [B] where the pleasures are so few.
Where the walls are strong, the days are [E] long, and there's nothing new.
Well I learned to play the guitar, and I'm doing the best I [A] can.
I guess I could [E] be worse, cause I made the prison band.
Yes I made the prison band.
And now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
He hails from Port Cotilla, and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar.
[E] Back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I made the prison band.
Yes I made the prison band.
[A]
[E]
[B] [E]
[B] [E] I've been planning a break since Christmas, I [B] had the details all worked out.
But now I know I ain't gonna go, [E] and there's no doubt.
I had my tryout Sunday, and the outcome changed [A] my plan.
I gotta rehearse [E] for the Friday night show, cause I [B] made the [E] prison band.
Yes I [Abm] made the prison [E] band.
Now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
He hails from Port Cotilla, and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar.
[E] And back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I [B] made the [E] prison band.
Yes I [B] made the [E] prison band.
[N]
[E]
[B] [E]
[B] [E] Deep inside this lonely prison, [B] where the pleasures are so few.
Where the walls are strong, the days are [E] long, and there's nothing new.
Well I learned to play the guitar, and I'm doing the best I [A] can.
I guess I could [E] be worse, cause I made the prison band.
Yes I made the prison band.
And now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
He hails from Port Cotilla, and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar.
[E] Back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I made the prison band.
Yes I made the prison band.
[A]
[E]
[B] [E]
[B] [E] I've been planning a break since Christmas, I [B] had the details all worked out.
But now I know I ain't gonna go, [E] and there's no doubt.
I had my tryout Sunday, and the outcome changed [A] my plan.
I gotta rehearse [E] for the Friday night show, cause I [B] made the [E] prison band.
Yes I [Abm] made the prison [E] band.
Now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
He hails from Port Cotilla, and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar.
[E] And back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I [B] made the [E] prison band.
Yes I [B] made the [E] prison band.
[N]
Key:
E
B
A
Abm
E
B
A
Abm
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ Deep inside this lonely prison, _ [B] where the pleasures are so few.
Where the walls are strong, the days are [E] long, and there's nothing new.
_ _ Well I learned to play the guitar, and I'm doing the best I [A] can.
_ I guess I could [E] be worse, _ cause I made the prison band.
_ Yes I made the prison band. _ _ _
And now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
_ He hails from Port Cotilla, _ and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] Back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
_ And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I made the prison band.
Yes I made the prison band.
_ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ I've been planning a break since Christmas, I [B] had the details all worked out.
_ But now I know I ain't gonna go, [E] and there's no doubt.
_ _ _ I had my tryout Sunday, and the outcome changed [A] my plan.
_ I gotta rehearse [E] for the Friday night show, cause I [B] made the [E] prison band.
_ Yes I [Abm] made the prison [E] band. _ _ _
Now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
_ _ _ _ _ He hails from Port Cotilla, _ and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar. _ _ _
_ _ [E] And back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
_ And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I [B] made the [E] prison band.
_ Yes I [B] made the [E] prison band. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ Deep inside this lonely prison, _ [B] where the pleasures are so few.
Where the walls are strong, the days are [E] long, and there's nothing new.
_ _ Well I learned to play the guitar, and I'm doing the best I [A] can.
_ I guess I could [E] be worse, _ cause I made the prison band.
_ Yes I made the prison band. _ _ _
And now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
_ He hails from Port Cotilla, _ and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] Back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
_ And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I made the prison band.
Yes I made the prison band.
_ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ I've been planning a break since Christmas, I [B] had the details all worked out.
_ But now I know I ain't gonna go, [E] and there's no doubt.
_ _ _ I had my tryout Sunday, and the outcome changed [A] my plan.
_ I gotta rehearse [E] for the Friday night show, cause I [B] made the [E] prison band.
_ Yes I [Abm] made the prison [E] band. _ _ _
Now [B] there's old Bassie, Bill, and the Dog House Baby, [A] and Willie on the steel [E] guitar.
_ _ _ _ _ He hails from Port Cotilla, _ and he drags a pretty [B] mean bar. _ _ _
_ _ [E] And back on the drum desk, two times tom, I rim shot Kemp, [A] old man.
_ And the boys call me [E] their singing MC, since I [B] made the [E] prison band.
_ Yes I [B] made the [E] prison band. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _