Cocaine Blues (Live) Chords
Tempo:
119.25 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Bb
C
Bbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ab] [Db]
Early one morning while making the rounds, I took a [Bbm] shot of cocaine [Ab] and I shot my woman down.
I went right home and I went to bed.
[Db] I stuck [Bb] an 11-44 beneath [Ab] my [Db] head.
Got up next morning and I grabbed that gun, took a shot of [Ab] cocaine and away I run.
Made a good run but I run too [Eb] slow.
[Bbm] They overtook me [Ab] down in Juarez, Mexico.
Laid [Db] in the hot joints, taking the pill, and [C] walked the sheriff [Ab] from Jericho Hill.
He said, Willie Lee, your name is not Jack [Bb] Brown.
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
[Db] I said, yes, oh yes, my name is Willie Lee.
If you've got a warrant just to read it to me.
Shot her down because she made me [Bb] slow.
I thought I was [C] her daddy but she had five more.
[Db]
When I was rested I was dressed in black.
They put me on a train [Ab] and they took me back.
Had no friend for to go my bail.
[F] They slapped my [Ab] daddy's carcass in that county jail.
[Db] Early next morning about a half past nine, I spied a sheriff [Ab] coming down the line.
I said he coughed ass, he cleared his [Bb] throat.
He said, let alone you dirty hack into that district court.
[Db]
Into the courtroom my trial began.
Where I was [Ab] handled by twelve honest men.
Just before the jury started [Bb] out, I saw that little [Ab] judge come in to look about.
In about five minutes and walked the man, [Db]
holding the verdict [Ab] in his right hand.
The verdict read in the first [Bb] degree.
[Db] I hollered, Lordy, Lordy, [Ab] mercy on me.
[Db] The judge who smiled as he picked up his pen.
Ninety-nine years in the Folsom pen.
Ninety-nine years underneath that [C] ground.
[Db] I can't forget [F] the day I shut that bad bitch down.
[Db] Come on you gotta listen [Gb] unto me.
[Eb] Lay off that whiskey [Ab] and let that cocaine [Db] be.
[N]
[Ab]
Early one morning while making the rounds, I took a [Bbm] shot of cocaine [Ab] and I shot my woman down.
I went right home and I went to bed.
[Db] I stuck [Bb] an 11-44 beneath [Ab] my [Db] head.
Got up next morning and I grabbed that gun, took a shot of [Ab] cocaine and away I run.
Made a good run but I run too [Eb] slow.
[Bbm] They overtook me [Ab] down in Juarez, Mexico.
Laid [Db] in the hot joints, taking the pill, and [C] walked the sheriff [Ab] from Jericho Hill.
He said, Willie Lee, your name is not Jack [Bb] Brown.
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
[Db] I said, yes, oh yes, my name is Willie Lee.
If you've got a warrant just to read it to me.
Shot her down because she made me [Bb] slow.
I thought I was [C] her daddy but she had five more.
[Db]
When I was rested I was dressed in black.
They put me on a train [Ab] and they took me back.
Had no friend for to go my bail.
[F] They slapped my [Ab] daddy's carcass in that county jail.
[Db] Early next morning about a half past nine, I spied a sheriff [Ab] coming down the line.
I said he coughed ass, he cleared his [Bb] throat.
He said, let alone you dirty hack into that district court.
[Db]
Into the courtroom my trial began.
Where I was [Ab] handled by twelve honest men.
Just before the jury started [Bb] out, I saw that little [Ab] judge come in to look about.
In about five minutes and walked the man, [Db]
holding the verdict [Ab] in his right hand.
The verdict read in the first [Bb] degree.
[Db] I hollered, Lordy, Lordy, [Ab] mercy on me.
[Db] The judge who smiled as he picked up his pen.
Ninety-nine years in the Folsom pen.
Ninety-nine years underneath that [C] ground.
[Db] I can't forget [F] the day I shut that bad bitch down.
[Db] Come on you gotta listen [Gb] unto me.
[Eb] Lay off that whiskey [Ab] and let that cocaine [Db] be.
[N]
[Ab]
Key:
Ab
Db
Bb
C
Bbm
Ab
Db
Bb
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Early one morning while making the rounds, I took a [Bbm] shot of cocaine [Ab] and I shot my woman down.
I went right home and I went to bed.
[Db] I stuck [Bb] an 11-44 beneath [Ab] my [Db] head.
Got up next morning and I grabbed that gun, took a shot of [Ab] cocaine and away I run.
Made a good run but I run too [Eb] slow.
[Bbm] They overtook me [Ab] down in Juarez, Mexico.
_ Laid [Db] in the hot joints, taking the pill, _ and [C] walked the sheriff [Ab] from Jericho Hill.
He said, Willie Lee, your name is not Jack [Bb] Brown.
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
[Db] I said, yes, oh yes, my name is Willie Lee.
If you've got a warrant just to read it to me.
Shot her down because she made me [Bb] slow.
I thought I was [C] her daddy but she had five more.
_ [Db] _ _ _
When I was rested I was dressed in black.
They put me on a train [Ab] and they took me back.
Had no friend for to go my bail.
[F] They slapped my [Ab] daddy's carcass in that county jail.
[Db] Early next morning about a half past nine, I spied a sheriff [Ab] coming down the line.
I said he coughed ass, he cleared his [Bb] throat.
He said, let alone you dirty hack into that district court.
_ [Db]
Into the courtroom my trial began. _
Where I was [Ab] handled by twelve honest men.
Just before the jury started [Bb] out, I saw that little [Ab] judge come in to look about. _ _ _
In about five minutes and walked the man, [Db] _
holding the verdict [Ab] in his right hand.
The verdict read in the first [Bb] degree.
[Db] I hollered, Lordy, Lordy, [Ab] mercy on me. _
[Db] The judge who smiled as he picked up his pen. _
Ninety-nine years in the Folsom pen. _
Ninety-nine years underneath that [C] ground.
[Db] I can't forget [F] the day I shut that bad bitch down.
[Db] Come on you gotta listen [Gb] unto me.
[Eb] Lay off that whiskey [Ab] and let that cocaine [Db] be. _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Early one morning while making the rounds, I took a [Bbm] shot of cocaine [Ab] and I shot my woman down.
I went right home and I went to bed.
[Db] I stuck [Bb] an 11-44 beneath [Ab] my [Db] head.
Got up next morning and I grabbed that gun, took a shot of [Ab] cocaine and away I run.
Made a good run but I run too [Eb] slow.
[Bbm] They overtook me [Ab] down in Juarez, Mexico.
_ Laid [Db] in the hot joints, taking the pill, _ and [C] walked the sheriff [Ab] from Jericho Hill.
He said, Willie Lee, your name is not Jack [Bb] Brown.
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down.
[Db] I said, yes, oh yes, my name is Willie Lee.
If you've got a warrant just to read it to me.
Shot her down because she made me [Bb] slow.
I thought I was [C] her daddy but she had five more.
_ [Db] _ _ _
When I was rested I was dressed in black.
They put me on a train [Ab] and they took me back.
Had no friend for to go my bail.
[F] They slapped my [Ab] daddy's carcass in that county jail.
[Db] Early next morning about a half past nine, I spied a sheriff [Ab] coming down the line.
I said he coughed ass, he cleared his [Bb] throat.
He said, let alone you dirty hack into that district court.
_ [Db]
Into the courtroom my trial began. _
Where I was [Ab] handled by twelve honest men.
Just before the jury started [Bb] out, I saw that little [Ab] judge come in to look about. _ _ _
In about five minutes and walked the man, [Db] _
holding the verdict [Ab] in his right hand.
The verdict read in the first [Bb] degree.
[Db] I hollered, Lordy, Lordy, [Ab] mercy on me. _
[Db] The judge who smiled as he picked up his pen. _
Ninety-nine years in the Folsom pen. _
Ninety-nine years underneath that [C] ground.
[Db] I can't forget [F] the day I shut that bad bitch down.
[Db] Come on you gotta listen [Gb] unto me.
[Eb] Lay off that whiskey [Ab] and let that cocaine [Db] be. _
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _