Chords for Jerry Reed - "Tupelo Mississippi Flash" - Phil Hunt Picking

Tempo:
110.5 bpm
Chords used:

D

G

E

A

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jerry Reed - "Tupelo Mississippi Flash" - Phil Hunt Picking chords
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[N] [E] I'm still in it, [C] Santa.
This job I had one [G] time as a town scout.
I had a hard day at the office and the boss wasn't [D] in town.
The day this higher-legged guitar picker [G] just happened to come around.
Well, when I walked into my office with a grip big green.
[D] Folks, that's where my story really [Gm] began.
He said someone's [G] name that my record didn't make.
[C] I was too close to see.
[D] My last song was called Sing Like a Bird.
I played it [G] at some guitar back in the day.
I never heard it.
I'm down on my luck.
Things are just a little slack.
[C] I got a hold of him.
I'm putting him in a shirt on my back.
Would you [D] buy me some sunboot?
Give me a place I can sleep.
[G] I'll teach you some signs and a little bit of nasty grease.
I [C] got a shower, boy.
Sit [D] back for a minute.
Call me in the tip of the Mississippi.
[G]
[Ab]
Well, I knew I was in for a long summer.
But when [Db] he pulled out of that pack of used cigarette butts.
[Eb] So that's when I told him we can't use you today.
[Ab] So I had to find a horse in the morning straight.
Then the horse got back.
Had my own kind of [Db] land.
Then I told him about the people of Mississippi Black.
And [Eb] pretty soon I had the school circulating [Ab] around about the Mississippi luck that we had in our town.
[Db] I said, what's your middle name?
The horse [Dbm] said.
He walked [Eb] around and called him Sheriff Cooper Mississippi [Ab] Black.
[A]
[D] [A]
Well, it happened one day.
My friend [D]
[E]
used to smash my car.
He had [Am] called it Jubaloe Mississippi Black.
[D] Well, I almost ran out of fuel.
I was [E] blue at last.
I hit a traffic [A] cop.
Why?
Well, my story's got a [Am] end in it's own suit.
[D] The horse man, he finally let me out of the street.
Well, [E] I got a new job now.
And I'm a learning real fast.
[A] I'm a driving the bus for the Jubaloe Mississippi Black.
[D] [E] That young he's got in his [Am] airplane.
[A]
[D] He's super, super nice.
That's the Jubaloe Mississippi.
You've never heard of it.
That's my story.
Key:  
D
1321
G
2131
E
2311
A
1231
C
3211
D
1321
G
2131
E
2311
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[N] _ _ _ _ [E] I'm still in it, [C] Santa.
This job I had one [G] time as a town scout. _ _
I had a hard day at the office and the boss wasn't [D] in town.
The day this higher-legged guitar picker [G] just happened to come around.
Well, _ _ _ when I walked into my office with a grip big green.
[D] _ Folks, that's where my story really [Gm] began. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ He said someone's [G] name that my record didn't make.
[C] I was too close to see.
[D] My last song was called Sing Like a Bird.
I played it [G] at some guitar back in the day.
I never heard it.
I'm down on my luck.
Things are just a little slack.
[C] I got a hold of him.
I'm putting him in a shirt on my back.
Would you [D] buy me some sunboot?
Give me a place I can sleep.
[G] I'll teach you some signs and a little bit of nasty grease.
I [C] got a shower, boy.
_ _ Sit [D] back for a minute.
Call me in the tip of the Mississippi.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Well, I knew I was in for a long summer.
But when [Db] he pulled out of that pack of used cigarette butts.
[Eb] So that's when I told him we can't use you today.
[Ab] So I had to find a horse in the morning straight.
Then the horse got back.
Had my own kind of [Db] land.
Then I told him about the people of Mississippi Black.
And [Eb] pretty soon I had the school circulating [Ab] around about the Mississippi luck that we had in our town.
[Db] I said, what's your middle name?
The horse [Dbm] said.
He walked [Eb] around and called him Sheriff Cooper Mississippi [Ab] Black. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ Well, it happened one day.
My friend _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
used to smash my car.
He had [Am] called it Jubaloe Mississippi Black.
[D] Well, I almost ran out of fuel.
_ I was [E] blue at last.
I hit a traffic [A] cop.
Why?
_ Well, my story's got a [Am] end in it's own suit.
[D] The horse man, he finally let me out of the street.
Well, [E] I got a new job now.
And I'm a learning real fast.
[A] I'm a driving the bus for the Jubaloe Mississippi Black. _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] That young he's got in his [Am] airplane.
_ [A] _
[D] He's super, super nice.
_ That's the Jubaloe Mississippi.
You've never heard of it.
_ _ That's my story.

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