Chords for Long Haul Paul | Thirty Weight Coffee OFFICIAL VIDEO | Big Rig | Transportation Videos
Tempo:
151.7 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Gm
F
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
30-way coffee,
[Eb] lucky strike [Bb] chains.
30-way coffee, [Eb] lucky [Bb] strike chains.
I turned west Memphis, out of [Gm] Champaign.
Boys on [Eb] 30-way coffee, [C] lucky strike [Bb] chains.
See I freighted the fat [Eb] hogs, straight [Bb] from the farms.
I chased the cutters and the coal cows, [Eb] from a hundred sale [Bb] bars.
But when the feeders went west, [Gm] around the time it turned foul.
[Eb] That's when the miles, it got crazy, and the money [Bb] got tall.
So I take me a tutor, [Eb] and draw [Bb] me a line.
Take me a tutor, and [Eb] draw me a line.
Cause Hugotin's a hard run, [Eb] in an old [Gm] W-9.
[Eb] Boys I take me a tutor, [Bb] and draw me a line.
Where there's a sweet solemn stillness, that [Gm] steals [Bb] over you.
When you're west of Dodge City, [Eb] doing a hundred [Bb] and two.
That's all your misspoken words, and [Eb] all the birthdays [Gm] you've missed.
Thaw [Eb] like smoke butts to the blacktop, as you [F] break forth [Bb] in the bliss.
So I awoke in the east boys, I [Eb] laid down [Bb] in the west.
And in the dawn's early light, I [Eb] called the courtesan [Bb]
blessed.
Tendered my youth to [Eb] the [Gm] usurer's tilt.
Ah [Eb] for the lust of the chrome, [Bb] the fire and the steel.
Yes I'm a fool, [Eb] as you may have [Bb] defined.
Oh less of a fool, than a cheater [Bb] you'll find.
Cause it's twelve hundred miles, to [Gm] that Texoma line.
I [Eb] was running three log books boys, [Bb] on that tutoring line.
[Eb] Then I looked on my work, and I saw it was good.
[F] So I called myself God, [Gm] from the rock where I stood.
[Eb] Till the Sabbath I shone, [Bb] showed up to be paid.
[F] Left me busted up, and bleeding on the bed that I made.
[Bb]
Does Rebecca still work, at [Eb] the old [Bb] 201?
Does Rebecca still work, [Eb] at the old 201?
[Bb]
You know she asked me to stay, but there were [Gm] feeders to run.
[Eb] Does Rebecca still work, [F] at the old 201?
[Bb]
Now my teeth they are broken, [Eb] my friends are all dead.
My teeth they are broken, my friends are [Bb] all dead.
Cause it's beans for my meat boys, [Eb] cornmeal for my [Gm] bread.
Cause my teeth they are broken, my friends [Bb] are all dead.
So I take me a tutor, [Eb] and draw me a line.
[Bb]
Take me a tutor, and draw me a line.
I ran West Memphis, and I [Gm] run it all the time.
[Eb] Now there ain't nothing left, [F] but the tutoring [Bb] line.
[Gm] [Bb]
[N]
[Eb] lucky strike [Bb] chains.
30-way coffee, [Eb] lucky [Bb] strike chains.
I turned west Memphis, out of [Gm] Champaign.
Boys on [Eb] 30-way coffee, [C] lucky strike [Bb] chains.
See I freighted the fat [Eb] hogs, straight [Bb] from the farms.
I chased the cutters and the coal cows, [Eb] from a hundred sale [Bb] bars.
But when the feeders went west, [Gm] around the time it turned foul.
[Eb] That's when the miles, it got crazy, and the money [Bb] got tall.
So I take me a tutor, [Eb] and draw [Bb] me a line.
Take me a tutor, and [Eb] draw me a line.
Cause Hugotin's a hard run, [Eb] in an old [Gm] W-9.
[Eb] Boys I take me a tutor, [Bb] and draw me a line.
Where there's a sweet solemn stillness, that [Gm] steals [Bb] over you.
When you're west of Dodge City, [Eb] doing a hundred [Bb] and two.
That's all your misspoken words, and [Eb] all the birthdays [Gm] you've missed.
Thaw [Eb] like smoke butts to the blacktop, as you [F] break forth [Bb] in the bliss.
So I awoke in the east boys, I [Eb] laid down [Bb] in the west.
And in the dawn's early light, I [Eb] called the courtesan [Bb]
blessed.
Tendered my youth to [Eb] the [Gm] usurer's tilt.
Ah [Eb] for the lust of the chrome, [Bb] the fire and the steel.
Yes I'm a fool, [Eb] as you may have [Bb] defined.
Oh less of a fool, than a cheater [Bb] you'll find.
Cause it's twelve hundred miles, to [Gm] that Texoma line.
I [Eb] was running three log books boys, [Bb] on that tutoring line.
[Eb] Then I looked on my work, and I saw it was good.
[F] So I called myself God, [Gm] from the rock where I stood.
[Eb] Till the Sabbath I shone, [Bb] showed up to be paid.
[F] Left me busted up, and bleeding on the bed that I made.
[Bb]
Does Rebecca still work, at [Eb] the old [Bb] 201?
Does Rebecca still work, [Eb] at the old 201?
[Bb]
You know she asked me to stay, but there were [Gm] feeders to run.
[Eb] Does Rebecca still work, [F] at the old 201?
[Bb]
Now my teeth they are broken, [Eb] my friends are all dead.
My teeth they are broken, my friends are [Bb] all dead.
Cause it's beans for my meat boys, [Eb] cornmeal for my [Gm] bread.
Cause my teeth they are broken, my friends [Bb] are all dead.
So I take me a tutor, [Eb] and draw me a line.
[Bb]
Take me a tutor, and draw me a line.
I ran West Memphis, and I [Gm] run it all the time.
[Eb] Now there ain't nothing left, [F] but the tutoring [Bb] line.
[Gm] [Bb]
[N]
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_ _ _ 30-way coffee, _
_ [Eb] lucky strike [Bb] chains. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
30-way coffee, _ _ [Eb] lucky [Bb] strike chains. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I turned west Memphis, _ out of [Gm] Champaign. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Boys on [Eb] 30-way coffee, _ _ [C] lucky strike [Bb] chains. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ See I freighted the fat _ [Eb] hogs, straight [Bb] from the farms.
_ I _ _ _ _ _ chased the cutters and the coal cows, [Eb] from a hundred sale [Bb] bars. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ But when the feeders went west, [Gm] around the time it turned foul. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] That's when the miles, it got crazy, and the money [Bb] got tall. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
So I take me a tutor, _ [Eb] and draw [Bb] me a line. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Take me a tutor, and [Eb] draw me a line. _
Cause _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Hugotin's a hard run, [Eb] in an old [Gm] W-9. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Boys I take me a tutor, _ _ [Bb] and draw me a line. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Where there's a sweet solemn stillness, that [Gm] steals [Bb] over you. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ When you're west of Dodge City, [Eb] doing a hundred [Bb] and two. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ That's all your misspoken words, and [Eb] all the birthdays _ [Gm] you've missed.
_ _ _ _ _ Thaw [Eb] like smoke butts to the blacktop, as you [F] break forth [Bb] in the bliss. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ So I awoke in the east boys, I [Eb] laid down [Bb] in the west. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And in the dawn's early _ light, I [Eb] called the courtesan [Bb] _
blessed. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Tendered my youth to [Eb] the _ [Gm] usurer's tilt. _
_ _ _ _ _ Ah [Eb] for the lust of the chrome, [Bb] the fire and the steel. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yes I'm a fool, _ [Eb] as you may have [Bb] defined. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh less of a _ fool, than a cheater [Bb] you'll find. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Cause it's twelve hundred _ miles, to [Gm] that Texoma line. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I [Eb] was running three log books boys, [Bb] on that tutoring line.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] Then I looked on my work, _ and I saw it was good.
[F] So I called myself God, [Gm] from the rock where I stood.
[Eb] Till the Sabbath I shone, [Bb] showed up to be paid.
[F] Left me busted up, and bleeding on the bed that I made.
[Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Does Rebecca still work, at [Eb] the old [Bb] 201?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Does Rebecca still work, _ [Eb] at the old 201?
[Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You know she asked me to stay, but there were [Gm] feeders to run. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] Does Rebecca still work, _ [F] at the old 201?
[Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now my teeth they are broken, _ [Eb] my friends are all dead. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ My teeth they are broken, my friends are [Bb] all dead. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Cause it's beans for my meat boys, [Eb] cornmeal for my [Gm] bread. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Cause my teeth they are broken, _ my friends [Bb] are all dead. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
So I take me a tutor, _ [Eb] and draw me a line.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Take me a tutor, and draw me a line.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I ran West Memphis, and I [Gm] run it all the time. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Now there ain't nothing left, _ [F] but the tutoring [Bb] line.
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ 30-way coffee, _
_ [Eb] lucky strike [Bb] chains. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
30-way coffee, _ _ [Eb] lucky [Bb] strike chains. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I turned west Memphis, _ out of [Gm] Champaign. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Boys on [Eb] 30-way coffee, _ _ [C] lucky strike [Bb] chains. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ See I freighted the fat _ [Eb] hogs, straight [Bb] from the farms.
_ I _ _ _ _ _ chased the cutters and the coal cows, [Eb] from a hundred sale [Bb] bars. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ But when the feeders went west, [Gm] around the time it turned foul. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] That's when the miles, it got crazy, and the money [Bb] got tall. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
So I take me a tutor, _ [Eb] and draw [Bb] me a line. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Take me a tutor, and [Eb] draw me a line. _
Cause _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Hugotin's a hard run, [Eb] in an old [Gm] W-9. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Boys I take me a tutor, _ _ [Bb] and draw me a line. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Where there's a sweet solemn stillness, that [Gm] steals [Bb] over you. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ When you're west of Dodge City, [Eb] doing a hundred [Bb] and two. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ That's all your misspoken words, and [Eb] all the birthdays _ [Gm] you've missed.
_ _ _ _ _ Thaw [Eb] like smoke butts to the blacktop, as you [F] break forth [Bb] in the bliss. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ So I awoke in the east boys, I [Eb] laid down [Bb] in the west. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And in the dawn's early _ light, I [Eb] called the courtesan [Bb] _
blessed. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Tendered my youth to [Eb] the _ [Gm] usurer's tilt. _
_ _ _ _ _ Ah [Eb] for the lust of the chrome, [Bb] the fire and the steel. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yes I'm a fool, _ [Eb] as you may have [Bb] defined. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh less of a _ fool, than a cheater [Bb] you'll find. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Cause it's twelve hundred _ miles, to [Gm] that Texoma line. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I [Eb] was running three log books boys, [Bb] on that tutoring line.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] Then I looked on my work, _ and I saw it was good.
[F] So I called myself God, [Gm] from the rock where I stood.
[Eb] Till the Sabbath I shone, [Bb] showed up to be paid.
[F] Left me busted up, and bleeding on the bed that I made.
[Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Does Rebecca still work, at [Eb] the old [Bb] 201?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Does Rebecca still work, _ [Eb] at the old 201?
[Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You know she asked me to stay, but there were [Gm] feeders to run. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] Does Rebecca still work, _ [F] at the old 201?
[Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now my teeth they are broken, _ [Eb] my friends are all dead. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ My teeth they are broken, my friends are [Bb] all dead. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Cause it's beans for my meat boys, [Eb] cornmeal for my [Gm] bread. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Cause my teeth they are broken, _ my friends [Bb] are all dead. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
So I take me a tutor, _ [Eb] and draw me a line.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Take me a tutor, and draw me a line.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I ran West Memphis, and I [Gm] run it all the time. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Now there ain't nothing left, _ [F] but the tutoring [Bb] line.
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
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