Jack And Boon Chords by The Wiyos

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_ _ _ This is [G#] our fictional account of a couple of small-time [A] criminals that do something
bad and [G#] need to go [A] somewhere else. _ _ _ _ _
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[F] Oh [E] well Jack [G] and Boone [B] and the gang out back, well [C] they were hopped up and oozled [F#m] down and out.
They [E] said, hey [B] Boone, give me some advice on how to get [C] out of that [A] old jail twice.
[D] Oh, once was skipping town with a [F#] cartload of cash.
[F#m] Once was [Am] that Chinatown midnight [F#] heist.
I got [E] my whole downtown [C] hopes I get nicked again [A] and I need to pay my [C#] mama's [F#m] rent.
[F] Oh well, [E] I bet you [B] hope that I [F#] steal away [Am] and move [C#] on out to [F#m] Cleveland or old Bombay
[E] and leave the good work to you and that [C#] dollar gang with them penny arcades [A] and them five cent [D] crowns.
Well, you know me much better than [Cm] that, you see.
[A] I got a backyard still [Am] down in [F#] Mississippi [E] and well after [Em] today you'll never see me
around [A] this town.
_ _ [C] I will be [E] in _ _ Cancun _ _ [A] drinking wine, _ _ _ _
[B] _ sitting on the white sand [F#m] feeling fine.
[A] _ Divine, _ [D] you'll be back in the cold out [Cm] of dough.
[A] Pinched by cops, keys stuck [F#] in locks [E] and I'll be dead ten years before that devil knows [A] I'm gone. _ _ _ _
[F] Well, [Em] we ran for days in a [F#] 42 [A]-folder but [C] I gave up steam [F#m] on the side of the road.
[Em] So this pony ride will [E] just have to do.
[A] On the back of the wagon we drove straight through.
[D] We hid out by [Am] them _ [F#m] riverbeds, eaten by [Am] mosquitoes as we [F#] lay our heads [E] and gum before.
[C] The sun [E] came up [C#] again. _ _ _ _
Oh, [E] well, Jack and Boone and that dollar gang, well they were finally _ outnumbered and just in time.
Well, they were out of booze.
Well, they were busted flat.
Well, [A] they were sleeping in the train yard.
Don and Locke came around.
Well, [D] they couldn't resist.
They knew the [F#] time had come.
So tired of living, [Fm] home a [F#] run.
But [E] Jack and Boone [G] were nowhere to [A] be found.
_ [Am] _ _ [F] Oh, they'll be [B] in _ _ Cancun _ drinking [A] _ wine. _ _ _ _
[B] Sitting on the white _ sand feeling [A] _ fine.
Divine. _
You'll [D] be back in the [F#] cold, out [A] of dough.
[F#m] Pinched by cops, keys stuck [F#] in locks and [E] I'll be dead ten years before the devil [B]
knows [A] I'm gone.
_ _ _ [Gm] Yes, I'll [E] be dead ten [B] years before the devil knows [A] I'm gone.
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