D | | | A | | | G | | | G | \rightrepeat
D | A | ||
My car goes | Chicago. |
G | G | ||
Every weekend to pick | up | some cargo. |
D | A | ||
I think I know the bloody | way | by now, Frankie, |
G | G | ||
and turn the god dawn | ra | dio down, thank you. |
D | A | ||
Pull over, | count the money, |
G | G | |||
but | don’t | count the thirty in the | glove | box, buddy. |
D | A | G | (N.C.) | |||
That’s for to buy | Lucille some | cloth | es. |
D | G | ||
“Bang! Bang! | Bang | !” went Frankie’s | Gun. |
A | A | |||
He shot me | down, | Lu | cille. | 𝄇 |
D | A | ||
He shot me | down. | (He shot me | down.) |
G | G | |
He shot me | down. |
D | |
Work zones, double fines. |
A | |
Don’t pass the double lines. |
G | G | ||
Trailer McDonald’s rest stop | trailer double wide. |
D | A | ||
I saw a man hit my | mom | one time, really, |
G | G | ||
I hurt him so damn bad | I had to hide in Jersey. |
D | |
Called my mama told her |
A | |
in the dresser, there’s a |
G | G | ||
ten | or twenty dollars but there | ain’t | no lesser. |
D | A | |
That’s for to take my sis | ter |
G | (N.C.) | ||
to the picture | show | . |
D | G | ||
“Bang! Bang! | Bang | !” went Frankie’s | Gun. |
A | A | |||
He shot me | down, | Lu | cille. | 𝄇 |
D | A | ||
He shot me | down. | (He shot me | down.) |
G | G | |
He shot me | down. |
D | A | G | G | ||||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na | na na na | na | na |
D | A | G | G | ||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na |
D | A | G | G | ||||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na | na na na | na | na |
Tell me, why did you do it? |
D | A | G | G | ||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na |
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D | |
Slip make a fender shine. |
A | |
Frankie, you’re a friend of mine. |
G | G | ||
Got | me off a bender after | long | legged Brenda died. |
D | A | ||
I thought we might be on a roll | this time Frankie. |
G | |
I could have swore the box |
G | ||
said | Holly | wood blanks, but |
D | A | ||
you see my mama, | please tell her |
G | G | |||
I | left | a little rock in a box | in the cellar. |
D | A | G | (N.C.) | ||
That’s for to | wear | ’till kingdom | come. |
D | G | ||
“Bang! Bang! | Bang | !” went Frankie’s | Gun. |
A | A | |||
He shot me | down, | Lu | cille. | 𝄇 |
D | A | ||
He shot me | down. | (He shot me | down.) |
G | G | |
He shot me | down. |
D | A | G | G | ||||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na | na na na | na | na |
D | A | G | G | ||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na |
D | A | G | G | ||||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na | na na na | na | na |
D | A | G | G | ||
Sha nay | na | sha nay | na |
Yodel ay eee oooo |