D F My daddy played poker in the woods they say, back in his younger daysG D Prohibition was the talk but the rich folks walked to the woods where my daddy stayedD F Jugs and jars from shiners, these old boys here they aint binersG D Came from the 29er's, it didn't take a hole in the ground to put the bottum in their faceInstrumental: D F G D (2x) Verse #2 Back in the 30's when the dust bowl dried and the woods of Alabama didn't see no light My daddy played poker by a hardwood fire, squeezing all his luck from a hot copper wire Scrap like a wildcat, fights till the end. Trap a wildcat and take its skin Deal from the bottom, put the ace in the hole One hand on the jug, but you never do knowChorus Intro: C G Bb FChorus #1C Son come runningG Better come quickBb F This rotgut moonshine is making me sickC G Your momma called the law and they're gonna take me awayBb F Down so far even the devil wont stayD Where I called to the Lord with all my soulF I could hear him rattling the chain on the doorG He couldn't get in, I could see he triedD Through the shadows of the cage around the 40 watt light Instrumetal Chorus #2C Daddy tell me another storyG Tell me about the low's and the high'sBb F Tell me how to tell the difference between what they tell me is the truth or a lieC F Tell me why the ones who have so much make the ones who don't go madBb F with the same skin stretched over their white bones and the same jug in their hand
Where The Devil Wont Stay
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