G D G DG It’s all going to potD Whether we like it or not The best I can tell the worlds gone to hellG And we’re sure gonna miss it a lot All the whiskey in Lynchburg, TennesseeC Just doesn’t hit the spotD I gotta hundred dollar bill, friend You can keep your pillsG Cause it’s all going to potG That crackle-cobble-head-in-a-boxD Must think I’m dumb as a rock Readin’ the daily news While I’m kickin’n off my shoesG It’s scarin’ me outta my socksG The Red Headed Stranger I’m notD But buddy, let me tell you what I ya ask ol' Will, he'll tell ya here's the dealG Friends, it's all goin' to potG Well, it’s all going to potD Whether we like it or not Best I can tell The world’s gone to hellG And we’re all gonna miss it a lotG All the whiskey in Lynchburg, TennesseeC Just couldn't hit the spotD I gotta hundred dollar bill You can keep your pills, friendG It’s all going to potG D G G D GG Well I thought I had found me a girlD Sweetest little thing in the world But all my jokes went up in smokeG When I caught her makin eyes at Merle He said, sweet little honey With her eye on your moneyC She's gonna take every penny you gotD I said she's never gonna get it Cause I've already spent itG Merle, it's all goin' to potG Well, it’s all going to potD Whether we like it or not Best I can tell The world’s gone to hellG And we’re all gonna miss it a lotG All the whiskey in Lynchburg, TennesseeC Just couldn't hit the spotD I gotta hundred dollar bill You can keep your pills, friendG It’s all going to potD I gotta hundred dollar bill You can keep your pills, friendG It’s all going to potD G D G ♫♪♪ Enjoy and don't forget to RATE ♪♪♫
Its All Going To Pot
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