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Best Of All Possible Worlds

Key: G

Introduction:

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Em  
I was runnin' thru the summer rain, try'n' to catch that evenin' train
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And kill the old familiar pain weavin' thru my tangled brain
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But when I tipped my bottle back and smacked into a cop I didn't see
             Em  
That police man said, mister cool, if you ain't drunk, then you're a fool
     A  
I said, if that's against the law, then tell me why I never saw
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A man locked in that jail of yours who wasn't just as lowdown poor as me
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Well, that was when someone turned out the lights and I wound up in jail to spend the night
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And dream of all the wine and lonely girls in this best of all possible worlds
Well, I woke up next mornin' feelin' like my head was gone
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Well, they finally came and told me they was a gonna set me free
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And I'd be leavin' town if I knew what was good for me
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I said, it's nice to learn that ev'rybody's so concerned about my health
     F#m  
I said, I won't be leavin' no more quicker than I can
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'Cause I've enjoyed about as much of this as I can stand
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And I don't need this town of yours more than I never needed nothin' else
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'cause there's still alot of drinks that I ain't drunk and lots of pretty thoughts that I ain't thunk
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And lord there's still so many lonely girls in this best of all possible worlds.