Key: E
Introduction: D
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I scandalize my brother while admittin' that he sings some purty songs, and he does
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I'd heard that he'd been scandalizin' me and Lord I knew that that was wrong, and it was
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Now I'm lookin' at it older, somethin' cool and feelin' fool enough to see
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What I had called my brother on now he had every right to call on me
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Don't ever cuss that fiddle boy unless you want that fiddle out of tune
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That picker there in trouble boy ain't nothin' but another side of you
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If we ever get to Heaven boys it ain't because we ain't done nothin' wrong
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We're in this gig together so let's settle down and steal each other's songs
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I found a wounded brother drinkin' bitterly away the afternoon
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And soon enough he turned on me like he'd done every face in that saloon, yes he did
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Well we cussed him to the ground and said he couldn't even steal a decent song
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But soon as it was spoken we were sad enough to wish that we were wrong
E A
Don't ever cuss that fiddle boy unless you want that fiddle out of tune
B7 E
That picker there in trouble boy ain't nothin' but another side of you
E A
And if we ever get to Heaven boys it ain't because we ain't done nothin' wrong
B7 E
We're in this gig together so let's settle down at steal each other's songs
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I know that it sounds silly but I think that I just stole somebody's song
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Sorry Merle, Jeff, Tom too, Waylon, Hank, Willie, Harlan...