Chords
Duct Tape

Key: G

Introduction:

             G  D  C9 
VERSE 1
           G                         D                   C9                 G 
Well once I met a rich man I was just seventeen
             G                                                         D                                                 C9                           G 
Said mister howd ya do it you were born a pourman you´re not too different than me
                   Em                               D                                   C9 
He said son you´ve got to work hard all your life
     Em                                         G                                               C9 
Then the good luck will hit you right between the eyes
                               G                                   D                         Em                                               C9 
It takes some duct tape and some fishin´ line cross your fingers for the first time
   G                                                                           D 
Kick off the ground think you´re doin´ good
                         C9                             D                                                 G 
And when it all comes crashing down you did the best you could
VERSE 2
                                 G                         D                                     C9               G 
I said I got a good job in a rock and roll band playin´ my guitar
               G                         D                                 C9                         G 
Got an old pa and a rusted out van I think well go real far
                     Em                                 D                                                         C9 
He said whoa now son you´re talking bout a differet kinda life
                     Em                                             G                                               C9 
But who knows the good luck could hit you right between the eyes
                               G                                   D                         Em                                               C9 
It takes some duct tape and some fishin´ line cross your fingers for the first time
   G                                                                           D 
Kick off the ground think you´re doin´ good
                         C9                             D                                                 G 
And when it all comes crashing down you did the best you could
                        Gtill 
VERSE 3
           G                                           D                                   C9                                 G 
The moral of the story will always ring true wherever your path may lead
       G                                               D                                       C9             G 
A rich man, a poor man, a writer of the song, a boy of seventeen
FINAL Chorus
                               G                                   D                         Em                                               C9 
It takes some duct tape and some fishin´ line cross your fingers for the first time
   G                                                                           D 
Kick off the ground think you´re doin´ good
                               G                                   D                         Em                                               C9 
It takes some duct tape and some fishin´ line cross your fingers for the very last time
   G                                                                           D 
Kick off the ground think you´re doin´ good
                         C9                             D                                                 G 
And when it all comes crashing down you did the best you could
                         C9                             D                                                 G 
And when it all comes crashing down you did the best you could