Tom: A
Introdução:
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Well, Billy Joe told me, said everything's lookin' fine
E
He got the place all secured, got the icebox full of wine
A
He said now, "Hurry on over and don't be late"
D
I got three lovely ladies that just won't wait
A
Do some down south jukin'
E A D D#E
And lookin' for a peace of mind
Verse: 2
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Now put your Sunday pants on, let's get out on on the road
E
We been workin' all week, and I thinkin' its time we let go
A
I got three black mamas sittin all alone,
D
Gonna sip my wine, yeah, get it on
A
And do some down south jukin'
E A D D#E
Lookin' for a peace of mind
Instrumental
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Well, Now come Monday morn we'll be headin' back to the field
E
And we'll be pickin' our cotton with Papa and ol' Uncle Bill
A
Lord, but come Friday night we'll be headed to town
D
Tryin' to pick up any woman hanging around
A
And do some down south jukin'
E A D D#E
Lookin' for a peace of mind