Tom: F
Introdução: Fm C7 C7 Fm
Fm C7
I take a pint of whiskey
C7 Fm
And crack open its lid
Fm C7
I drink the bottle empty
C7 Fm
Just like my poor daddy did
Db Ab
I take after my family
Db C7
My fate's the blood in me
Fm C7
No one grows old in this household
C7 Fm
We are a dying breed
Fm C7
I take a red and blue one
C7 Fm
From my Mama's purse
Fm C7
I wash 'em down with homemade wine
C7 Fm
To see what kicks in first
Db Ab
I take after my family
Db C7
My fate's the blood in me
Fm C7
No one grows old in this household
C7 Fm
We are a dying breed
Fm C7
I take another needle
C7 Fm
Black powder and a spoon
Fm C7
I set my sights on heaven
C7 Fm
And shoot for the moon
Db Ab
I take after my family
Db C7
My fate's the blood in me
Fm C7
No one grows old in this household
C7 Fm
We are a dying breed