[Verse 1]
C E
My heads been hurting, my backs been aching
F C
The waters drying up and theres a war in the making
C E
People eating bugs cause they wont eat bacon
F
Doggonit
C E
Needles in the street, folks hardly surviving
F C
On sidewalks next to highways full of cars self driving
C E
The poor keeping hurting, the rich keep thriving
F
Doggonit
[Chorus]
Am C
But there’s a little town somewhere, The only thing you hear at night
G
Is that old mill humming
Am C G
The only time traffic backs up, is that when old Norfolk Southern train is running
C E F
With me and a dog on it
C E F
Just me and a dog on it
[Verse 2]
C E F
Now peoples crying about burning coal, but not the poor souls whose a digging it
C E F
I reckon theres been a many good man in the grave trying to keep our houses lit
Am C
From down in the oil fields, and the pipelines, and the linemen, and the coal mines
G
So we can sit at home and plug in our new fangled bullshit
Am C
And Republicans and Democrats, I swear they’re all just full of crap
G
I’ve never seen a good city slicking, bureaucrat
[Chorus]
Am C
But there’s a little town somewhere, The only thing you hear at night
G
Is that old mill humming
Am C G
The only time traffic backs up, is that when old Norfolk Southern train is running
C E F
With me and a dog on it
C E F
With me and a dog on it
[Verse 1]
C E
My heads been hurting, my backs been aching
F C
The waters drying up and theres a war in the making
C E
People eating bugs cause they wont eat bacon
F
Doggonit
C E
Needles in the street, folks hardly surviving
F C
On sidewalks next to highways full of cars self driving
C E
The poor keeping hurting, the rich keep thriving
F
Doggonit
[Chorus]
Am C
But there’s a little town somewhere, The only thing you hear at night
G
Is that old mill humming
Am C G
The only time traffic backs up, is that when old Norfolk Southern train is running
C E F
With me and a dog on it
C E F
Just me and a dog on it
[Verse 2]
C E F
Now peoples crying about burning coal, but not the poor souls whose a digging it
C E F
I reckon theres been a many good man in the grave trying to keep our houses lit
Am C
From down in the oil fields, and the pipelines, and the linemen, and the coal mines
G
So we can sit at home and plug in our new fangled bullshit
Am C
And Republicans and Democrats, I swear they’re all just full of crap
G
I’ve never seen a good city slicking, bureaucrat
[Chorus]
Am C
But there’s a little town somewhere, The only thing you hear at night
G
Is that old mill humming
Am C G
The only time traffic backs up, is that when old Norfolk Southern train is running
C E F
With me and a dog on it
C E F
With me and a dog on it
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