[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Dm F Dm F Dm F Ab
There’s a cave in the valley with a spirit inside (A spirit inside)
G Dm F Dm F Dm F Ab
And when you take a look his way all you see is red eyes (You see is red eyes)
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He never emerges just forever stares (Forever stares)
G Dm F Dm F Dm Ab G
Into the souls of the passin’ through the prairie down there (The prairie down there)
[Chorus]
Dm F
It’s not all picket fences
G Bb A
It’s not all smiles and waves
Dm F
The preacher preaches on Sunday
G A
But what happens on Saturdays?
Dm F
Yeah, Jesus drank wine, I smoke pot
G Bb
The television makes you wanna drink
A Dm F G Ab G
So thank God for makin’ me my own alcoholic shrink (Uh)
[Bridge]
Dm Dm F Dm F Abm
[Verse 2]
Gm Dm F Dm F Dm F Ab
There’s a man at the dead-end, tryna kill me even more
G Dm F Dm F Dm Abm
He’s got my body’s toxic love sittin’ in the top of his dresser drawer
G Dm F Dm
I have the mind to take these last dollars to my name
F Dm F Abm
Run my truck into his house and some more
G Dm F Dm
And then I’ll take that poison and feed it to the river
F Dm F Ab G
The front man kills the sheep no more
[Chorus]
Dm F
It’s not all picket fences
G Bb
It’s not all smiles and waves
A Dm F
The preacher preaches on Sunday
G A
But what happens on Saturdays?
Dm F
Yeah, Jesus drank wine, I smoke pot
G Bb
The television makes you wanna drink
A Dm F G Ab G
So thank God for makin’ me my own alcoholic shrink (Uh)
[Bridge]
Dm Dm Fm
Take me to jail, throw me in a cell
Dm Fm Ab G
For burnin’ crack dealers’ houses all the way down
Dm Dm F
Take me to jail, throw me in a cell
Dm Ab G
For burnin’ crack dealers’ houses all the way down
[Chorus]
Dm F
It’s not all picket fences (No, no)
G Gm Bb A
It’s not all smiles and waves (No, no, no, no, no)
Dm F
The preacher preaches on Sunday
G Am
But what happens on Saturdays? (Whoa)
Dm F
Yeah, Jesus drank wine, I smoke pot
G Bb A
The television makes you wanna drink (Ah yeah)
Dm F G G Ab G
So thank God for makin’ me my own alcoholic shrink (Uh)
[Outro]
Dm
I said I thank God for
N.C.
Makin’ me
N.C.
My own alcoholic
Dm F Gm
Shrink
Bb A Dm F Gm G Dm
My own alcoholic shriiiiiiiiiiiiink (Uh)
[Intro]
Dm Dm F Dm F Ab G
[Verse 1]
Dm F Dm F Dm F Ab
There’s a cave in the valley with a spirit inside (A spirit inside)
G Dm F Dm F Dm F Ab
And when you take a look his way all you see is red eyes (You see is red eyes)
G Dm F Dm Dm Ab
He never emerges just forever stares (Forever stares)
G Dm F Dm F Dm Ab G
Into the souls of the passin’ through the prairie down there (The prairie down there)
[Chorus]
Dm F
It’s not all picket fences
G Bb A
It’s not all smiles and waves
Dm F
The preacher preaches on Sunday
G A
But what happens on Saturdays?
Dm F
Yeah, Jesus drank wine, I smoke pot
G Bb
The television makes you wanna drink
A Dm F G Ab G
So thank God for makin’ me my own alcoholic shrink (Uh)
[Bridge]
Dm Dm F Dm F Abm
[Verse 2]
Gm Dm F Dm F Dm F Ab
There’s a man at the dead-end, tryna kill me even more
G Dm F Dm F Dm Abm
He’s got my body’s toxic love sittin’ in the top of his dresser drawer
G Dm F Dm
I have the mind to take these last dollars to my name
F Dm F Abm
Run my truck into his house and some more
G Dm F Dm
And then I’ll take that poison and feed it to the river
F Dm F Ab G
The front man kills the sheep no more
[Chorus]
Dm F
It’s not all picket fences
G Bb
It’s not all smiles and waves
A Dm F
The preacher preaches on Sunday
G A
But what happens on Saturdays?
Dm F
Yeah, Jesus drank wine, I smoke pot
G Bb
The television makes you wanna drink
A Dm F G Ab G
So thank God for makin’ me my own alcoholic shrink (Uh)
[Bridge]
Dm Dm Fm
Take me to jail, throw me in a cell
Dm Fm Ab G
For burnin’ crack dealers’ houses all the way down
Dm Dm F
Take me to jail, throw me in a cell
Dm Ab G
For burnin’ crack dealers’ houses all the way down
[Chorus]
Dm F
It’s not all picket fences (No, no)
G Gm Bb A
It’s not all smiles and waves (No, no, no, no, no)
Dm F
The preacher preaches on Sunday
G Am
But what happens on Saturdays? (Whoa)
Dm F
Yeah, Jesus drank wine, I smoke pot
G Bb A
The television makes you wanna drink (Ah yeah)
Dm F G G Ab G
So thank God for makin’ me my own alcoholic shrink (Uh)
[Outro]
Dm
I said I thank God for
N.C.
Makin’ me
N.C.
My own alcoholic
Dm F Gm
Shrink
Bb A Dm F Gm G Dm
My own alcoholic shriiiiiiiiiiiiink (Uh)
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