The Wrong Thing To Do by Mudcrutch Am C Well my daddy took me camping out under the stars D Am Left me by the fire while he hit the bars Am C And I broke my finger on the trailer hitch D Am Momma called daddy a son of a bitch Am C Well a hundred miles ago youre dragging your ass D Am Im in a Japanese car it aint gonna last Am C And youre forever driving on the wrong side of the road D Am Wearing dungarees that youre mother stole (chorus) D Am Well my momma loves me but my daddy dont G D Ill try to work it all out, but I probably wont D Am I got a woman waiting at the top of the stairs G D Its the wrong thing to do, but I dont care Am C Well she was blonde and tall, she was twenty three D Am Born into the world to get the best of me Am C And she never gave back half what she stole D Am She wanted my money so I give her my soul chorus (Instrumental bridge, unknown) Am C Well I was flying half mast on the fourth of July D Am In a bar in Lake City with a western tie Am C And I was thinking hard bout changing my name D Am Then headed for Miami when the daylight came chorus www.TAB6.com