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



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