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The Wrong Thing To Do
Mudcrutch
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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