ÿþ Turpentine  (Chords- Am, Dm, Em)

Am
I been down this road a couple of times
Dm                          Am
I know this road twists and winds
Em                 Dm                 Am
If were not careful we'll go over the side

Am
Bringing home a case of moonshine
Dm                                      Am
Brakes are shot, the engines startin to whine
  Em            Dm               Am
If we don't die we'll get drunk tonight

Am
Kicks like a mule tastes like turpentine
Dm                           Am
we can fill yer jug up for a dime
Em                             Dm             Am
Put hair on your chest, turn a backwoods girl fine


Police coming up from behind
The lights come on wheels start to slide
No way in hell they'll pull us over tonight

Times are tough since the country went dry
Hard to make a living getting people high
If we don't die we'll get drunk tonight.

Kicks like a mule taste like turpentine
We can fill your jug up for a dime
Make a short man tall, make a husband love his wife.

Standing on the gas she's giving all she's got
Smokes coming in the engines gettin hot
It's a good day to die and I think we found our spot

Grab your seat were goin o'er the side
Looks like we took our final ride
The only thing getting drunk are the rocks tonight.

Kicks like a mule taste like turpentine
We can fill your jug up for a dime
And it might bribe St. Peter in dry times