Текст песни с аккордами
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
G
Well she smells real good like a TV dinner
C
She's always polite like you just met her
D
She don't believe in Jesus, says she knows better
G
She's my banjo pickin' tobacco spittin' gal.
G
Yeah she gets high on apple pie
C
She'll brew up a shine that'll make you whine
D
She's a renosance woman with a nasty lip
G
My banjo pickin' tobacco spittin' gal.
[Chorus]
C
Well she lets is fly with a lip full of dip
G
She'll pick it so fine have you shakin' your hip
A
She don't give a damn and she never will
D
She grows her own tobacco way up on the hill
G
And if you see her coming dont be alarmed
C
It's hard to resist her natural charm
D
She's big and strong and stands up straight,
G
She's my banjo pickin' tobacco spittin' gal.
[Instrumental]
G C D G C D C G A D G C D G
[Verse 2]
G
Well she sings too, how she loves to sing
C
You ought to see it yourself, it's no everyday thing
D
How all of that dip don't get in her way
It don't fly out well I wish I could say
G
Lord knows its a sight to see
C
How does she sing in tune with so few teeth
D
Well, we call that a scientific anomaly
G
She's by banjo pickin' tobacco spirtin' gal.
[Chorus]
C
Well she lets is fly with a lip full of dip
G
She'll pick it so fine have you shakin' your hip
A
She don't give a damn and she never will
D
She grows her own tobacco way up on the hill
G
And she loves me good, loves me ragged
C
Don't want to say too much don't want to sound like I'm braggin'
D
I'll just leave it at that, thats my story about
G
My banjo pickin' tobacco spittin' gal.
[Outro]
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