Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление
Holler From The Holler
Stephen Wilson Jr.
Tuning: Drop D
The original seems to be some sort of Drop or Open B.
[Intro]
Bm D Bm D
Bm D A E
[Verse 1]
Bm D Bm D
I was kind of quiet as a kid growing up
Bm D A E
First 20 years man I didn't say much
Bm D Bm D
Taking all the shit that the poor folks are given
Bm D A E
Dodging daddy's fist and the Jackson County Prison
[Pre-Chorus]
E
Can't cut a bleach stain, Who am I kiddin
[Chorus]
Bm D Bm D
I came from the mud where the low-lives waller
Bm D A E
Sailors swearing, Single parent, double wide squalor
Bm D E D
Wild child, Coyote kid without a collar
Bm D A E
Trying to get by on a high and a dollar
Bm D E D
Its the salt in the sting, Fire in my veins
A E
Hear it when I sang, it's the pain that puts the
Bm D Bm D Bm D A
Holler in the Holler, from the Holler
Bm D Bm D Bm D A E
Holler, from the holler
Bm
Hey!
[Verse 2]
Bm D Bm D
Bored as a 2x4, fightin' just for fun
Bm D A E
In the middle of nowhere, with nowhere to run
Bm D Bm D
Hellbent, broken soul, seeking salvation
Bm D A E
where the preachers all preach the book of revelation
[Pre-Chorus]
E
A hundred-dollar chevy was my ticket out
D
And the valley of the shadows always with me no doubt
[Chorus]
Bm D Bm D
I came from the mud where the low-lives waller
Bm D A E
Sailors swearing, Single parent, double wide squalor
Bm D E D
Wild child, Coyote kid without a collar
Bm D A E
Trying to get by on a high and a dollar
Bm D E D
Its the salt in the sting, Fire in my veins
A E
Hear it when I sang, it's the pain that puts the
Bm D Bm D Bm D A
Holler in the Holler, from the Holler
Bm D Bm D Bm D A E
Holler, from the holler
[Instrumental Break]
Bm
Yeeeaaahhhh
Bm D Bm D Bm D A E
Bm D Bm D Bm D A E E
Bm D Bm D Bm D Bm D
[Bridge]
Bm D Bm D Bm D Bm D
I was kind of quiet as a kid growing up
Bm D Bm D Bm D Bm D
I was kind of quiet as a kid growing up
Bm D Bm D Bm D
I was kind of quiet as a kid growing up
[Chorus]
Bm D Bm D
I came from the mud where the low-lives waller
Bm D A E
Sailors swearing, Single parent, double wide squalor
Bm D E D
Wild child, Coyote kid without a collar
Bm D A E
Trying to get by on a high and a dollar
Bm D E D
Its the salt in the sting, Fire in my veins
A E
Hear it when I sang, it's the pain that puts the holler
E
Pain that puts the holler
E Bm D Bm D Bm D A E
Pain put the Holler in the Holler, from the Holler
Bm D Bm D Bm D A E
Holler, from the holler .
Bm D Bm D Bm D A E Bm
Holler
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