Intro G Am C G
G
i've been smoking..
Am
and i ain't coming down..
C
no my feet won't touch the ground
G
and i can't help it..
G
i seen hopeless..
Am
i rather be lost and never found..
C
ain't no tellin' where i'm heading now
G
and i accept it..
Chorus
C
momma smoke like willie
D G
in the back of a mobile home..
C
on the road again
D G
poppa lives like a rollin' stone..
C
i just plant my seed
D Em
sit back and watch em grow..
C
take all my problems
D G
i roll em up and smoke..
G
i like the whiskey..
Am
tequila when its cold..
C
i can feel it in my soul..
G
when i tie one off..
G
my doctor tells me..
Am
if i wanna grow great and old..
C
ima have to let these vices go..
G
but i don't know..
Chorus
C
momma smoke like willie
D G
in the back of a mobile home..
C
on the road again
D G
poppa lives like a rollin' stone..
C
i just plant my seed
D Em
sit back and watch em grow..
C
take all my problems
D G
i roll em up and smoke..
Em
there's a single wide trailer..
D
momma sittin at the table..
C
watching basic cable
G
with the cigarette lit..
Em
all the hell that we been raising..
D
and the trails that we been blazing..
C
to be this lucky that
Cm
don't make no sense..
Chorus
C
momma smoke like willie
D G
in the back of a mobile home..
C
on the road again
D G
poppa lives like a rollin' stone..
C
i just plant my seed
D Em
sit back and watch em grow..
C
take all my problems
D G
i roll em up and smoke..
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