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by Pat Green


"Carry On"
Pat Green
Album:  Carry On

Intro:  Sounds like Pat plays a D.  This sounds close

                                              
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Baby's just a little bit tired of the city

                                 
Billboards and bullshit got her down

                                   
Seem like you need a little hill country

                                                    
Little backroads driving, little bit of the old top down

                                 
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime

                          
Forget about yourself for awhile

                                               
Seems to me that all you need is a ragtop car to ride with me

                                    
Ok, alright, just might get a little high tonight

                       (play intro)
Ok, alright, carry on

                              
Ol' Walt Wilkins lives up in Nashville

                               
You know his eyes have seen the miles

                                   
Walt why don't you jump in Jim T's caddy

                                     
Come down to Texas and drink with me awhile

                               
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime

                        
Forget about yourself for awhile

                                                         
Will go down to El Arroyo have some tacos and beer yeah and let ourselves go

                                   
Ok, alright, just might try to get it right tonight

                 
Ok, alright, carry on, yeah


SOLO:  Play chords of the Chorus and then Intro

                                        
I'm gonna make sure that you got your troubles

                                        
I'm gonna make sure that you work too hard

                            
Ain't nobody that don't get tired

                                              
Watch your troubles pile up big in your own backyard

                                                 
Sometimes you've got to grab your world with your own two hands

                                       
Set it spinning off on a course all your own

                                            
Take yourself a big bag for your shoulder

                             
Find yourself some good times, bring them on back home

                               
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime

                        
Forget about yourself for awhile

                                                            
Lay your whole life upon a shelf, got no one to blame but your own damn self

                                        
Ok, alright, heaven only know what gonna happen tonight

                                                          
Ok, alright, I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright,

          
Oh carry on, yeah