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Old Number 7 Tab

by Devil Makes Three


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		Old Number Seven - The Devil Makes Three
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Tuning: Standard

               
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Intro:  /  /  /  /  / 
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I guess I grew up on an old dirt road
 
Pedal to the metal always did what I was told

Till I found out that my brand new clothes
 
Came second hand from the rich kids next door

When I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean

There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen

And now I just wondered through a real bad dream

Feelin' like I'm comin' apart at the seems



Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven

Angels start to look good to me

They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps


Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven

I know I can't stay here to long
                                            
Cause I can't go a week with out doin' wrong
              
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
              
Without doin' wrong (Drinking in heaven)
              
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
             
Drinkin' in heaven

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So I'm sitting at the bar stool, it starts to grow roots
 
Feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes

Tell me what is it I should do 

When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through

So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be

Come on now and wrap them around me

Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep

Come down here and lay next to me 


Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven

Up here the bottle never runs dry 

And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes


Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven

Angels start to look good to me
                                              
They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
             
To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven)
              
To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
             
To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven) 

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