"Fine Leather Truck" - the Gourds

transcribed by Russell Kiel rkiel@ia-sf.com

E		       A	    E	              A
Whippoorwill won't you listen,  	to my romance story
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Started out Friday and  up a morning glory
D         F#m           D			      F#m	
I'll tell you 'bout the things in life you know I've found
C#m         G#m          C#m                G#m
And how the moon woke us up with a jiggling sound

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E     B    A       E
In my fine leather truck
In my fine leather truck
In my fine leather truck

So I rolled up my dirty red pants
Took my shoes off crossed my legs when I dance
I did the hyena, the milkman and the foxtrot
We smoked our last and headed for the pines, oh lord

(Chorus)

then the rain came down, and soaked us all up
we could not keep the technology, from sucking us up
spiderman was all I could remember then
we crossed the woods and left that ugly town

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