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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] D A G D [Chorus]
Dall I ever wanted was to bAe in a band Gentertainin folks all acrDoss the land if I don't make money, I dGon't give a dE7amn as loA7ng as IG'm in a baDnd
[Verse 1]
I stDarted out a singer but it waAsn't meant to be evGerytime I sang outside a turkeyd chase me up a tDree mDy scratchy voice ain't gonna qualAify me to leGad a band west of washington dDc
[Chorus]
Dall I ever wanted was to bAe in a band Gentertainin folks all acrDoss the land if I don't make money, I dGon't give a dE7amn as loA7ng as IG'm in a baDnd
[Verse 2]
SoD I got a guitar, my first acoAustic gonna stGrum my way into making muDsic Dwhen it came to solos, AI was clueless Gwhen it came to barrechords, thDey were muted
[Chorus]
Dall I ever wanted was to bAe in a band Gentertainin folks all acrDoss the land Dif I don't make money, I doGn't give a daE7mn as loA7ng as IG'm in a baDnd
[Verse 3]
DMatt came over helped me buAild a bass Git wasn't easy, it wDasn't safe DI can thump ones and fives tAill the next day The cGountry western styles the only thDing I play
[Chorus]
Dall I ever wanted was to bAe in a band Gentertainin folks all acrDoss the land ifD I don't make money, I doGn't give a daE7mn as loA7ng as IG'm in a baDnd
[Verse 4]
DAt a garage sale I bougAht a fiddle GA German strad, it coDst a nickle DSounds as harsh as a hAammer and sickle I thGink I'm gettin better, litDtle by little
[Chorus]
Dall I ever wanted was to bAe in a band Gentertainin folks all acrDoss the land Dif I don't make money, I doGn't give a daE7mn as loA7ng as IG'm in a baDnd
[Verse 5]
DOne fateful night I aquiAred a banjer GThe neighbor called my parents, the pAolice and a pastor Dtoo much twang for those uAptight crackers Gthey call the claw hammer an unDnatural disaster
[Chorus]
Dall I ever wanted was to bAe in a band Gentertainin folks all acrDoss the land Dif I don't make money, I doGn't give a daE7mn as loA7ng as IG'm in a baDnd
[Verse 6]
DI traded it all for a smalAl drum kit GSaid to myself, this Dis it DNow I count to four till tAhey say quit GSmackin coffee cans with a coupDle of sticks
[Chorus]
Dall I ever wanted was to bAe in a band Gentertainin folks all acrDoss the land iDf I don't make money, I doGn't give a daE7mn as loA7ng as IG'm in a baDnd