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Tuning: G C E A
CHe spent fifteen years getting loaded FFifteen years 'till his liver exploded Now what'sC Bob gonna do now that he can't Fdrink The doctor said whCat you been thinkin' 'bout FBob said That's the point I won't think about Cnothing Now I gotta do something Felse
OI OI OI
CTo pass the time Bob shaved his head FHe got a new identity CSixty-two holed air cushioned boots And a Fgirl who rides a scooter
Gonna take him Cout of tGown CThey would get Faway CRiding aroundG as the trucks Cdrive by FYou could here the mother fuckers go
During the trumpet solo play the chords C G C F
CA couple of lines an extra thermos of Joe FHe'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show yeah CBob's the kinda guy who knows just what EBob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do FWhen the doctor tells him to
CQuit your drinkiBbn' now's the timFe Will he Gever walk the line CTo all my friends BbI feel just greaFt But will he Gever walk the line CKickin' ass and bustiBbn' heads FRed suspendGers COnce a day Bbhe shaves his Fhead GBut will he ever walk the line
AWill he Gever walk Dthe lEine AWill he Gever walk Dthe lEine
AWill he Gever walk Dthe lEine Oh wAill he eGver walk tDhe liEne
For the end play the chords C G C F