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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