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Capo: 3
Capo 3rd Fret Intro: C F F F (x6)
CMy car goes FChicago FEvery weekend to pick up some cargo CI think I know the bloody Fway by now, Frankie FAnd turn the god damn radio down, thank you CPull over FCount the money FBut don't count the thirty in the glove box buddy CThat's for to Fbuy Lucille some clFothes
[I scratch and pause before the chorus, but you don't have to]
Bang bang Cbang went Frankie's Fgun He shot me Fdown Lucille (x2) He shot me Cdown He shot me Fdown He shot me Fdown
CWork zones double fines FDon't pass the double lines FTrailer McDonald's rest stop trailer double wide CI saw a man hit my Fmom one time, really FI hurt him so damn bad I had to hide in Jersey CCalled my mama told her FIn the dresser FThere's ten or twenty dollars but there ain't no lesser CThat's for to take my sFister to the picture sFhow
Bang bang Cbang went Frankie's Fgun He shot me Fdown Lucille (x2) He shot me Cdown He shot me Fdown He shot me Fdown
CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa na na na na na CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa na na na na na CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa
Break: D A G G (x4) (He mumbles something here...)
CSlip make a fender shine FFrankie you're a friend of mine FGot me off a bender after long legged Brenda died CI thought we might be on a Froll this time Frankie FI could have swore the box said Hollywood blanks but CYou see my mama FPlease tell her FI left a little rock in a box in the cellar CThat's for to weFar till kingdom cFome
Bang bang Cbang went Frankie's Fgun He shot me Fdown Lucille (x2) He shot me Cdown He shot me Fdown He shot me Fdown
CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa na na na na na CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa na na na na na CSha nay nFa sha nay nFa
End on D