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This is my first tab attempt/submission...just trying to payback for all the good help i've received...hopefully this is close (btw I capo the second fret)
CShe asked me to dance and then she Gpaused she was a Cneighborhood local at her Glocal bar with Fshoulder length brown Ghair and an accent CI found fairly Frare Cone part country Gone part urban Cthug...total fox
CI was out of my elementG Cnew to the neighborhood and clearly Glacking friends just Fadding to the Gmess of white ball Ccaps and red keg Fcups Cdropping home Gvalues and raising Crent
CAfter the pause things became cGonfusing she asked &qCuot;are you a real man Gor a college student?" I did not Fknow what to Gsay I'd started Cschool that very Fday which is Cnothing but a big Gbusiness I sCuppose
CRight then and there my heart did Gdrop she Cturned and walked away without a sGecond thought I should have Flistened to my dGad when he said &quoCt;work with your hands not Fyour head and your Cbillfold will stay Gfull and you won't be paying Cout debt"
So men the purpose of this song is to go ahead and pass my father's wisdom on go on and callous up them hands learns some knots and turn a wrench cause in four years there won't be any jobs left anyway If I'd taken my old man's advice I might be laid up in the bed beside that fox tonight instead my mouth tastes like jello shooters and i'm lurking here on this darn computer well man that's all i've got ... good night www.tugpeters.blogspot.com