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BThey shot a movie once in my home town AEvery body was in it Bfrom miles around BOut at the speedway some kinda Elvis thing A B A (strum once and hold) Well I ain't no movie star but I can get behind anything Yeah I can get behind anythingB.
BGet it out get it all out BYeah stretch that thing AMake it last make it all last BAt least until the supper bell rings BWell the taxi driver like his rhythm never like the stops AThroes of passion throes of passion BWhen something just threw him off
ESometimes the faster it gets EThe less you need to know F#But you gotta remember F#The smarter it gets the further it's going to go When you blow at high Bdough BWhen you blow at high dough
BWhoa baby I feel fine BI'm pretty sure it's genuine AIt makes no sense how it makes no sense BBut I'll take it free any time BWhoever fits her usually gets her BIt was the strangest thing AHow she moved so fast, moved so fast BInto that wedding ring
ESometimes the faster it gets EThe less you need to know F#But you gotta remember F#The smarter it gets the further it's going to go B (strum and slide) When you blow at high dough BWhen you blow at high dough
BOut at the speedway, same Elvis thing AWell I can't catch her, Bbut I can get behind anything BYeah I can get behind anything BWell I can get behind anything
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EWell sometimes the faster it gets EThe less you need to know F#But you gotta remember F#The smarter it gets the further it's going to go When you blow at high Bdough BWhen you blow at high dough BYeah blow at high dough. Hmmmm blow at high dough. Ahhhh blow. Ahhhhh hhmmm.
BOut at the speedway, same Elvis thing