Turnpike Troubadours - Gin smoke and lies

^DWell early in the autumn when, the lovely dove was fl^Cying ^DMourning for his one true love, He can't be b^Glamed ^Cfor cry^Ding.. he can't be b^Glamed f^Cor cry^Ding W^Dell the rooster he got 20 gals, well he's happy as a la^Crk ^DWell he woke up in the morning time, put 'em a^Gll to b^Ced at d^Dark.. Put 'em a^Gll to b^Ced at d^Dark

^DWell if you'd been true, if you'd been true You better look me in the e^Cye All I s^Dmell, is cheap perfume And G^Din, and S^Cmoke, and L^Dies

^DWell Where were you last Saturday, all dressed up so pr^Cetty ^DWith your blue eyed ballroom boy, ^Gin Okl^Cahoma C^Dity.. ^Gin Okl^Cahoma C^Dity

^DWell a spade is for digging dirt, and an axe is made for cho^Cpping ^DDarling my hearts hard as nails they h^Gammer in a ^Chardwood co^Dffin.. ^Gin a har^Cdwood cof^Dfin

^DAh way down in the bottom land, a big black crow is la^Cughing ^DNo One ever go down there, won^Gder what^C has hap^Dpened.. wo^Gnder what^C has hap^Dpened

^DWell early in the autumn when, the lovely dove was fl^Cying ^DMourning for his one true love, He can't be b^Glamed ^Cfor cry^Ding.. he can't be b^Glamed f^Cor cry^Ding