Ol Smokey

A D A D A Lucy Ann’s been lying in bed D I  ain’t heard a single word she said 'cause the TV’s on Ol’  Smokey is losing again A It’s when she really got to carrying on A Voices ringing down the trailer walls D A Got  me shaking so bad, how’s it gonna be when you’re gone D A Woah,  did you ever really love me at all? E A And I said, "Lucy, darling, don’t you cry" D A Hundred  dollar bill, that old prison cell couldn’t hold me even if they tried D A D 16 years, bucket of tears gone before the blink of an eye A E D And I promised not to tell her no more lies So if she asks A E A Then  the warden of Marshall County is a dear old friend of mine *Short Break 4 Count* A I’ve been running on a pack a day A Lining cigarettes with crack cocaine D A Has finally broken me down, stranded in a terrible state A I’ve been collected by the boys in blue A All the while I was thinking of you D A Sitting alone, staring at the evening news D A Woah, watching stories of the dazed and confused E A So I said, "Lucy, darling, don’t you cry" D A Hundred dollar bill, that old prison cell couldn’t hold me even if they tried D A D 16 years, bucket of tears gone before the end of the night A E D And I promised not to tell her no more lies So if she asks A E A Then the warden of Marshall County is a dear old friend of mine Come on light ‘em up F#m D A 2x E F#m D A 2x A Lucy Ann’s been lying in bed A And I ain’t heard a single word she said D A 'Cause the TV’s on, Ol’ Smokey is losing again D A Hmm-mmm-mmm, hmm-mmm-mmm D A Hmm-mmm-mmm, hmm-mmm-mmm D A Hmm-mmm-mmm, hmm-mmm-mmm D A Hmm-mmm-mmm, hmm-mmm-mmm