Cowboys Did Cocaine

Am Am E Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Am E Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Am E Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devils choir sing Am The Opry shook and God was good E When cowboys did cocaine Am I could use a middle finger man in black E San Quentin prison track Am E Help break me out this same old same Am I could use a conversation with the Hoss E Laid out in a honky tonk Am E Get that Atlanta dog in my veins E And I ain't one to speak for Waylon D C But I think if he was here today, he'd say Am E Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Am E Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Am E Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devils choir sing Am The Opry shook and God was good E When cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Am I could take a sunday mornin' coming down E Even out with another round Am I need that steady drip like the rain E I want that highway high eight second ride that sugar to my brain Am E Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Am E Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Am E Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devils choir sing Am The Opry shook and God was good E When cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Am E Am E Am I wanna be with the outlaws and the inmates C Running with Merle on a jailbreak D Wanna pull guitar with the poets E When the lights come on at the Boars Nest Am G I need a long night to get my mind right F And a fight with the devil 'til the sunlight G Walkin' with Johnny on a white line Chorus 4 Am E Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Am E Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Am E Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devils choir sing Am The Opry shook and God was good E When cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Am E Cowboys did cocaine Chorus 5 Am E Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Am E Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Am E Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devils choir sing Am The Opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine