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Tom:
D G D My sister's in the front seat with an ice cream cone
A D My ma's in the black seat sittin' all alone
G D As my pa steers her slow out of the lot
A D For a test drive down Michigan Avenue
D G D Now, my ma, she fingers her wedding band
A D And watches the salesman stare at my old man's hands
G D He's telling us all about the break he'd give us
A D If he could, but he just can't
A D Well if I could, I swear I know just what I'd do
G Now, mister, the day the lottery I win
D A D I ain't ever gonna ride in no used car again
G D Now, the neighbors come from near and far
A D As we pull up in our brandnew used car
G D I wish he'd just hit the gas and let out a cry
A D | G | G | D | A | Tell `em all they can kiss our asses goodbye
D G D My dad, he sweats the same job from mornin' to morn
A D Me, I walk home on the same dirty streets where I was born
G D Up the block I can hear my little sister in the front seat blowin' that horn
A D The sounds echoin' all down Michigan Avenue
G Now, mister, the day my numbers comes in
D A D I ain't ever gonna ride in no used car again | 2x |
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D G A E|--2--3--0--------------| B|--3--0--2--------------| G|--2--0--2--------------| D|--0--0--2--------------| A|-----2--0--------------| E|-----3-----------------|
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