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Heaven is a place where good men go, maybe it's a place that I won't know
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Heading down that Whiskey Trail
[Verse]
A
Mama told me not to run, 'cause I might fall, but never was the kind to listen much at all
E A
Heading down that Whiskey Trail
[Chorus]
D A E A D
Damn that old Whiskey Trail
[Verse]
A
Daddy drank his dinner from a paper sack, made it out the door one day and never came back
E A
Heading down that Whiskey Trail
[Verse]
A
They say that I'm a chip off a son of a gun, with nowhere to hide out and nowhere to run
E A
Heading down that Whiskey Trail
[Chorus]
D A D A E A
Can't you hear the engines wail, damn that old Whiskey Trail
[Instrumental]
A E A
A E A
[Chorus]
D A D A E A
Can't you hear the engines wail, damn that old Whiskey Trail
[Instrumental]
A E A
A E A
A E A
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