G C When I was youngerG C Lord, I had a hungerG D For cheap scotch and cross-country drivesG C Well I met a womanG C And the cops kicked my door inG D Now I ain't got nothin' that I can't leaveG behind [Verse 2]G C Sing me your reasonsG C The Lord's changin' seasonsG D Always leave me in the lurchG C But an omniscient chuckleG C Or a daddy's belt and buckleG D Ain't all it would take to get me back toG church [Chorus]C G So take what you got and do something with itD G Don't waste your money on cocaine and whippetsC G Em And watch what you say at the end of the dayAm D You get less for your dollar and more hell to pay [Verse 3]G C Well my grandpa saidG C Living and deathG D Are only heart beat apartG C So it's one for the moneyG C And two for my honeysG D G That I left in Mobile for Houston last night [Chorus]C G So take what you got and do something with itD G Don't waste your money on cocaine and whippetsC G Watch what you say at the end of the dayAm You get less for your dollarG C So much less for your dollarAm D You get less for your dollar and more hellG to pay
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