Whippoorwill

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In these hills the whippoorwills all talk, uh-hmm
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Beneath these streets flows a history of a farm, uh-hmm
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These old tools found in shallow creek beds and sterlin' silver in the dirt
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Turns the past into a southern charm and my red ain't covered by dirt


[Chorus]
C     D    C
Whoa-oh
C     D    C
Whoa-oh
C     D       C
Whoa-woah
C     D    C
Whoa-oh


[Verse 2]
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If your truck breaks down these county lines will get you home
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But if you post some shit on me you'll land yourself in God's big green earth
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Because my daddy said don't start no trouble young, man but don't take none from no damn one
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So I just sing my music, pay my bills, got a shotgun and a hearse
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I turned the past into a southern charm and my red ain't covered by dirt


[Chorus]
C     D    C
Whoa-oh
C     D    C
Whoa-oh
C      D     C
Whoa-woah
C     D    C
Whoa-oh


[Guitar Solo]
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[Chorus]
C     D   C
Whoa-oh
C     D   C
Whoa-oh
C     D     C
Whoa-woah
C     D   C
Whoa-oh