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Mac Davis - Lucus Was A Redneck Chords

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Lucus Was A Redneck Chords

(ver. 1)
Mac Davis
[Intro]
  N.C.
e|---------------------|-----------------------------------------|
B|---8br-6br-----6-----|-----------------------------------------|
G|-7---------5h6---3br-|-5b-5br-3br-----3------------------------|
D|---------------------|------------3h5------0---0---0---0-------|
A|---------------------|-------------------0h1-0h1-0h1-0h1-------|
E|---------------------|-----------------------------------0h3br-|
 
  Gm               Gm               Gm               Gm
e|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|
B|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|
G|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|
D|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|-------3-3-3--5-|
A|----5-----------|----5-----------|----5-----------|----5-----------|
E|0h3-3-----------|0h3-3-----------|0h3-3-----------|0h3-3-----------|
 
[Verse 1]
Gm
Lucas was a redneck through and through
Gm
Drinkin' and fightin' was all the boy knew
Gm
Born with a corncob in his mouth
Gm
In Tupelo Mississippi way down south
    C7
His daddy died drunk with a belly fulla rum
C7 / D7                                      D7*
His  mama died waitin' for a miracle to come
 
[Chorus]
  N.C.                                         Gm         Gm             Gm         Gm
e|-------------------|------------------------|-------------------6-----|-------------------6-----|
B|8--8-6br-----6-----|------------------------|6h7h8-8-8br--6h7h8---8br-|6h7h8-8-8br--6h7h8---8br-|
G|---------5h7---3br-|-5b-5pbr-3br-----3br----|-------------------------|-------------------------|
D|-------------------|-------------3h5-----5b-|-------------------------|-------------------------|
A|-------------------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------------------------|
E|-------------------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------------------------|
           N.C.                                    Gm         Gm             Gm         Gm
           People said, the boy's born to be a bum
 
[Verse 2]
Gm
Hangin' around with the rest of the riff-raff
Gm
Down at the pool hall on Main Street
Gm
Wearin' a red bandana and a sweaty ol' straw hat
Gm
Union-All coveralls, dirty bare feet
C7
One half stupid and the other half dumb
D7                                            D7*
Born to live and die in a sharecropper's slum
 
[Chorus]
  N.C.                                          Gm         Gm             Gm         Gm
e|--------------------|------------------------|-------------------6-----|-------------------6-----|
B|6h7h8-6br-----6-----|------------------------|6h7h8-8-8br--6h7h8---8br-|6h7h8-8-8br--6h7h8---8br-|
G|----------5h7---3br-|-5b-5pbr-3br-----3br----|-------------------------|-------------------------|
D|--------------------|-------------3h5-----5b-|-------------------------|-------------------------|
A|--------------------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------------------------|
E|--------------------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------------------------|
           N.C.                                    Gm         Gm             Gm         Gm
           People said, the boy's born to be a bum
 
[Bridge]
    C
Now who's gonna cry when ya die, Lucas
C7                              C7 / D7
Who's gonna miss ya when you're      gone
   C7                   C9  C7              C9
Or will it be the black man you call the nigger
C7                       C9 C7                     C9
The hippie that'cha beat up just 'cause you was bigger
C7                 C9    C7                     C7 / D7
Will the riff-raff laugh at the epitaph on your tombstone
       D7*
Betcha says
 
[Outro]
  N.C.                                          Gm         Gm             Gm         Gm
e|--------------------|------------------------|-------------------6-----|-------------------6-----|
B|6h7h8-6br-----6-----|------------------------|6h7h8-8-8br--6h7h8---8br-|6h7h8-8-8br--6h7h8---8br-|
G|----------5h7---3br-|-5b-5pbr-3br-----3br----|-------------------------|-------------------------|
D|--------------------|-------------3h5-----5b-|-------------------------|-------------------------|
A|--------------------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------------------------|
E|--------------------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------------------------|
  N.C.
 "Here lies Lucas, born to be a bum...
                                                Gm         Gm             Gm         Gm
...Died like his daddy with a belly fulla rum"
 
    C7                           C9 C7
Now who's gonna cry when ya die, Lucas
                               C7 / D7
Who's gonna miss ya when you're     gone
C7                   C9  C7              C9
Will it be the black man you call the nigger
C7                       C9 C7                     C9
The hippie that'cha beat up just 'cause you was bigger
C7                 C9    C7                     C7 / D7
Will the riff-raff laugh at the epitaph on your tombstone
                       D7*
I'll Betcha says "Here lies
  N.C.
e|--------------------|------------------------|
B|6h7h8-6br-----6-----|------------------------|
G|----------5h7---3br-|-5b-5pbr-3br-----3br----|
D|--------------------|-------------3h5-----5b-|
A|--------------------|------------------------|
E|--------------------|------------------------|
N.C.
Lucas, born to be a bum...
N.C.
...Died like his daddy with a belly fulla rum"
 
   Gm             Gm             Gm             Gm
|  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |
     UHHHHHHHH!                    Goodbye, Lucas...
   Gm             Gm             Gm             Gm
|  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |
( Fades out...............................................)
            
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