Cifra de Welcome To Fist City - Chapel Hart
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1st traste
SONG: WELCOME TO FIST CITY
ARTIST: CHAPEL HART
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/2poJ1yWLeN0
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
CAPO: 1st FRET
[Intro]
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[Verse]
You should've listened to Miss Loretta
'Cause she sang it loud and clear
To devise a plan to take someone else's man
Well that ain't gonna work around here
You should've learned to be a lady
And your mama shoulda taught you to listen
'Cause snooping your nose around another woman's home
Has earned you a trip to Fist City
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[Chorus]
So welcome to Fist City
There's some rules we gotta lay down
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I am the sheriff and I am the mayor
And I am the judge in this town
We tried to cut you loose little lady
But Loretta didn't find your pity
So hold onto your wig
And hold onto your britches
And welcome to Fist City
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[Verse]
Both hands slapped down on the table
Don't you dare try to take anything
You thought a fake last name at that old Super 8
Would help you get away but it didn't
We've got eyes all over this town
You never know who's on the board of what committee
You can do it our way or have a long extended stay
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Here, in old Fist City
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[Chorus]
So welcome to Fist City
There's some rules we gotta lay down
C
I am the sheriff and I am the mayor
And I am the judge in this town
We tried to cut you loose little lady
But Loretta didn't find your pity
So hold onto your wig
And hold onto your britches
And welcome to Fist City
[Instrumental/Solo]
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Yeah come on
G G C C
Play it once
[Verse]
There's a few things I couldn't figure
There's something that I can't understand
With your eyes of emerald gree and your long auburn hair
Why couldn't you find your own southern man
Next time you try to find you a cowboy
Between Butcher Holler and south Mississippi
You better mind your P's and Q's
And do whatever you can
To never come back to Fist City
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[Chorus]
So welcome to Fist City
There's some rules we gotta lay down
C
I am the sheriff and I am the mayor
And I am the judge in this town
We tried to cut you loose little lady
But Loretta didn't find your pity
So hold onto your wig
And hold onto your britches
And welcome to Fist City
[Outro]
Oh welcome, welcome to Fist City
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