White Trash Story

Intro E (hammer) A E My best friend Junior, he lives two trailers down B A B E His wife MaryLou she runs the Caberet in town A E B C#5 They've got two kids, and they dont look like him B A B A E He's a tractor tech, he's a redneck, now he's gettin drunk again (Chorus) [Refrão] E(hammer) A I'm talkin bout the good times, drinkin down the bad E B A Tryin to remember all those crazy nights that we had B E A Now I'm empty, I'm not sad E B E Talkin bout the good times, drinkin down the bad A E Miss Sara Ann Bakersmith, she was my girlfriend B A B E I took her top off for the first time at the drive-in A E B C#5 You know those had to be the coolest things I'd seen B A B A E She was passed around like a bottle of crown, but she was always sweet to me (Chorus) Verse 3 A E Now Junior's Junior's kid, you know they call him "The Duece" B A B E And his grandma she drinks vodka in her orange juice A E B C#5 She sells pot to kids, and she just got out of jail B A B A E Junior had to sell his new John-boat just to help to raise the bail (Chorus) Solo Verse 4 A E Now my name's Carl Wayne, I've had two DUI's B A B E Three years ago they took my license I dont drive A E B C#5 These boots can get me there, I live just down the street B A B A E Its last call, its too far to crawl, now help me to my feet (Chorus) E B E Just talkin bout the good times, drinkin down the bad E B A B E Talkin bout the good times