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Ragged Old Truck by Margo Price

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Key: C

🎸 Chorus: 

C




🎸 Verse 1:
C
Early this mornin' without any warnin'
F                   C
Took me a look at myself, good God
  F                        C
I seen how this married up life I been livin'
    D7                    G     G7
Was tryin' to choke me to death


🎸 Verse 2:
C
Laid on the bed with my gun to my head
      F                     G
And I nearly 'bout ended it all
    F                     C          Am
But I come to my senses before I got killed
      D7             G            C
And I blowed me some holes in the wall

🎸 Chorus: 
C
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
     F                   C
Been haulin' myself into town
    F                         C
I'm thinkin' 'bout raisin' so doggone much hell
          D7                      G    G7
That I'll die 'fore I live it all down
  C                              C7
I lay 'round this place 'til I'm blue in the face
      F                   C
And I may as well be underground
    F                          C          A
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
    D7        G7        C
And haulin' myself into town


Guitar 🎸 Solo: 
C    F   C   F
C   D7   G   C
C7   F   C   F
C  A  D7  G7  C


🎸 Verse 3:
C
A honky tonk girl in a honky tonk band
       F                    C
With a honky tonk man on my arm
F                    C
May be as ugly as an old mud-rail fence
        D7                    C7
But I'm loaded with hillbilly charm
     C
It's my plan and no man of mine's gonna tell me
  F                         C
I can't go and have me some fun
     F                           C            C#m
So before that old asshole comes back in from Waco
        D7            G           C
You can bet your rear end I'll be gone


Out-🎸 Chorus: 
C
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
     F                   C
Been haulin' myself into town
    F                         C
I'm thinkin' 'bout raisin' so doggone much hell
          D7                      G    G7
That I'll die 'fore I live it all down
  C                              C7
I lay 'round this place 'til I'm blue in the face
      F                   C
And I may as well be underground
    F                          C          A
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
    D7        G7        C
And haulin' myself into town
          F                          C          A
Yeah
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
    D         G         C
And haulin' myself into town