Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Difficulty: Novice Verse: A F# D A Well, the cops took my weed when I was just driving through Missouri D A but fortunately they let me go A F# D A but they give me a ticket, yes they gave me a court date D A and on April fourteenth I must return to Missouri
Chorus: F# B where I'll face the judge, saying it's my medicine A D and that I, I cannot live A D A I cannot live in this country anymore Verse: A F# D A Oh, they stop us in the court and they made us drop our drawers D A and they opened every door, every door A F# D A and when their bust was done they found seven plastic baggies of marijuana crumbs D A and their bust was just a joke on us Verse: A F# D A Well, the cops took my weed when I was just driving through Missouri D A but fortunately they let me go A F# D A but they give me a ticket, yes they gave me a court date D A and on April fourteenth I must return to Missouri Chorus: F# B where I'll face the judge, saying it's my medicine A D and that I, I cannot live A D A I cannot live in this country anymore Chorus: F# B where I'll face the judge, saying it's my medicine A D and that I, I cannot live A D A I cannot live in this country anymore
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