Raise Hell, Drink Beer

Eleven Hundred Springs

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Tom:
A D Well my daddy grew up in a small town in Oklahoma,
A E And you could say there wasn't much for a growin' boy to do
A D Except to drive around town with all his friends on the weekends
A E A And go searchin' for a case of beer that wasn't 3.2.
D He used to drive around town in an old 1960 Corvair
A E Him all his friends, they called themselves the BBD.
A D Well when I asked him what those three initials stood for,
A E A He said \"Bartlesville Beer Drinkers, son, that's what it means.
A2 A2 Raise hell, drink beer,
D That's all there is to do 'round here.
A2 A2 Get your kicks chasin' chicks
E Well we do it every day of the year.\"
A He said, \"Now, one of these days I'm gonna leave this town
D And you won't find me anywhere near...
A E A But for now I'll keep rasin' hell and drinkin' beer.\"
A D A E A D A D A E A 2x - Repeat whole song through -
A E A Yeah, for now I'll keep raisin' hell and drinkin' beer
A E A Yeah, for now I'll keep raisin' hell and drinkin' beer
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