If The Diesel Dont Get You Then The Jet Fuel Will

Popa Chubby

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Tom:
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A Slide Guitar [Verse]
A Cruising down the highway doing 155
A Feeling mighty good that I'm still alive
A Took a beating down in Italy I nearly died in Rome
A Now the sun is shining on me and the highway is my home
D Did some things that I ain't proud of and some things I had to do
A To keep myself from cracking up and see myself through
D It's a hard life I'm living and I'm living my fill
A If the diesel don't get ya then the jet fuel will
A D D A Then the jet fuel will
A I could have stayed at home and got a damn good job
A As a suicide broker just another fat slob
A But the gypsy that keeps burning inside of me
A Is never satisfied with that drudgery
D Just one more show another broken guitar
A I got no mind to be a Rock and Roll star
D 'Cause the fever's getting hotter and I'm feeling a chill
A If the diesel don't get ya then the jet fuel will
A D D A Then the jet fuel will
D Well I love it and I hate it and I wanna go home
A Somebody's gonna get it if they look at me wrong
D I'm mixed up messed up and ready to kill
A If the diesel don't get me then the jet fuel will
A D D A Then the jet fuel will [G OS]
A I been sued but never booed and it’s the public that I love
A And I’ll stick it up your ass without a latex glove
A All you businessmen can lick me where the sun don’t shine
A It’s the music that I’m living for it’s mine all mine
D So don’t tell me what to do and what guitar I should play
A When the shit you’re making fall apart anyway
D No respect for your opinion ’cause you don’t know Jack
A Take your 20% and the shirt off my back
D This living’s like a prison with no walls just bars
A I got no mind to be a Rock and Roll star
D This fever’s getting hotter and I’m feeling a chill
A If the diesel don’t get ya the the jet fuel will
A D D A Then the jet fuel will 4X
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