Guitar chords Old Hickory

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Virgil Lee was a mighty man
                
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He could outrun the L&N
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Caught a wild cat and made him his friend
                
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He was a flat woods boy
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Caught his learnin' from a runnin' brook
                      
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Taught him go with the flow and don't get hooked
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But Virgil Lee kindly mistook
        
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The devil for a dear friend
Pre-Chorus
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You can fool all the jokers with diamonds
                
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You can playboy ramblin' roots
                
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You can lie like a penny on the CNO line
                
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But the good Lord knows the truth
                      
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Just like a old hickory
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Shadin' the porch of a house that's been torn down
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There ain't nothin' that's left but the memory
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And that long, tall, scraggily, bitter nut old hickory
verse 2
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It was Gainsboro at the Glow Worm Bar
                
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We were passin' around a jug and a guitar
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Virgil picked it like an Opry star
                      
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I mean the boy was on fire
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I said, "Hey Virgil Lee, where'd you get that stuff?"
                  
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He said, "I don't know, I guess I made it up?"
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Well sometimes an empty cup
          
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Just overflows
Pre-Chorus
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And all that summer was fire and rain
                                                                            
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Virgil Lee started nursin' the pain
'Til every one of them songs he would play
        
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Was twisted, falling down
              
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Like a old hickory
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Shadin' the porch of a house that's been torn down
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There ain't nothin' that's left but the memory
                  
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And that long, tall, scraggily, bitter nut old hickory
verse 3
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Laid him out in his overalls
                                
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'Cause when you get too big for your breeches well that's all
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Hung his fiddle and his flat top guitar
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Up in the high school gym
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Nobody remembers his name
        
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And I can't say anyone's to blame
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One of these times you gotta hear him play
                      
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He was the greatest that's ever been
Pre-Chorus
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You can fool all the jokers with diamonds
                
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You can playboy ramblin' roots
                
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You can lie like a penny on the CNO line
                
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But the good Lord knows the truth
                        
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Just like a old hickory
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Shadin' the porch of a house that's been torn down
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There ain't nothin' that's left but the memory
                  
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And that long, tall, scraggily, bitter nut
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Old hickory
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Shadin' the porch of a house that's been torn down
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There ain't nothin' that's left but the memory
                  
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And that long, tall, scraggily, bitter nut old hickory
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Oh and that long, tall, scraggily, bitter nut old hickory