Pat Green

Pat Green - Goin' Down In Style guitar chord

Goin' Down in Style

by Pat Green

Written by: Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

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Well,I left Houston, Texas on a Gulf Coast hurricane.

I was blowed down by a tornado, washed up by the rain.

A

Well, my pappy wasn't happy with me. He told me to go.

E

So I stole my daddy's Cadilac, headed on down the road.

B7)

Well, I had a grin from ear to ear with each and every mile.

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I was headed for the border, man, and I was goin' down in style.

E

Well, I hit Corpus Christi and the wind was at my back.

I drove them women crazy in my daddy's Cadilac.

A

Yeah, I'd cruise 'em down that boulevard, treated them like queens.

E

I took 'em all the places that they wanted to be seen

B7

And when I had to leave 'em, I'd tell 'em with a smile,

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"I'm headed for the border, man, and I'm goin' down in style."

A

Well, you've gotta take your chances if they ever come along.

E

Just close your eyes and listen to the great big engine whine.

A

And it don't really matter whether you are right or wrong

B7

Cause when you cross the border, man, you leave this world behind.

E

I stomped down on the peddle, set the cruise control.

Five-hundred ragin' horses beyond by the state parol.

A

Lord, the sirens were ascreamin', lights were flashin' red.

E

There's a dozen more awatin' at the roadblock up ahead.

B7

As I scattered them like chickens, I heard one of 'em cry,

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"He's headed for the border, man, and he's goin' down in style."

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A

Yeah, when you cross the border, you ain't never comin' back.

E

Yeah, and there ain't no redemption when the cops are on your tail.

A

When the closest thing to Heaven is a great big Cadilac,

B7

The city lights of Houston, or the firey gates of Hell.

E

Well, they nailed me on the hill that overlooks the Rio Grande.

And I was feelin' just like Moses lookin' on the Promised Land.

A

Well, they hauled me back to Houston, throwed me in the jail.

E

Well, my mama started cryin' and my daddy paid the bail.

B7

Well, I'm sorry not there to hear the outcome of my trial...

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I'm headed for the border, man, and I'm goin' down in style.

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CHORDS

E = 022100

A = X02220

B7 = X21202 (2X1202)

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