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Drivin' Cross Russia chords and lyrics - JOE ELY
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[Verse 1] [G]Dri[D]vin[G]g cross[D] Russia in my flesh colored caddy with my pet pig on the front seat that I call Big Daddy And a [G]tape in the player playing codlin' Jimmie Rodgers and a [D]tenant on each antenna of the Astros and the dodgers The [A]people all so curious they all stop and stare I [G]guess they [D]never seen a pig rocking in a rocking chair [Verse 2] I stopped into a farm town, [D]it looked a little like Lubbock I met me a farmer who's down on his luck His [G]tractor was hitting' on two out of four I [D]pulled out my tool kit and into it I tore I [A]told him the bad news his crankshaft was gone He in[D]vited me to dinner said my [Verse 3] pig could come along [D] You [G]take it as it comes [D]leave it where it goes Your [G]quicker on your feet [D]without a heavy load You [G]never know what's comin' 'til it [D]hits you on the back You [G]never know it's gone until it's way on down the [D]tracks [Verse 4] His wife she set the table, [D]hot potatoes and bread she reminded me of someone in a Tolstoy book I'd read [G]His daughters were pretty they had bright shiny cheeks I could [D]feel their eyes were playin hide and seek He [A]nodded to the daughter dressed in white petticoats I [D]swallowed so hard the bread stuck in my throat [Verse 5] It was time to turn it in ,I [D]needed a little sleep I went to to my caddy, and I climbed in the backseat Just [G]when I was dreaming' of a great big grocery store I [D]heard someone outside tapping' up on my caddy door I [A]knew that I's in trouble by the look in her eye But I became an [D]in stant diplomat [Verse 6] and I invited her inside [D] [G]Take it as it comes, leave [D]it as it goes Your [G]quicker on your feet with [D]out a heavy load You [G]never know what's coming' til it [D]hits you in the back You [G]never know it's gone til it's way down the track [D] [Verse 7] The next morning at breakfast things were kinda quiet You could hear the butter melting on a cold butter knife The [G]farmer gave the signal and through the door did break all [D]the neighbors and the relatives with a great big wedding cake [A]There were mandolins and accordions, vodka and wine I [D]somehow felt I'd stumbled [Verse 8] across the borderline [D] But I accepted my fate cause I had no other choice I heard my home state calling me in a codlin' kind of voice I [G]grabbed my brand new bride and I said let's vamoose I [D]wished her family well, as they were gettin pretty loose I [A]give the farmer my caddy so he could pull his plow The [D]boys back in the pool will never believe me now [Verse 9] Hitch hiker cross Russia [D]with my bride and pet pig That's what I got for bragging talking all big I'll [G]never bet my boss again that I can make it my own I'll [D]know better next time just to leave well enough alone Mean[A]while me and Natasha gonna jump off at this place see if [D]we can get distraction on the shortcut to Dallas
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