On My Way To Houston chords and lyrics - POWELL ST. JOHN

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
There's a [G]whorehouse on the corner,
the cops all know it's fair.
They're dealing out the back door
and the mail gets its share.
The cor[C]ruption and corruption
is enough to make you cry.
I'm [G]on my way to Houston
to buy some chicken pie.
Security guard's on the line,
he's staring hard at me
Just can't be too careful,
it's that high security
Mean[C]while leaders are on all sides,
take orders from on high
I'm [G]on my way to Houston
to buy a chicken [C]pie[G]
He's got no fear of fallin'
for this golden parachute
His de[C]fense stocks are ascending,
he don't care who lives or dies
I'm [G]on my way to Houston
to buy the chicken pie
Hit it! Now there was this young
fresh -faced marines
ready for the war
Cites to me a litany of what he's fighting for
I [C]got no heart to tell him
he's been pulled up at the lies
I'm [G]on my way to Houston
to buy a chicken [C]pie
[G]
Hey now, all you NSA cats
with your stinkin' spy eyes
I'm gettin' mighty tired of
your sneakin' spyin' lies
You [C]wanna know just where I go,
when,
and the reason why
Well, [G]I'm on my way to Houston
to buy a chicken pie
Oh [F]yeah!
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