Speedball Tucker

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[Verse 1]
[G]I d[F]riv[G]e a[F][G][D][G]
[Gm]broke down
rig on "may-pop" tires
[G]tires
[C]Forty foot of overload
[G]A l[Gm]ot of people say that I'm cra[G]zy
Because I [C]don't know how to take it [G]slow
I got a [Gm]broomstick [G]on the throttle
I [Gm]got her [C]opened up and
head right [G]down
Nonstop [D]back to Dal[Em]las
Poppin' them [A]West Coast [D]turn-arounds

[Verse 2]
[G][Chorus]
And they call [D]me Speedball
Speedball Tucker
Terror of the highways
And all them other truckers
Will [G]tell you that the boy is [C]mad
To [D]be drivin' a rig like that

[Interlude 1]
[G][F][G]
[F][G]
[D]You know the

[Verse 3]
[Gm]rain may blow
The snow may [G]snow[Gm]
[G]And the [C]turnpikes they may [G]freeze
[Gm]But they don't bother
[G]ol' Speedball
He goin' [C]any damn way he [G]please
He [Gm]got a broomstick on t[G]he throttle
To keep his [C]throttle foot
a-dancin' round
[G]round
With a cupful of [D]cold [Em]black coffee
And a pocketful of [A]West Coast [D]turn-arounds[G][D]

[Interlude 2]
[Gm][G]
[D][G][D][C][D][G][D]
[G][F][G]
[F][G]
[Chorus] One [Gm]day I

[Verse 4]
looked into my
rear view [G]mirror
And a-comin' [C]up up from be[G]hind
[Gm]There was a Georgia State poli[G]ceman
[D]And a [C]hundred dollar [G]fine[Gm]
Well he looked me in the eye
as he was writin' me up
And [C]said "Driver, you been fly[G]in'"
And "Ninety-five [D]is is the [Em]route you were on
It was [A]not the speed [D]lim
it sign"

[Outro 1]
[Chorus: x2]
[G][D]
[Gm][D][G][Gm][G][Gm][C]
[D][C][G][D]
[Gm][G][C]
[D][C][G]
[F][G][F][G][F][G]