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Trudy chords and lyrics - JAMEY JOHNSON AND RANDY HOUSER
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[Intro 1] [G][C][G][D][G][C][Bb][G] Call up [D]Trudy on the tele [Verse 1] [C] phone Send her a letter in the [G]mail And tell her I'm hung up in [D]Dallas And they won't let me outta this [G]jail If she asks you how I'm [C]fairing Tell her I'm just about to lose [G]my mind Worrying about old Johnny Lee [D]Walker And the girl I left behind [Bb] [Verse 2] [G] John Lee [D]Walker was a [Bb]car mech[C]anic Had a hand [Bb]for trouble and a [G]eye for cash The luckiest man in Dallas [D]County Had a gold watch chain and a black mus[G]tache And he loved his whiskey and he [C]loved his women Drove a big, long Cadillac [G]limousine Kept a big fine fancy townhouse in [D]Dallas[G] [D]And a hotel suite in New Orleans [Verse 3] [G]Kept a switchblade knife in his left hip [C]pocket And a .44 hog leg up under his [G]coat "I'll cut you down in a New York [D]minute" If he catch you cheating, that was all [Bb]she wrote[D][Bb] [Verse 4] [G]So cal[D]l up Trudy on [G]the tel[C]ephone Send her a letter in the [G]mail And tell her I'm hung up in Dal[D]las And they won't let me outta this [G]jail And if she asks you how I'm [C]fairing Tell her I'm just about to lose my [G]mind Worrying about old Johnny Lee [D]Walker And the girl I left behind [Bb] [Verse 5] [G] I [D]just got to town last [Bb]Friday even[C]ing [Bb]I su[G]re a[D]s he[G]ll didn't mean to stay [D]I was on [G]my way back to [C]Louisi[D]ana[Ab][D] Had a powerful thirst and six [G]months pay Met a peroxide blonde in a bar on [C]Deville I was flying high and feeling [G]mean Poured down a bottle and a half [D]a red eye I dropped thirty-five dollars [Verse 6] dollars in the slot machine [G]And the boys in the back was a-dealing seven [C]seven cards I sat down and won me a [G]hundred and ten Oh, I was raking in chips like [F]Grant [D]took Richmond Till big Johnny Lee came a-strolling in [G]in And he ripped off the table like [C]a 707 Pretty soon he done won all of my [G]bread I accused him of cheating, he reached [D]for a pistol I grabbed a chair and I went upside of his [G]head Then I took off and running like a motor[C]cycle I heard the bullets whining in the [G]sirens wail But it took half the cops in Dallas [D]County Just to put one coon ass boy in [G]jail[Bb][G] So call up [D]Trudy [C]on the [Verse 7] telephone Send her a letter in the mail [G]And tell her I'm hung up in Dal[D]las And they won't let me outta this [G]jail If she asks you how I'm [C]fairing Tell her I'm just about to lose my [G]mind Worrying about old Johnny Lee [D]Walker And the girl I left behind [G]Call up Trudy on the [Verse 8] [C]telephone Send her a letter in the [G]mail Tell her I'm hung up [D]in Dallas And they won't let me outta this [G]jail And if she asks you how I'm [C]fairing Tell her I'm just about to lose my [G]mind Worrying about old Johnny Lee [D]Walker [Outro 1] And the girl I left behind [Bb][G][G][G]
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