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[Strophe]EI only had a couple drinks last nightE7And few good hits from a antler pipeAAnd I must admit i had a few white linesEAnd I don't know what all happenedI woke up in the noon time lightE7With a poundin' head, shiner on my eyeAAnd I don't know how and i don't whyEBut it feels like fierce abandon[Refrain]B7 EAh, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstoneB7 EWorkin' on a buildin' and I'm buildin' on it all aloneAWell there ain't nobody in my room tonightGoodnight honey, honey sleep tightEMa i swear I'm doing alrightB7When the evenin' comes aroundEI swear to god[Solo]E E7 A E B7 E[Strophe]EPay no mind to the words I sayE7Cause they ain't no count anywayAI been ramblin' around and led astrayEBy the paths that I been choosin’Cuttin' paths like a forest fireE7Pupils wider than backhoe tiresAThrowin' my money on a funeral pyreEBut it sure feels good abusin’[Refrain]B7 EAh, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstoneB7 EWorkin' on a buildin' and I'm buildin' on it all aloneAWell there ain't nobody in my room tonightGoodnight honey, honey sleep tightEMa i swear I'm doing alrightB7When the evenin' comes aroundEI swear to god[Solo]E A E B7 E[Pont]A EBands too loud for their bible thumpin’A B7Feels too good to not count for somethin’EBig Sandy rock, Sludge River rollEGoddamn, fire in the holeALook out baby I'm bound to blowEI'm bound to blow a gasketEDamn good gig, good damn crowdE7Good God for cryin' out loudAComing off stage I was mighty proudEThen I don't know what all happened[Refrain]B7 EAh, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstoneB7 EWorkin' on a buildin' and I'm buildin' on it all aloneAWell there ain't nobody in my room tonightGoodnight honey, honey sleep tightEMa i swear I'm doing alrightB7When the evenin' comes aroundEI swear to god[Outro]EI Swear to God