Oil Patch Town Chris Knight
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[G]We got six [D]bucks, that’s [Em]enough for a [C]beer run
[G]Now all we [D]need is some[Em]one to do the [C]buyin’
[G]My Buddy [D]Lyndall, he ain't [Em]never got no [C]money
But he [G]drinks up [D]most of the beer[Em] every [C]time
By nine o'clock, got a half a case between us
Pull into the KWIK pik, Lyndall had to have some smokes
There sits Susie in Billy Scott's Camaro,
Lyndall gives her a wink, Billy says, "You want your neck broke"
[D]They're about to go toe to toe
[C]But here come a cop car
[D]Lyndall says, "The cemetery, Bill
We'll [C]see how bad you [D]are"
Another [G]Friday [C]night [Em] [D]
in this [G]oil patch [C]town [C] [G] [D]
Keep the [G]beer out of [C]sight [Em] [D]
When the state [G]troopers come [C]around [C] [G] [D]
Now we ain't [C]looking for trouble
But wouldn't [D]mind a fight
What [Em]else you gonna do
It's just an[C]other [D]Friday [G]night
Billy says, "Let's get it on", and Lyndall just slugs him
And that's about all the fighting that got done
Sheriff pulls up, he says, "What you Hoodlums doing"
"Awe nothing much Junior, we're just trying to have some fun"
He's acting tough and taking names
And shutting us down
But at least we've got something
To talk about
When Monday rolls around