Tip Jar Cifras

Capo 1
 
 
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Me and the boys, we played every frat house and dive
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We rocked the Razorbacks, the Vols and the Crimson Tide
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We were down in Destin when she walked up to the stage
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Dropped a note in the tip jar, blew a kiss and walked away
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
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I counted two hundred dollars, one request for the Grateful Dead
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A couple bottle caps, a business card, and a perfume note that said
 
 
[Chorus]
       D    E         A               D       E          A
I love hurricanes and long-necks, and guitars cranked up on ten
       D  E        F#m                  Bm   C#m     D
Waking up with the sunset, and hanging here at the Hog's Breath
         D         E      A                D       E       A
Lighters raised up in the smoke rings, the sunburn on some new ink
            D     E          F#m            Bm      C#m          D
I'm hearing Drift Away while you sing, and kissing beneath the stars
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Oh man, you find all kind of things in a tip jar
 
 
[Verse 2]
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I held her that summer, living on borrowed time
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Cause when September comes, everybody says goodbye
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Now it's the last show and here she comes to the stage
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Dropped a snapshot in the tip jar, blew a kiss and walked away
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
          G            D             A
I counted five hundred dollars, one request for the Grateful Dead
      G                         D                  E
And a picture of her with those long tan legs, and on the back it said
 
 
[Chorus]
       D    E         A               D       E          A
I love hurricanes and long-necks, and guitars cranked up on ten
       D   E          F#m                  Bm   C#m     D
Waking up with you at sunset, and hanging here at the Hog's Breath
         D         E      A                D       E       A
Lighters raised up in the smoke rings, the sunburn on some new ink
            D     E          F#m              Bm       C#m     D
I'm hearing Drift Away while you sing, baby, take care of my heart
         Bm                      E        A
Man, you find all kind of things in a tip jar
 
 
[Final Chorus]
      D        E             A                D       E       A
I see lighters raised in the smoke rings, and sunburn on some new ink
            D     E          F#m                 Bm        C#m       D
I'm playing Drift Away but I can't sing, as she slips off into the dark
         Bm               E               A
Man, you find all kind of things in a tip jar
          Bm               E               A
Yeah, you find all kind of things in a tip jar
 
 
[Outro]
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Oooooo Ooooo Oooooo
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Woaahh Oooh Ooooh
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