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Intro 1
Verse 1
Louisiana, crossed the river from
New
Orleans
To a mother with a husband
doing sex and dungarees
He was running as soon as he could walk,
mostly from the cops
He was dealin'
X and gave
R's when they finally got popped
Judge laid out the choices one
through three when he said
That it's the
Army or it's jail or it's windin' up dead
So he traded in his mullet, earrings,
jackknife, and bandana
And the
Army made a little room for
Private
Louisiana
Say,
California with someone else's lady
D
A
D
All the while he sucking on
a crack -pock -pocker, baby
Bm
A
He hit the streets with his hood up over hair,
Metallica on the
the night cause he had a call
D
Bm
D
It was six or seven months
E
F#m
Bm
Well, he's a little more
groom down at the track
All the while stealing bits
of tackle for crack
And things kept getting tighter
and he was getting rattled
And the shed finally hit the fan
when he tried to steal a saddle
So he grabbed a train to
Bm
New
Orleans
Oh,
F#m
A
Bm
Well, he found himself a cooking job
there ain't none
Now
nine years now
And he's married with a son
And he lives in
Louisiana
New
Orleans
Now, I've got,
D
Esus4
He's got a bullet trapped in his head
Bm
A
He's lived more lives than a junkyard time
E
A
F#m
A
Well I say,
D
A
Bm
Now he's a little more wise
Bm
A
Bm
A
D
Bm
D
oh yes
Esus4
Bm
A
D
Esus4
D
Bm
A
D
Bm
D
You
D
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