Brent Cobb – Down In The Gulley chords

[Intro Lick] x4

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[Verse 1]
        AmWell my granddaddy was a good man
   D               D/C    AmNo matter what the papers say
   AmHe worked 'til he bled for everything he had
        C        DBrought us up to do the same
    AmOne afternoon in June
                       D      D/C    AmHe had us workin' just like a couple mules
   Am                 CMy cousin and me were twenty feet deep
    GAnd covered in red mud clay

[Intro Lick] x2

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[Verse 2]
     AmWell we ran pipe from the creek bed
                 D      D/C       AmThrough the woods to the old grey shack
       AmIt was worth the trouble to work them shovels
    C            DFor granddaddy's sour mash stash
        AmAll the weeds and pecan trees hid a secret
D      D/C      AmWe all swore to keep
        Am                       CWell my granddaddy knew what the law would do
        G                         AmIf they ever come snoopin' 'round back

[Chorus]
         AmLord I'm down in the gulley
                   D    AmWhere the creek is high
         AmLord I'm down in the gulley
      D        D/C  AmWhere only the moon shines

[Intro Lick] x2

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[Verse 3]
        AmWithout money you can't buy nothin'
    D            D/C        AmAnd nothin' is a damned ol' shame
            AmWhen you're in the hole
                                 C                D     AmYou'd sell your soul for runnin' water instead of rain
         AmWell the hills were filled with the smell of cash
D              D/C    AmCookin' in the copper still
Am                        CEverybody knew where they get their brew
         G               AmAnd that made our family name

[Chorus]
         AmLord I'm down in the gulley
                   D    AmWhere the creek is high
         AmLord I'm down in the gulley
      D        D/C  AmWhere only the moon shines

[Intro Lick] x4

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[Verse 4]
     AmWell years and laws passed by
     CThey couldn't keep the county dry
               DOne night, the sheriff went to lookin'
        C                        AmFor the man who was cookin' that bootleg moonshine
        AmWell he called the press
                           CAnd he brought his best to tear our old shack down
              D                     CBut when they went for the stash my granddaddy laughed
        AmFor the shack was a pump house

[Chorus]
         AmLord I'm down in the gulley
                   D    AmWhere the creek is high
         AmLord I'm down in the gulley
      D        D/C  AmWhere only the moon shines

       AmIt was down in the gulley
                   D    AmWhere the creek is high
         AmLord I'm down in the gulley
      D        D/C  AmWhere only the moon shines

[Intro Lick] x4

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