Frankies Gun


Capo 3rd Fret Intro: D A G G (x6) D My car goes A Chicago G Every weekend to pick up some cargo D A I think I know the bloody way by now, Frankie G And turn the god damn radio down, thank you D Pull over A Count the money G But don't count the thirty in the glove box buddy D A G That's for to buy Lucille some clothes [I scratch and pause before the chorus, but you don't have to] D G Bang bang bang went Frankie's gun A He shot me down Lucille (x2) D He shot me down A He shot me down G He shot me down D Work zones double fines A Don't pass the double lines G Trailer McDonald's rest stop trailer double wide D A I saw a man hit my mom one time, really G I hurt him so damn bad I had to hide in Jersey D Called my mama told her A In the dresser G There's ten or twenty dollars but there ain't no lesser D A G That's for to take my sister to the picture show D G Bang bang bang went Frankie's gun A He shot me down Lucille (x2) D He shot me down A He shot me down G He shot me down D A G Sha nay na sha nay na na na na na na D A G Sha nay na sha nay na D A G Sha nay na sha nay na na na na na na D A G Sha nay na sha nay na Break: D A G G (x4) (He mumbles something here...) D Slip make a fender shine A Frankie you're a friend of mine G Got me off a bender after long legged Brenda died D A I thought we might be on a roll this time Frankie G I could have swore the box said Hollywood blanks but D You see my mama A Please tell her G I left a little rock in a box in the cellar D A G That's for to wear till kingdom come D G Bang bang bang went Frankie's gun A He shot me down Lucille (x2) D He shot me down A He shot me down G He shot me down D A G Sha nay na sha nay na na na na na na D A G Sha nay na sha nay na D A G Sha nay na sha nay na na na na na na D A G Sha nay na sha nay na End on D