Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

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Verse

Bad luck comes in from Tampa

Bad luck comes in from Tampa

 On the back of a truck

 Doing ninety up the interstate

 We have bad dreams the night he rolls in

 We have bad dreams the night he rolls in

 And we try to keep our sprits high

Chorus

 But they flag and they wane

 When the truck pulls up out front

 In the light spring rain

 And they sag like withering flowers

 Let the good times roll on

 Through these first few desperate hours

Repeat Intro

Verse

Yeah the driver drops his cargo at the curb

The driver drops his cargo at the curb

And the sun peeks in

Like a killer through the curtain

And when cloven hoof prints turn up in the garden

Yeah when cloven hoof prints turn up in the garden

We keep up the good fight

We keep our spirits light

Chorus

But they draw like flies

And there's a stomach-churning shift

In the way the land lies

And they lean like towers

On a hillside struggling to stand

Through these first few desperate hours

Yeah

Outro

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