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Times they ain't like nothin they use to be
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From Rocky Mount to North East Tennessee
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Where the river flows with the dusty coal disease
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And the babies whine cause they can't find nothin to eat
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But mamma she ain't hungry no more
      Em                        D
She's waitin for a knock on the trailor door

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It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
                            Em
It's gonna rock you til you lose some sleep
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It's gonna rock you til you're out of a job
                               Em
It's gonna rock you til you're out on the street
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It's gonna rock you til you're down on your knees
                              Em       G
It's gonna have you beggin pretty please
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It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
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Don't need no PhD for a hundred dollar card
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Just find a crooked cop and that doctor disregard
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Cause when it's either the mine or the Kentucky National Guard
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I'd rather sell on the line, than die in the coal yard
    A7
Now papa he ain't hungry no more
     Em                        D
He's waitin for a knock on the trailor door

                           C
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
                            Em
It's gonna rock you til you lose some sleep
                               C
It's gonna rock you til you're out of a job
                               Em
It's gonna rock you til you're out on the street
                               C
It's gonna rock you til you're down on your knees
                              Em       G
It's gonna have you beggin pretty please
                           C
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
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Methamphetamine

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Well it's a war out there, and it's fought by poor white men
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From the plateau to the balls of the Cumberland
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You better watch your back cause you just can't trust a friend
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And the method man is gonna get you in the end
   A7
So listen to the whisperin wind
   Em                      D
It sounds like a big storm rollin in

                           C
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
                            Em
It's gonna rock you til you lose some sleep
                               C
It's gonna rock you til you're out of a job
                               Em
It's gonna rock you til you're out on the street
                               C
It's gonna rock you til you're down on your knees
                              Em       G
It's gonna have you beggin pretty please
                           C
It's gonna rock you like a hurricane
    D           Em         G      C   
Methamphetamine

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