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[Verse 1]
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Hey dreambreaker, you gonna laugh now that you fell down?
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Hey dreambreaker, you gonna laugh now that you fell down?
    B7
You broke my will and stole my soul
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Without even a half-ass frown

[Verse 2]
        E7
You got Coors for Sunday
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You got a way with the Negro boys
A7
Coors for Sunday
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You got a way with the Negro boys
B7
Comes to steppin' on their women
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Spendin' all your cash just to hear their noise.

[Verse 3]
        A7
You got cool
                                 E7
Not even you could ever get that hip
           B7
Seems your nose started runnin'
      A7                                  B7
Every time you tried to let your backbone slip
    D7                              A7                      E7
You know it ain't right when you're screamin' in the morning

[Verse 4]
        E7
You got kings at your table
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They're just a backstreet bunch of clowns
A7
Kings at your table
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They're just a backstreet bunch of clowns
B7
Steppin' out, have a look over
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I hope I'm there to see you tumble on down