Fuck This Town Robbie Fulks
Intro: A A F9 E9
Well, [A]I came down to Nashville in 199[A7]3
'Cause [D]my friend Jim said Nashville had [A]money growin' right on the trees
So [E]I thought I'd go pick some, and I [A]don't mean musically.[F9] [E9]
Now [A]it's 4 years later, and I'm wonderin' where I went wr[A7]ong
[D]Shook a lotta hands, ate a lotta lunch, [A]wrote a lotta dumbass songs
But I [E]couldn't get a break in Nashville, if I [A]tried my whole life long[F9] [E9]
So, [A]f**k this town...f**k this town[A7]
[D]f**k it end-to-end,[D9] f*[A]*k it up and down
[E]Can't get noticed -- can't get found -- [C6]can't get a cut, so
[B]f**k t[B6]his t[A]own.
Hey, this ain't country-western!
It's just soft-rock feminist cr*p!
And I thought they'd struck bottom back back in the days of Ronnie Milsap
Now they can't stop the flood of a**holes: there ain't a big enough ASCAP.
Sure, I like old Tim Carroll, and BR5-49
But Nashville don't need that noise, no,
Nashville'll do just fine
As long as there's a moron market
And a faggot in a hat to sign.
f**[A]k this town! f**k this town!
[E]f**k...this..[C].t[B]ow[B6]n.[A] [Ab] [A7(B5)]
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