Rockefeller Druglaw Blues The Felice Brothers
The exhaust from[G] the prison van's goi[D]ng to heaven but I'm going t[C]o Attica[G]
[G]Gonna put a hundr[D]ed miles betw[C]een me and my dealing hab[G]it
[G]I'm watching Po[D]ughkeepsie mov[C]e by in the afternoon rai[G]n
[G]My hands are tu[D]rning blue from [C]these cuffs they got me i[G]n
[Em] [G]
[G]I tried to [D]keep my jo[C]b at the dollar s[G]tore
[G]Found out my mam[D]a was sick and a[C] dollar wasn't enough no [G]more
[G]I promise yo[D]u mama, I'm gon[C]na get you them pills[G]
[G]I got me a bo[D]x of bags And [C]a baker's scale[G]
[Em]15 grams of[G] heroin
[Em]An ounce of [G]speed
[C]15 y[D]ears to l[G]ife
[C]Rockefeller, [G]Rockefeller, R[Em]ockefeller
[C]That's a long old t[G]ime
[G]My brother was shot [D]down on Warren Street [C]a year ago tonigh[G]t
[G]Can't you see the me[D]dics with his body i[C]n the siren light[G]
[G]I promise you,[D] brother, I'm g[C]onna be a go[G]od dad
[G]I'ma give our childr[D]en something l[C]ike we never had[G]
[Em]15 grams of[G] heroin
[Em]An ounce of [G]speed
[C]15 y[D]ears to l[G]ife
[C]Rockefeller, [G]Rockefeller, R[Em]ockefeller
[C]That's a long old t[G]ime
[G]Twenty boys in orange [D]clothes in the[C] jailhouse yard[G]
[G]Twenty n[D]eedle marks on[C] the arms of God[G]
[G]500 pick[D]eters this mor[C]ning on the gover[G]nor's lawn
[G]50 white[D] stars, my darling, in[C] the milky d[G]awn
[Em]15 grams of[G] heroin
[Em]An ounce of [G]speed
[C]15 y[D]ears to l[G]ife
[C]Rockefeller, [G]Rockefeller, R[Em]ockefeller
[C]That's a long old t[G]ime
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