Down to the Well Hard Working Americans
M[A]ud colored dogs guarding s[G]hot gun sh[A]acks,
[G] Red d[D]oor on the [G]green Cadil[A]lac
Hot w[A]ind blowing smoke through g[G]raveyard str[A]eets
A fa[G]ce I recogn[D]ize staring b[G]ack through [A]me
Aint going down to the we[G]ll no more,[D] Believe I had my fil[A]l
Work that ground til I d[G]one got sore, [D]
Aint going back down to the [A]well
Playe[A]d that dive twenty s[G]ome odd ye[A]ars
Through the fa[G]ith and the wh[D]iskey, you f[G]ace your f[A]ears
I remembe[A]r the night you broke d[G]own to the c[D]ore,
You threw a bl[G]ack Stratoca[D]ster through a pl[G]ate glass d[A]oor
Aint going down to the w[G]ell no more,[D] Believe I had my fi[A]ll
Gonna work that ground til I d[G]one got sore,[D]
Aint going back down to the we[A]ll
[A] [G] [A] [----] [G] [D] [G] [A]
[A] [G] [D] [----] [G] [D] [G] [A]
Aint going down to the w[G]ell no more[D], Believe I had my f[A]ill
Gonna Work that ground til I d[G]one got sore[D]
Aint going back down to the [A]well
See that w[A]oman in the corner, [G]brother she k[A]nows
Every in[G]ch of my b[D]ody, every m[G]ile of my s[A]oul
We used to sh[A]ake em on down to the b[G]lazing d[D]ay
Whats she do[G]ing at ni[D]ght watching [G]me that wa[A]y
Aint going down to the w[G]ell no more[D], believe I had my fi[A]ll
Gonna work that ground til I d[G]one got sore,[D]
Aint going back down to the we[A]ll
Aint going down to the w[G]ell no more[D], believe I had my fi[A]ll
Gonna work that ground til I d[G]one got sore,[D]
Aint going back down to the w[A]ell
[A] [G] [A] [----] [G] [D] [G] [A]
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