Same Sad Song

Intro 
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 Em                     G         D/A           Em                       G          D/A       Em 
 Well, he was born the first of seven Johnson kids And I never blamed him for a single he did 
 Em                 G            D/A          Em                  G                          D/A 
 You know times get hard, but I guess he did too He knew that stealing wasn't right but you do what 
           Em 
 you gotta do 
 

  
  C                G               D/A      Em    C       D/A                Em 
 God bless their momma, it's the same sad song Another Johnson boy gone wrong... 
 

  
 Em                G       D/A             Em                       G                      D/A      Em 
 He was born the second of seven Johnson kids And that made him twice as mean, as what everybody said 
 Em                 G                       D/A      Em 
 He was robbing a liquor store on a lonely Tuesday night 
 Em                     G                 D/A                    Em 
 When a shot from that clerks forty-five took that young man's life 
 

  
  C                G               D/A      Em    C      D/A              Em 
 God bless their momma, it's the same sad song Another Johnson boy gone wrong... 
 

  
 Em                     G        D/A             Em                         G               D/A 
 Now, the third and the fourth of them Johnson kids Caught wind of their brother's death & you know they 
         Em                     G         D/A                   Em 
 vowed revenge They snuck into town that very next Wednesday night 
 Em               G                     D/A                  Em 
 And burned that liquor store with the clerk still locked inside 
 

  
  C                G              D/A       Em    C      D/A               Em 
 God bless their momma, it's the same sad song Another Johnson boy gone wrong... 
 

  
 Em               G     D/A            Em                         G           D/A             Em 
 Now as for the rest of that Johnson clan Well, most of them are spending time in the Federal Pen 
 Em              G             D/A       Em                            G                  D/A 
 Moses was the youngest, lucky seven I guess Cause he spends his days dodging the law and cookin' up 
          Em 
 crystal meth... 
 

 Outro 
 C                G              D/A      Em    C       D/A               Em 
 God bless their momma, it's the same sad song Another Johnson boy gone wrong...