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The White Buffalo
Written by Jake Smith
Cavaco chords Easy level Easy
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Verse 
Bm 
I'm heading in front door 
             E 
Bobby in the back 
            Bm 
A looking out 

Ski masks and .44 
         E 
Another score 
                   Bm 
Another silent town 

   E                             Bm 
My heart is going to burst right out chest 
     A                        Bm 
Stay calm, take the money and leave 
E                  Bm 
Get you ass on the floor board 
          A                     Bm 
This is a motherfuckin robbery 

    Bm 
The clerk springs up like jack in a box 
      E                  Bm 
Looks like we got a hero again 

Bobby clubs him with his .44 
        E                  Bm 
He goes down, the coast is clear 

E                        Bm 
Empty the till, steel a lollipop 
         A                  Bm 
Blow the camera off the wall 
E              Bm 
Burnout in the parking lot 
 A                             Bm 
Laugh and hope the wheels stay on...    HEY! 

Bm 
The clerk rushes out with a shotgun 
      E                  Bm 
Glass floods the backseat 

Bobby still laughing like a maniac 
      E                Bm 
We're lightning on the street 

   E                    Bm 
An off-duty cop sees everything 
              A            Bm 
Races to his car, pistol drawn... 
E          Bm 
Radios for back-up 
       A                  Bm 
Buckle up... The chase is on 

Bm 
Bobby's hanging out of the window 
      E               Bm 
Guns blazing hell and steel 

The cop returns fire, blows a tire 
 E                   Bm 
Crash, wrap around a tree 

E               Bm 
But I fly from wreckage 
         A                 Bm 
Grab the money, my gun and flee 
       E 
Bobby charges the fuzz 
         Bm 
Like a wrecking ball 
     A                    Bm 
Gets blown clean off his feet 

Bm 
Calling all cars and the cavalry 
      E                 Bm 
Flashlights, hounds and gas 
E                      Bm 
There ain't nowhere to hide son 
        E                         Bm 
You're surrounded, gonna get your ass 

  E                           Bm 
I vanish in the woods like a miracle 
  A                    Bm 
Vamoose, I'm gone, I'm free 
E                 Bm 
Never to be seen again 
      A                               Bm 
Hands up, this is a motherfuckin robbery
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