Tennessee Flat Top Box

Johnny Crash

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[Verse]
A E In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town,
A Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around.
E And all the girls from there to Austin,
A Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelery in hock.
E To take the trip, to go and listen,
A To the little dark-haired boy that played the Tennessee flat top box.
D And he would play... [Solo]
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[Verse]
A E Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he never cared to make a dime.
A But give him his guitar, and he'd be happy all the time.
E And all the girls from nine to ninety,
A Were snapping fingers, tapping toes, and begging him: "Don't stop."
E And hypnotized and fascinated,
A By the little dark-haired boy that played the Tennessee flat top box.
D And he would play... [Solo] [Verse]
A E Then one day he was gone, and no one ever saw him 'round,
A He'd vanished like the breeze, they forgot him in the little town.
E But all the girls still dreamed about him.
A And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked.
E And then one day on the Hit Parade,
A Was a little dark-haired boy that played a Tennessee flat top box.
D And he would play... [Solo] ************************************ | h Hammer-on | p Pull-off | / Slide up
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