Chord/Tab song: Tailgate Blues

CHORUS:
I catch my b[G]uzz in th[C]e black o[G]f night
Where nob[D]ody ever goes and th[C]e warm wi[G]nd blows
[G]If I lose my cool in th[C]e open and [G]it shows
That I'm d[D]own and [C]I ain't alr[G]ight
I search my s[G]oul where ther[C]e is no[G] moon
The tr[D]ees all cross and are[C] covered [G]in moss
If the cri[G]ckets wanna know then I'l[C]l tell them wha[G]t I lost
Oh, I g[D]ot the t[C]ailgat[G]e blues

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VERSE 1:
[D]I ain't sure were i[C]t al[G]l began
Some[D]where 'round here [C]I kno[G]w
This br[D]idge was a little more[C] crowd[G]ed then
I was pla[C]ying her a tailgate[D] show
And [G]now I'm just sittin' here[D] alone
CHORUS:
I catch my b[G]uzz in the[C] black [G]of night
Where nob[D]ody ever goes and th[C]e warm wi[G]nd blows
[G]If I lose my cool in the[C] open and i[G]t shows
That I'm d[D]own and I[C] ain't [G]alright
I search my s[G]oul where ther[C]e is[G] no moon
The tr[D]ees all cross and are[C] covered [G]in moss
If the cri[G]ckets wanna know then I'll[C] tell them wha[G]t I lost
Oh, I g[D]ot the t[C]ailgat[G]e blues
VERSE 2:
[D]Damn that [C]AM [G]radio
For pla[D]ying more than a [C]song[G]
My he[D]art won't beat if the [C]strings ar[G]e broke
The me[C]lody's hittin' me wr[D]ong
R[G]ight here where she be[D]longs
CHORUS:
I catch my b[G]uzz in th[C]e black o[G]f night
Where nob[D]ody ever goes and th[C]e warm wi[G]nd blows
[G]If I lose my cool in the[C] open and i[G]t shows
That I'm d[D]own and I[C] ain't[G] alright
I search my [G]soul where ther[C]e is [G]no moon
The tr[D]ees all cross and are [C]covered [G]in moss
If the cri[G]ckets wanna know then I'l[C]l tell them what[G] I lost
Oh, I [D]got the [C]tailga[G]te blues
VERSE 3:
The crickets he[D]ard my story and [C]I listened to[G] em sing
I guess I'll c[D]lose the tailga[C]te [G]up
There a[D]in't no telling what [C]tomorrow mig[G]ht bring
Maybe [C]me and a Dixie c[D]up
But that w[G]on't be [D]enough
CHORUS:
I catch my b[G]uzz in the[C] black [G]of night
Where nob[D]ody ever goes and th[C]e warm wi[G]nd blows
[G]If I lose my cool in the[C] open and [G]it shows
That I'm d[D]own and I[C] ain't[G] alright
I search my s[G]oul where the[C]re is[G] no moon
The tr[D]ees all cross and are [C]covered [G]in moss
If the cri[G]ckets wanna know then I'l[C]l tell them wha[G]t I lost
Oh, I [D]got the [C]tailga[G]te blues
I catch my b[G]uzz in the bl[C]ack of ni[G]ght
Where nob[D]ody ever goes and the w[C]arm wind bl[G]ows
[G]If I lose my cool in the[C] open and [G]it shows
That I'm d[D]own and I[C] ain't[G] alright