Gator Country

G                                 
Well I've been to Alabama, people,
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 ain't a whole lot to see;
G                                 
Skynard says it's a real sweet 
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home, but it ain't nothing to me
G                                 
Charlie Daniels will tell you the 
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good Lord lives in Tennessee, ha!
G                             
But I'm going back to the Gator 
Country, where the wine and women 
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are free


[Chorus]
D                                 
There's a gator in the bushes, 
    C          G
he's calling my name
              D               
And a saying come on, boy, you 
         C
better make it back home again
D                                 
There's many roads I've traveled 
            C               G
but they all kinda look the same
D                                 
There's a gator in the bushes, 
  C              F
Lord, he's calling my name


[Verse 2]
G                                 
Old Richard Betts will tell ya 
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Lord, he was born a Ramblin' Man,
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G                            
Well, he can ramble on back to 
                               F   C
Georgia and I won't give a damn
G                                 
Elvin Bishop out struttin' his 
                                 F 
stuff with little Miss Slick Titty 
 C
Boom,
G                             
But I'm going back to the Gator 
                               F  C
Country to get me some elbow room


[Chorus]
D                                 
There's a gator in the bushes, 
    C          G
he's calling my name
              D               
And a saying come on, boy, you 
         C
better make it back home again
D                                 
There's many roads I've traveled 
            C               G
but they all kinda look the same
D                                 
There's a gator in the bushes, 
  C              F
Lord, he's calling my name


[Solo]
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[Verse 3]
G                                 
There's Marshall Tucker a ridin' a
 rainbow, searching for a pot of 
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gold
G                              
Well, they can take the highway, 
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baby, and take all they can hold
G                                 
The Outlaws down in Tampa town, 
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yes, a mighty fine place to be
G                                 
They got green grass and they got 
high tides and it sure looks good 
F   C
to me


[Chorus]
D                                 
There's a gator in the bushes, 
    C          G
he's calling my name
              D               
And a saying come on, boy, you 
         C
better make it back home again
D                                 
There's many roads I've traveled 
            C               G
but they all kinda look the same
D                                 
There's a gator in the bushes, 
  C              F
Lord, he's calling my name