Cole Phillips — Stoned In Bridge Creek

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SONG:   STONED IN BRIDGE CREEK
ARTIST: COLE PHILLIPS
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/gKGhWAZSSgQ?si=BMOhYCqSQoTuJwwo
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  [email protected]


                                    STONED IN BRIDGE CREEK
                                        COLE PHILLIPS

CAPO: 1st FRET

[Intro]

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[Verse]
 F                                   Bb         F
Stoned again in Bridge Creek, every Friday the same
                                                C
Hidden under the bleachers, sinking deep in my shame

 F                          Bb         F
Time is standing still in a one-horse town
                                          C           F
And you pound for the bottom when you’re this so far down


[Verse]
 F                      Bb          F
Eighteen and lost in a place I grew up
                                              C7
Used to dream of breaking these Brady County cuffs
      F                         Bb              F
They tell me how, man, all the acting, all the things
                                                C           F
They’ll have me killed for this country, but I can’t buy a drink


[Chorus]
     C              Bb            F
Oklahoma, from the cradle to the grave
                                           C
I was born in a twister in the red dirt I lay
        F                     Bb            F
In the meantime I’ll do just what my daddy did
                             C7         F
Get stoned in Bridge Creek again and again


[Verse]
 F                            Bb            F
High school was easy, hanging out at uncle Nate’s
                                                 C
Who cares about homework when you can’t win the game?
    F                                Bb        F
We crushed cans for money, stacking dimes all day
                          C7             F
Asking people to buy and working on the fake


[Chorus]
     C              Bb            F
Oklahoma, from the cradle to the grave
                                           C
I was born in a twister in the red dirt I lay
        F                     Bb            F
In the meantime I’ll do just what my daddy did
                              C         F
Get stoned in Bridge Creek again and again


[Instrumental/Solo]
C  C  Bb  F
F  F  F  C

      F  F  Bb  F
Hell son

F  F  C  F


[Chorus]
     C              Bb            F
Oklahoma, from the cradle to the grave
                                            C
I was born in black gold in the red dirt I lay
        F                     Bb            F
In the meantime I’ll do just what my daddy did
                              C         F
Get stoned in Bridge Creek again and again

                                     C         F
Getting hell bent in Bridge Creek again and again


[Outro]
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