F7
He pushed me 'round
Now I'm drawin' the line
He lived his life
Bb
Now I'm gonna go live mine
DbF
I'm sick of wastin' my time
F7
Well now I've been good for way too long
Bb
Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on
DbF
'Bout to get too far gone
Bb7F
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Bb7F
Need a little bit more of my twelve ounce nutrition
C
One more helpin' of what I've been havin'
F
I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon
F7
On a mission to make something happen
Bb
Feel like Deliah lookin' for Samson
DbF
Do a little mattress dancin'
DbF
That's right I said mattress dancin'
Bb7F
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Bb7
Need a little bit more
F
Of what I've been missin'
C
I don't know where I'll be crashin'
F
But I'm arrivin' on a sin wagon
SOLO
F7
When it's my turn to march up to glory
Bb
I'm gonna have one hell of a story
DbF
That's if he forgives me
DbF
Oh Lord Please forgive me
Bb7F
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Bb7F
Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation
C
They may take me
With my feet draggin'
F
But I'll fly away on a sin wagon
SOLO
F
I'll fly away on a sin wagon
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.