Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[intro]
D A D G D A D x 2
[verse]
D G D
Here's a tale about courtroom drama, it happened in my town
D E A
It's the whole truth and nothin' but the truth or may the Good Lord strike me down
D G D
The prosecutor was a-passin' gas so the story goes
D A D
I was sittin' right there in the front row chair and I couldn't believe my nose
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
[verse]
D G D
The defendant's eyes were a-burnin' as he stepped up to the bench
D E A
He said "Your Honor I wanna testify in my own defense
D G D
I'm innocent of all these charges, I ain't no common felon
D A D
I didn't shoot no crank I didn't rob no bank and I didn't do what you're a-smellin'"
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
[verse]
D G D
Everybody went to lunch, it's written in the log
D E A
The D.A. eased his tummy quease with a pound of cheese and a root beer freeze form Sara Lee's and a chili dog
D G D
A couple of hours later, when the food was all digested
D A D
He let 'er rip again from a-way down in and then the prosecution rested
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
[verse]
D G D
"Has the jury reached a verdict?" "Yes Your Honor Sir
D E A
He's as guilty as hell and you can throw him in jail, now could we get out of here?"
D G D
The defendant's mother smiled, nobody there could blame 'er
D A D
"My son didn't win but I'm proud of him, he survived your gas chamber"
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
[outro]
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
D A D G D A D x 2
[verse]
D G D
Here's a tale about courtroom drama, it happened in my town
D E A
It's the whole truth and nothin' but the truth or may the Good Lord strike me down
D G D
The prosecutor was a-passin' gas so the story goes
D A D
I was sittin' right there in the front row chair and I couldn't believe my nose
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
[verse]
D G D
The defendant's eyes were a-burnin' as he stepped up to the bench
D E A
He said "Your Honor I wanna testify in my own defense
D G D
I'm innocent of all these charges, I ain't no common felon
D A D
I didn't shoot no crank I didn't rob no bank and I didn't do what you're a-smellin'"
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
[verse]
D G D
Everybody went to lunch, it's written in the log
D E A
The D.A. eased his tummy quease with a pound of cheese and a root beer freeze form Sara Lee's and a chili dog
D G D
A couple of hours later, when the food was all digested
D A D
He let 'er rip again from a-way down in and then the prosecution rested
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
[verse]
D G D
"Has the jury reached a verdict?" "Yes Your Honor Sir
D E A
He's as guilty as hell and you can throw him in jail, now could we get out of here?"
D G D
The defendant's mother smiled, nobody there could blame 'er
D A D
"My son didn't win but I'm proud of him, he survived your gas chamber"
[chorus]
G D
"Odor in the court," said the judge, "let's take a short recess
G E A
Open up the windows and turn on the fan, lemme outa here, yes,
G D
Somebody's guilty and it wasn't me and my temper's runnin' short
[outro]
D A D G D A D D A D G D A D
I'm a-goin' where I can get some air, there's an odor in the court."
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