[ Предположительная тональность: G ] C I be pimpin' at the golf course, Am you know how I do E Hit it in the forest E and it goes straight through C Am Big Z, Thom, and Dr. G E Represent the 5, 4, 6, E I mean 4, 5, 3. C Hit it over the green Am watch it bounce right back E we aim for the warehouse E when we get off track C groving at the hobson Am walking at the paul E 'round here we're the law, son, E you know who to call CHORUS D It keeps on rollin', keeps on a'rollin G C9 Pick it up son, this ain't bowling D It keeps on rollin', keeps on a'rollin G C9 These lanes don't end, watch it keep on rollin'. VERSE C Am Got my 5 inch tee, if you know what I mean E Drive it down the middle, got my sights on the green. C Am Bent four iron and I'm seeing the shot E All the girls nearby gonna see what I got. C Am The wind changes on me, goes from front to back E I say, "Man, fuck it," and I give it a whack. C Am Flying through the air just like I planned E But I know something's up when I see where it lands. C Am Couldn't believe my eye's, thought god was trollin' E "God damn it, mother fucker!" watch it keep on rollin'. CHORUS D It keeps on rollin', keeps on a'rollin G C9 Pick it up son, God ain't trollin' D It keeps on rollin', keeps on a'rollin G C9 Gotta be your fault if it keeps on rollin'. BRIDGE A A9 The ball rolls off the back, gets stuck in a tree D G I try to kick it out and I bust up my knee. A A9 Take the club back and the damn shaft breaks D G My dad don't believe me, says my story's a fake. A A9 I only got a few irons left to my name, D G And all the girls are talkin, putting me to shame A A9 But how could I know where that ball was going, C D every time it hits the green, it just keeps on a rollinâ CHORUS D It keeps on rollin', keeps on a'rollin G C9 This round has sucked, I wont pretend D It keeps on rollin', keeps on a'rollin G C9 D And I never thought it would, But itâs come to an end