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From: ae878@yfn.ysu.edu (Jason Todd Carter)
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: CRD: "You Ain't Much Fun" Toby Keith
Date: 9 Jul 1995 19:52:01 GMT
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YOU AIN'T MUCH FUN
Toby Keith, _Boomtown_

INTRO
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G+----0-2---0-----
D+--2-----2-------
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E+------------3---

    A
V1: I used to come home late and not a minute too soon
    E
    Barking like a dog, howling at the moon
                                    A
    You'd be mad as an ol' red hen, up all night wonderin' where I been
    D
    I'd fall down and say come help me honey
    A                                B
    You laughed outloud, I guess you thought it was funny
    E
    I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
             A     N.C.
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'

    D
C1: Now I'm paintin' the house and I'm mendin' the fence
    A
    I guess I gone out and lost all my good sense
    B
    Too much work is hard for your health
    E
    I could've died drinkin', now I'm killing myself
    A
    Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash
    E
    It's honey do this, honey do that
    E
    I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
             A     N.C.
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'

(instrumental break over chorus chords)

C2: Now I'm fixin' the sink and I'm mowin' the grass
    You made me a list and I'm bustin' my...wheel
    All broke down, tail's been (or talespin??) draggin'
    It's a tough ol' life up here on the wagon
    Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash
    It's honey do this, honey do that
    I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'
    Yeah, I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'
-- 
J.T.CARTER              "When she begins to rock,
ae878@yfn.ysu.edu        I begin to roll!"
jtcarter@tso.uc.edu             --Social Distortion

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