Chords for [Audio] Pistol Annies - The Hunter's Wife

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_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ He's got 17 coon dogs out in the field and 11 porn bugs hanging in his knee.
If he ain't a hunter, he's a watchin' [F] show.
He just thinks about huntin' that he don't _ _
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[Bb] need.
[Eb] I bet he spends more time in them [F] woods than he spends in this house.
[Bb] I got myself a problem [Eb] and I can't figure [Bb] no way out.
It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin' [G] tobacco to you.
No good [Bb] blue tick man. _ _ _ _
_ Well, I'm sick of squirrel gravy and I'm sick of coon stew.
Benz post-shock cars kickin' wire through.
If he ain't a hunter, he's out of the [F] lake.
Suckin' on a long neck, changin' his face.
_ [Bb] And if I was a bedding woman, [Eb] I'd lay my [Bbm] money down.
I [Eb] bet he spends more time in them [F] woods than he spends in this house. _
[Bb] I got myself a problem [Eb] and I can't figure no [Bbm] way out.
It's [Bb] like I'm married to a [F] shotgun carryin' tobacco to you.
No good blue tick man.
Go on!
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_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] He may as well [Bb] be invisible in his real tree overalls.
[Eb] I can barely see him through the tree stand, [F] feedin' underwear and turkey calls. _ _
My [Bb] heart has me with this problem and [Eb] I can't figure no [Bb] way out.
It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin' tobacco [F] to you.
No good [Eb] blue tick man. _ _ _
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