Chords for Big worm ice-cream truck
Tempo:
90.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
G
Em
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Hey, you kids, quit slinging my goddamn dog!
It's the chain of the jungle that I can't detain
Take you all the way to the moon
And the forest of the jungle
The ground is where I keep my keys
I hit my knees with it when I'm broke
I love the color of your hair
I'm a wild animal
What you gonna do?
Stand on one foot
Stand on one foot
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Five more feet and it'll lead me back
What you want?
What you got?
Boy, what the fuck you want?
Give me some Chili Frida Come here!
Come here!
[B] What's up, Big Pond?
I mean, Big Juan
You saw [E] that, bud?
[N] I saw something
Well, give me the rest
Somebody want a couple twenties around the counter
Nah, this is bullshit
[G] You know I saw that shit
You talking about my money?
Huh?
[E] [N] Don't you see we having a grown folks' business?
Yeah
Now shut the hell up
Twenty Forty
Sixty Eighty A hundred Twenty
A hundred forty
That's a hundred dollars
Stop playing with me, Smoke
You know what, Abby?
You gonna laugh your ass off
You know, Craig?
Craig [E] got fired yesterday
What the [N] fuck that got to do with me?
Let me explain
We was talking over all our problems, right?
And you know how we do it
We started getting high, nigga
We got fucked up Look, nigga
I'm gonna be here ten o'clock on the dot
Not ten oh three
Not ten thirty six
If you ain't got my money or my bud
I'm killing you and him
You [B] gonna kill me?
Fuck out [N] my face Bag back
Can I have my Chili Frida?
You can't have shit, I'm closed, fat boy
You're giving my money back My money
Mama!
Hey!
[Em]
It's the chain of the jungle that I can't detain
Take you all the way to the moon
And the forest of the jungle
The ground is where I keep my keys
I hit my knees with it when I'm broke
I love the color of your hair
I'm a wild animal
What you gonna do?
Stand on one foot
Stand on one foot
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Five more feet and it'll lead me back
What you want?
What you got?
Boy, what the fuck you want?
Give me some Chili Frida Come here!
Come here!
[B] What's up, Big Pond?
I mean, Big Juan
You saw [E] that, bud?
[N] I saw something
Well, give me the rest
Somebody want a couple twenties around the counter
Nah, this is bullshit
[G] You know I saw that shit
You talking about my money?
Huh?
[E] [N] Don't you see we having a grown folks' business?
Yeah
Now shut the hell up
Twenty Forty
Sixty Eighty A hundred Twenty
A hundred forty
That's a hundred dollars
Stop playing with me, Smoke
You know what, Abby?
You gonna laugh your ass off
You know, Craig?
Craig [E] got fired yesterday
What the [N] fuck that got to do with me?
Let me explain
We was talking over all our problems, right?
And you know how we do it
We started getting high, nigga
We got fucked up Look, nigga
I'm gonna be here ten o'clock on the dot
Not ten oh three
Not ten thirty six
If you ain't got my money or my bud
I'm killing you and him
You [B] gonna kill me?
Fuck out [N] my face Bag back
Can I have my Chili Frida?
You can't have shit, I'm closed, fat boy
You're giving my money back My money
Mama!
Hey!
[Em]
Key:
E
B
G
Em
Bm
E
B
G
Hey, you kids, quit slinging my goddamn dog!
It's the chain of the jungle that I can't detain
Take you all the way to the moon
And the forest of the jungle
The ground is where I keep my keys
I hit my knees with it when I'm broke
I love the color of your hair
I'm a wild animal
What you gonna do?
Stand on one foot
Stand on one foot
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Five more feet and it'll lead me back
What you want?
What you got?
Boy, what the fuck you want?
Give me some Chili Frida _ _ _ _ _ Come here!
_ Come here! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] What's up, Big Pond?
I mean, Big Juan
You saw [E] that, bud?
[N] I saw something
Well, give me the rest
Somebody want a couple twenties around the counter
Nah, this is bullshit
[G] You know I saw that shit
You talking about my money?
Huh?
_ [E] [N] Don't you see we having a grown folks' business? _
Yeah
Now shut the hell up
Twenty _ _ Forty
Sixty Eighty _ A hundred Twenty
A hundred forty
That's a hundred dollars
Stop playing with me, Smoke
_ You know what, Abby?
You gonna laugh your ass off
You know, Craig?
Craig [E] got fired yesterday
What the [N] fuck that got to do with me?
Let me explain
We was talking over all our problems, right?
And you know how we do it
We started getting high, nigga
We got fucked up Look, nigga
I'm gonna be here ten o'clock on the dot
Not ten oh three
Not ten thirty six
If you ain't got my money or my bud
I'm killing you and him
_ You [B] gonna kill me?
Fuck out [N] my face Bag _ _ back
Can _ I have my Chili Frida?
You can't have shit, I'm closed, fat boy
You're giving my money back My money
Mama!
_ Hey!
_ [Em] _ _
It's the chain of the jungle that I can't detain
Take you all the way to the moon
And the forest of the jungle
The ground is where I keep my keys
I hit my knees with it when I'm broke
I love the color of your hair
I'm a wild animal
What you gonna do?
Stand on one foot
Stand on one foot
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Five more feet and it'll lead me back
What you want?
What you got?
Boy, what the fuck you want?
Give me some Chili Frida _ _ _ _ _ Come here!
_ Come here! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] What's up, Big Pond?
I mean, Big Juan
You saw [E] that, bud?
[N] I saw something
Well, give me the rest
Somebody want a couple twenties around the counter
Nah, this is bullshit
[G] You know I saw that shit
You talking about my money?
Huh?
_ [E] [N] Don't you see we having a grown folks' business? _
Yeah
Now shut the hell up
Twenty _ _ Forty
Sixty Eighty _ A hundred Twenty
A hundred forty
That's a hundred dollars
Stop playing with me, Smoke
_ You know what, Abby?
You gonna laugh your ass off
You know, Craig?
Craig [E] got fired yesterday
What the [N] fuck that got to do with me?
Let me explain
We was talking over all our problems, right?
And you know how we do it
We started getting high, nigga
We got fucked up Look, nigga
I'm gonna be here ten o'clock on the dot
Not ten oh three
Not ten thirty six
If you ain't got my money or my bud
I'm killing you and him
_ You [B] gonna kill me?
Fuck out [N] my face Bag _ _ back
Can _ I have my Chili Frida?
You can't have shit, I'm closed, fat boy
You're giving my money back My money
Mama!
_ Hey!
_ [Em] _ _