The Ballad Of Chords by Buckethead

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_ _ _ _ _ I ain't got no boy.
I _ _ _ ain't got no boy. _
_ _ _ So you ain't got no boy now, huh?
You don't
have to do the best you can.
_ _ _ _ _ Who's this?
He's a tar-plating son of a [Abm] bitch.
He's a question, common ask.
On his head, a bucket of chicken bones.
On his face, a glass of nask.
[F] He's the bastard [N] son of a preacher man.
On the count, he left a stain.
They made him live in a chicken house to try and hide the shame.
[Fm] He won.
He's in a cage.
Children there.
He predicts rage.
He's half alive.
He's half dead.
He's called the buckethead.
_ [N] _ _ _ _ He's called the buckethead.
_ _ _ _ _ He's called the buckethead.
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boys [B] had torment him as he snuggled with the hands.
They'd hose him down with water [F] and steal his little friends.
Late at night, he'd sneak off to the graveyard all alone and play his soapbox guitar till the face was made [Fm] of stone.
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[Bb] _ [A] _ [G] _ [Gb] He [G] _ [F] _ [N] _
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_ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ [F] lucked out he [D] found his freedom at the age [N] of 17 when he burned the chicken house down [F] with a cord of gasoline.
He did many [C] shows on the corners.
He bought a [Ab] real guitar and with the help of Colonel Sanders, he's bound to [F] be a star.
He was born in a coop.
He's in a cage.
Children there.
He predicts rage.
[Ab] He's half alive.
He's half dead.
He's [G] called the buckethead.
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_ _ _ He's called the buckethead. _ _
_ _ _ He's called the buckethead. _
[C] _ [Fm] _ _ He's called the buckethead.
He's _ _ _ _ [B] called the [Fm] buckethead.
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