Chords for Guy Clark - "Texas Cookin'" [Live from Austin, TX]
Tempo:
99.2 bpm
Chords used:
F#
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D#
C#
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
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Well I'm going down to Austin, Texas I'm going down to save my soul
Get that barbecue and chili Eat my fill and come back home
I'm gonna take my baby with me We're gonna have a high on time
We're gonna eat the weekend silly Joe to make a big taste of dine
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright
I know a man a carmadilla tastes so sweet he called it pie
I know all the McFandos they taste so good I'll catch you high
Get them engines and lighters breezy Get them steaks chicken fried
Joe to make a man feel happy to see white gravy on the side
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every [D#] day if that's good alright
[F#] I know a place that's got fried okra bleed anything that I ever saw
I know a man a cook a burrito it must be a Kansas law
We gonna have the big ol' sausage a big old plate of ranch style bean
I could eat the heart of Texas we gonna need some brand new jeans
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna [C#] starve your belly and backbone from [F#] my mouth
Oh my [D#] mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking [F#] something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright
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Well I'm going down to Austin, Texas I'm going down to save my soul
Get that barbecue and chili Eat my fill and come back home
I'm gonna take my baby with me We're gonna have a high on time
We're gonna eat the weekend silly Joe to make a big taste of dine
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright
I know a man a carmadilla tastes so sweet he called it pie
I know all the McFandos they taste so good I'll catch you high
Get them engines and lighters breezy Get them steaks chicken fried
Joe to make a man feel happy to see white gravy on the side
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every [D#] day if that's good alright
[F#] I know a place that's got fried okra bleed anything that I ever saw
I know a man a cook a burrito it must be a Kansas law
We gonna have the big ol' sausage a big old plate of ranch style bean
I could eat the heart of Texas we gonna need some brand new jeans
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna [C#] starve your belly and backbone from [F#] my mouth
Oh my [D#] mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking [F#] something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright
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[N]
[D] [F#m]
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_ _ Well I'm going down to Austin, Texas I'm going down to save my soul
Get that barbecue and chili Eat my fill and come back home
I'm gonna take my baby with me We're gonna have a high on time
We're gonna eat the weekend silly Joe to make a big taste of dine
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright _ _ _ _ _
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_ I know a man a carmadilla tastes so sweet he called it pie
I know all the McFandos they taste so good I'll catch you high
Get them engines and lighters breezy Get them steaks chicken fried
Joe to make a man feel happy to see white gravy on the side
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every [D#] day if that's good alright
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know a place that's got fried okra bleed anything that I ever saw
I know a man a cook a burrito it must be a Kansas law
We gonna have the big ol' sausage a big old plate of ranch style bean
I could eat the heart of Texas we gonna need some brand new jeans
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna [C#] starve your belly and backbone from [F#] my mouth
Oh my [D#] mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking [F#] something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ Well I'm going down to Austin, Texas I'm going down to save my soul
Get that barbecue and chili Eat my fill and come back home
I'm gonna take my baby with me We're gonna have a high on time
We're gonna eat the weekend silly Joe to make a big taste of dine
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright _ _ _ _ _
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_ I know a man a carmadilla tastes so sweet he called it pie
I know all the McFandos they taste so good I'll catch you high
Get them engines and lighters breezy Get them steaks chicken fried
Joe to make a man feel happy to see white gravy on the side
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every [D#] day if that's good alright
[F#] I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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know a place that's got fried okra bleed anything that I ever saw
I know a man a cook a burrito it must be a Kansas law
We gonna have the big ol' sausage a big old plate of ranch style bean
I could eat the heart of Texas we gonna need some brand new jeans
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking something
Oh my mama gonna [C#] starve your belly and backbone from [F#] my mouth
Oh my [D#] mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking [F#] something
Oh my mama gonna starve your belly and backbone from my mouth
Oh my mama ain't that Texas cooking good
Oh my mama eat it every day if that's good alright _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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