Chords for Put Another Log On The Fire
Tempo:
89.05 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
F#
D
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [C#]
He's the only way they know how.
There's just a little [F#] bit more, more than life.
Yeah, we're the good life boys.
We're hunting down the good [B] too.
Drinking [F#] beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down at [F#] Moonchancellor.
Oh, go ahead, drink the beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down [F#] at Moonchancellor.
Hot damn, it's the Loft Boy, drinking beer in the Moonchancellor,
playing your favorite tunes from the Lean Lean Delta.
[A]
Put another log on the fire, cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains.
Pull out to the car and change tires, wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans.
You can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, and boil me up for another [D] potty.
Put another log [A] on the fire, and come and tell me why you're leaving me.
Don't I let you wash my car on Sundays?
Don't I warn you when you're [E] getting fat?
Well, ain't I gonna take you fishing someday?
Hell, a man can't love a woman [A] more than that.
Ain't I always nice to your kid sister?
Gonna take you driving [D] every night?
So kneel down at my feet, [A] cause I love it when you're sweet.
[E] You know it ain't feminine [A] to fight.
Alright, put another log on the fire, cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains.
Pull out to the car and change tires, wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans.
Come on baby, you can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, and boil me up for another [D] potty.
Put another log [A] on the fire, [E] and come and tell me why you're [A] leaving me.
[D] Put another log [A] on the fire, [E] and come and tell me why you're [D] leaving me.
[A]
[Am]
Oh, oh, oh.
He's the only way they know how.
There's just a little [F#] bit more, more than life.
Yeah, we're the good life boys.
We're hunting down the good [B] too.
Drinking [F#] beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down at [F#] Moonchancellor.
Oh, go ahead, drink the beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down [F#] at Moonchancellor.
Hot damn, it's the Loft Boy, drinking beer in the Moonchancellor,
playing your favorite tunes from the Lean Lean Delta.
[A]
Put another log on the fire, cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains.
Pull out to the car and change tires, wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans.
You can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, and boil me up for another [D] potty.
Put another log [A] on the fire, and come and tell me why you're leaving me.
Don't I let you wash my car on Sundays?
Don't I warn you when you're [E] getting fat?
Well, ain't I gonna take you fishing someday?
Hell, a man can't love a woman [A] more than that.
Ain't I always nice to your kid sister?
Gonna take you driving [D] every night?
So kneel down at my feet, [A] cause I love it when you're sweet.
[E] You know it ain't feminine [A] to fight.
Alright, put another log on the fire, cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains.
Pull out to the car and change tires, wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans.
Come on baby, you can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, and boil me up for another [D] potty.
Put another log [A] on the fire, [E] and come and tell me why you're [A] leaving me.
[D] Put another log [A] on the fire, [E] and come and tell me why you're [D] leaving me.
[A]
[Am]
Oh, oh, oh.
Key:
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[F#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
He's the only way they know how. _ _ _
There's just a little [F#] bit more, more than life. _
Yeah, we're the good life boys.
_ We're hunting down the good [B] too.
_ _ Drinking [F#] beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down at [F#] Moonchancellor.
_ _ Oh, go ahead, drink the beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down [F#] at Moonchancellor.
_ Hot damn, it's the Loft Boy, drinking beer in the Moonchancellor,
playing your favorite tunes from the Lean Lean Delta.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Put another log on the fire, _ _ cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains. _
_ Pull out to the car and change tires, _ _ wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans. _
You can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, _ and boil me up for another [D] potty. _
_ Put another log [A] on the fire, _ and come and tell me why you're leaving me. _
_ Don't I let you wash my car on Sundays? _
_ Don't I warn you when you're [E] getting fat? _
Well, ain't I gonna take you fishing someday? _
Hell, a man can't love a woman [A] more than that. _
_ Ain't I always nice to your kid sister? _
_ Gonna take you driving [D] every night? _
So kneel down at my feet, [A] cause I love it when you're sweet.
[E] You know it ain't feminine [A] to fight.
Alright, _ put another log on the fire, _ _ cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains. _
_ Pull out to the car and change tires, wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans.
Come on baby, you can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, _ and boil me up for another [D] potty. _ _
_ Put another log [A] on the fire, _ [E] and come and tell me why you're [A] leaving me. _
_ [D] Put another log [A] on the fire, _ [E] and come and tell me why you're [D] leaving me. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ Oh, oh, oh. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He's the only way they know how. _ _ _
There's just a little [F#] bit more, more than life. _
Yeah, we're the good life boys.
_ We're hunting down the good [B] too.
_ _ Drinking [F#] beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down at [F#] Moonchancellor.
_ _ Oh, go ahead, drink the beer, playing [C#] hillbilly music, down [F#] at Moonchancellor.
_ Hot damn, it's the Loft Boy, drinking beer in the Moonchancellor,
playing your favorite tunes from the Lean Lean Delta.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Put another log on the fire, _ _ cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains. _
_ Pull out to the car and change tires, _ _ wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans. _
You can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, _ and boil me up for another [D] potty. _
_ Put another log [A] on the fire, _ and come and tell me why you're leaving me. _
_ Don't I let you wash my car on Sundays? _
_ Don't I warn you when you're [E] getting fat? _
Well, ain't I gonna take you fishing someday? _
Hell, a man can't love a woman [A] more than that. _
_ Ain't I always nice to your kid sister? _
_ Gonna take you driving [D] every night? _
So kneel down at my feet, [A] cause I love it when you're sweet.
[E] You know it ain't feminine [A] to fight.
Alright, _ put another log on the fire, _ _ cook me up some bacon [E] and some bains. _
_ Pull out to the car and change tires, wash my socks and sew my [A] old pair of jeans.
Come on baby, you can fill my pot and fetch my slippers, _ and boil me up for another [D] potty. _ _
_ Put another log [A] on the fire, _ [E] and come and tell me why you're [A] leaving me. _
_ [D] Put another log [A] on the fire, _ [E] and come and tell me why you're [D] leaving me. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ Oh, oh, oh. _ _ _ _
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