Chords for The Oldtime Stringband - They Gotta Quit Kickin' My Dawg Aroun' (a.k.a. The Missouri Dawg Song)
Tempo:
87.35 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Em
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] [G]
[D] [G]
[A]
[G] Me and Lambrix and old Bill Brown took a [D] load of corn in town
[G] And old Jim Dogg the [C] only [G] cop, he just naturally followed up
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[E] [G] As we drive [C] past St.
Johnson's [G] store, [D] Pasolowiewski mouthed at [G] four
When Jimmy stops [C] to smell a box, [G] he's trying to hit [D] a [G] bunch of rocks
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[D] [G]
[D] [G] He tied a [C] tin can to his tail and run him [D] round the county [G] jail
And that [C] blood naturally makes me [G] sore, lame he cursed and Bill he swore
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[D]
[G]
Me and [C] Lambrix and old Bill [G] Brown, we lost no [D] time in jumping [G] down
And wiped them [C] ducks up on the ground, [G] kicking my old doggy around
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[D]
[G]
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
And old Bibs Daddy is a hound, you gotta click, click, my dog ain't around.
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[A]
[G] Me and Lambrix and old Bill Brown took a [D] load of corn in town
[G] And old Jim Dogg the [C] only [G] cop, he just naturally followed up
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[E] [G] As we drive [C] past St.
Johnson's [G] store, [D] Pasolowiewski mouthed at [G] four
When Jimmy stops [C] to smell a box, [G] he's trying to hit [D] a [G] bunch of rocks
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[D] [G]
[D] [G] He tied a [C] tin can to his tail and run him [D] round the county [G] jail
And that [C] blood naturally makes me [G] sore, lame he cursed and Bill he swore
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[D]
[G]
Me and [C] Lambrix and old Bill [G] Brown, we lost no [D] time in jumping [G] down
And wiped them [C] ducks up on the ground, [G] kicking my old doggy around
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
[D]
[G]
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
And old Bibs Daddy is a hound, you gotta click, click, my dog ain't around.
[D] [G]
Key:
G
D
C
Em
A
G
D
C
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [G] _ _ Me and Lambrix and old Bill Brown took a [D] load of corn in town
[G] And old Jim Dogg the [C] only [G] cop, he just naturally followed up
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [G] As we drive [C] past St.
Johnson's [G] store, [D] Pasolowiewski mouthed at [G] four
When Jimmy stops [C] to smell a box, [G] he's trying to hit [D] a [G] bunch of rocks
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] He tied a [C] tin can to his tail and run him [D] round the county [G] jail
And that [C] blood naturally makes me [G] sore, lame he cursed and Bill he swore _ _
_ Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ Me and [C] Lambrix and old Bill [G] Brown, we lost no [D] time in jumping [G] down
And wiped them [C] ducks up on the ground, [G] kicking my old doggy around
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
And old Bibs Daddy is a hound, you gotta click, click, my dog ain't around.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [G] _ _ Me and Lambrix and old Bill Brown took a [D] load of corn in town
[G] And old Jim Dogg the [C] only [G] cop, he just naturally followed up
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [G] As we drive [C] past St.
Johnson's [G] store, [D] Pasolowiewski mouthed at [G] four
When Jimmy stops [C] to smell a box, [G] he's trying to hit [D] a [G] bunch of rocks
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] He tied a [C] tin can to his tail and run him [D] round the county [G] jail
And that [C] blood naturally makes me [G] sore, lame he cursed and Bill he swore _ _
_ Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ Me and [C] Lambrix and old Bill [G] Brown, we lost no [D] time in jumping [G] down
And wiped them [C] ducks up on the ground, [G] kicking my old doggy around
Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
Ain't no place as steady as a house, you gotta quit kicking my doggy around
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Every time I come to town, you boys gonna kick my doggy around
And old Bibs Daddy is a hound, you gotta click, click, my dog ain't around.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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