300 Pounds Of Hongry Chords by Tony Joe White

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_ _ _ _ _ _ 300 pounds of hunger Down to her house every Sunday
_ Boy, them traders better than burned Looking at Greece right off the throne
300 pounds, _ tall as she's round [B] Every pound of her body so [E] fine
_ I [B] can hardly believe that [E] she's mine Hey, [A] how the 300 pounds do weigh Maize, man?
_ When she gets down in the grave _ _ God Almighty, what a soul for good
When she gets down in the barbeque 300 pounds, tall as she's round
[B] Every pound of her body [E] so fine I [B] can hardly believe [E] that she's mine
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_ [E] asks me why _ _ [B] Do you love a woman [E] quite so such
[Dm] Well, don't you [A] know the bigger the better _ That 300 pounds sure have got it all together
Loving that Lord, getting them grits Telling her, come on [Em] baby, [A] let yourself go
You big old thing, don't you know [B] I don't care if you [E] will turn
_ _ [B] Long as I can butter [E] your buns _ _ [A] 300 pounds, tall as she's round _ _
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