Lost John Boogie Chords by Wayne Raney
Tempo:
88.5 bpm
Chords used:
F
Fm
C
Gm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
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Well the funniest sight that I ever did see, was Lost John a-boogiein' through Tennessee.
He had no shoes for to cover his feet, beggin' the women [G] for his bread [F] and meat.
One woman said, get away from here John, before I take my broom [Gm] and hurry [F] you on.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [Gm] through [F] Mexico.
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Lost John liked to boogie when things was right.
He'd boogie all day and he'd boogie all night.
Till at last when he got cold he said, take me home [C] boys, I'm a [F] little too old.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [C] through [F] Mexico.
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[Dm] [F] Well the last thing I saw of a long lost John, he had a gal with a [C] nose as long [F] as your arm.
A long lost chin and her toes turned in, she could drink ten [Gm] gallons of red [F] hot gin.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his [C] way through [F] Mexico.
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Well the funniest sight that I ever did see, was Lost John a-boogiein' through Tennessee.
He had no shoes for to cover his feet, beggin' the women [G] for his bread [F] and meat.
One woman said, get away from here John, before I take my broom [Gm] and hurry [F] you on.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [Gm] through [F] Mexico.
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[F]
Lost John liked to boogie when things was right.
He'd boogie all day and he'd boogie all night.
Till at last when he got cold he said, take me home [C] boys, I'm a [F] little too old.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [C] through [F] Mexico.
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[Dm] [F] Well the last thing I saw of a long lost John, he had a gal with a [C] nose as long [F] as your arm.
A long lost chin and her toes turned in, she could drink ten [Gm] gallons of red [F] hot gin.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his [C] way through [F] Mexico.
Key:
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Fm
C
Gm
G
F
Fm
C
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_ _ _ Well the funniest sight that I ever did see, was Lost John a-boogiein' through Tennessee.
He had no shoes for to cover his feet, beggin' the women [G] for his bread [F] and meat.
One woman said, get away from here John, before I take my broom [Gm] and hurry [F] you on.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [Gm] through [F] Mexico. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Lost John liked to boogie when things was right.
He'd boogie all day and he'd boogie all night.
Till at last when he got cold he said, take me home [C] boys, I'm a [F] little too old.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [C] through [F] Mexico. _ _
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_ _ [Dm] _ [F] Well the last thing I saw of a long lost John, he had a gal with a [C] nose as long [F] as your arm.
A long lost chin and her toes turned in, she could drink ten [Gm] gallons of red [F] hot gin.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his [C] way through [F] Mexico. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Well the funniest sight that I ever did see, was Lost John a-boogiein' through Tennessee.
He had no shoes for to cover his feet, beggin' the women [G] for his bread [F] and meat.
One woman said, get away from here John, before I take my broom [Gm] and hurry [F] you on.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [Gm] through [F] Mexico. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Lost John liked to boogie when things was right.
He'd boogie all day and he'd boogie all night.
Till at last when he got cold he said, take me home [C] boys, I'm a [F] little too old.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his way [C] through [F] Mexico. _ _
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_ _ [Dm] _ [F] Well the last thing I saw of a long lost John, he had a gal with a [C] nose as long [F] as your arm.
A long lost chin and her toes turned in, she could drink ten [Gm] gallons of red [F] hot gin.
He's long gone, where did he go?
He boogied his [C] way through [F] Mexico. _ _ _ _