They Gotta Quit Kickin
Buffy Sainte
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(início)
DChorus
D A Every time I go to town D The boys keep a-kickin' my dog around A Makes no difference if'n he's a hound D They gotta quit kickin' my dog around
Interlude
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Verse 1
A Me and Lem Briggs and ol' Bill Brown D Took us a little walk to town A My old Jim dog, an orn'ry old cuss D He just naturally follered us
Verse 2
A As we went by Joe Johnson's store D A passel of yaps come out the door A Yellin' and a-screamin' and a-throwin' rocks D They run my Jim dog under a box
Verse 3
A Well Jim seed his duty there and then D He lit into them gentlemen A He sure messed up that courthouse square D With the rags and the meat and the hide and the hair
Chorus
D A Every time I go to town D The boys keep a-kickin' my dog around A Makes no difference if'n he's a hound D They gotta quit kickin' my dog around {Outro] D A D A D D A D A D
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