i’m not 100% on the timings of the chords , but they go with the song just fine .
capo 1 , standard tuning
intro : A A D A D A E E E E A
A
he’s got 17 coon dogs out in the pen
ten 11 point bucks hangin’ in his den
if he ain’t a’huntin’ he’s a’watching the show
E
teaches things about huntin’ that he don’t know
A
and if i was a bettin’ woman
D A
i’d lay my money down
D
i’d bet he spends more time in them woods
E
than he spends in this house
A D A
i got myself a problem i can’t figure no way out
D A
it’s like i’m married to a shotgun carryin’ , tobacco chewin’ ,
E A
no good blue tick hound
A
well , i’m sick of squirrel gravy and i’m sick of coon stew
fence posts , shock collars , chicken wire , too
if he ain’t a’huntin’ he’s out at the lake
E
suckin’ on a long neck , changin’ his bait
A
and if i was a bettin’ woman
D A
i’d lay my money down
D
i’d bet he spends more time in them woods
E
than he spends in this house
A D A
i got myself a problem i can’t figure no way out
D A
it’s like i’m married to a shotgun carryin’ , tobacco chewin’ ,
E A
no good blue tick hound
go boys . . .
solo : A A D A D A E E E E A A A A
D A D A
he may as well be invisible in his realtree overalls
D
i can barely see him through the treestand seated –
E
underwear and turkey calls
A D A
oh lord help me with this problem i can’t figure no way out
D A
it’s like i’m married to a shotgun carryin’ , tobacco chewin’ ,
E A
no good blue tick hound
i’m not 100% on the timings of the chords , but they go with the song just fine .
capo 1 , standard tuning
intro : A A D A D A E E E E A
A
he’s got 17 coon dogs out in the pen
ten 11 point bucks hangin’ in his den
if he ain’t a’huntin’ he’s a’watching the show
E
teaches things about huntin’ that he don’t know
A
and if i was a bettin’ woman
D A
i’d lay my money down
D
i’d bet he spends more time in them woods
E
than he spends in this house
A D A
i got myself a problem i can’t figure no way out
D A
it’s like i’m married to a shotgun carryin’ , tobacco chewin’ ,
E A
no good blue tick hound
A
well , i’m sick of squirrel gravy and i’m sick of coon stew
fence posts , shock collars , chicken wire , too
if he ain’t a’huntin’ he’s out at the lake
E
suckin’ on a long neck , changin’ his bait
A
and if i was a bettin’ woman
D A
i’d lay my money down
D
i’d bet he spends more time in them woods
E
than he spends in this house
A D A
i got myself a problem i can’t figure no way out
D A
it’s like i’m married to a shotgun carryin’ , tobacco chewin’ ,
E A
no good blue tick hound
go boys . . .
solo : A A D A D A E E E E A A A A
D A D A
he may as well be invisible in his realtree overalls
D
i can barely see him through the treestand seated –
E
underwear and turkey calls
A D A
oh lord help me with this problem i can’t figure no way out
D A
it’s like i’m married to a shotgun carryin’ , tobacco chewin’ ,
E A
no good blue tick hound
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