Artist: Gourds, The | Song: Meat Off The Bone

C
I been waiting on a cold front
                G7
To trample this sun

I been calling my mama
           C
On the telephone

I been cooking lots of chicken
               F
On the kitchen stove
                C    G7            C
And pulling the meat right off the bone


I been sending that letter
Of sorrow home
I been hurting deep
And not sleeping long
I been eating lots o chicken
And getting mighty stoned
And pulling the meat right off the bone

            F
And I ask myself
                    C
How did it get this way?

But when I ask myself
                    G7
I ain�t got much to say
                     C
I�m just cooking the chicken
           F
And eating crow
                C    G7            C
And pulling the meat right off the bone

We have no preacher
To marry our son
Our daughters have no faith
In a christian home
How shall we live now
Now that God is gone
Just pullin� the meat right off the bone

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