| D | |
| I | scandalized my brother while admittin' that he |
| G | |
| Sang some pretty so | ngs and he does |
| A7 | |
| And I h | eard that he'd been scandalizing me |
| D | |
| And Lord I knew that that was w | rong and it was |
| Now I'm lookin' a little somethin' cool |
| G | |
| And feelin' fool enough to | see |
| A7 | |
| What | I had called my brother wrong |
| D | |
| And he had every right to call on | me |
| Cho.. Don't ever cuss that fiddle boy |
| G | |
| Unless you want that fiddle out of | tune |
| A7 | |
| That | pickers are in trouble boy |
| D | |
| Ain't nothin' but another side of | you |
| If we ever get to heaven boys |
| G | |
| It ain't because we ain't done nothin' | wrong |
| A7 | D | |
| We'r | e in this gig together so let's settle down & steal each other's | song |
| Key Change to Key of E |
| I found a wounded brother drinkin' bitterly away the afternoon |
| And soon enough he turned on me like he'd known every face in that saloon |
| Well we cussed him to the ground & said he couldn't even steal a decent song |
| But soon as they were spoken we were sad enough to wish that we were wrong |
| Cho.... |
| B7 | E | |
| I | know it may sound silly but I think that I just stole somebody's s | ong. |
| Dan Nicholas |
| Arnprior, On., Canada |
| nicholdb@istar.ca |
| This dock you meant was spell chequed! |