Jerry Jeff Walker

Jerry Jeff Walker - Hairy Hillbilly Ass guitar chord

Hairy Ass Hillbillies

By Jerry Jeff Walker

D Bm G D

(D) This song it was (Bm) written down

In a (G) pea green windowless (D) room

Four o'clock and the (Bm) TV's dead

(E7) Wired up with nothin' to (A) do

I (D) drunk all my whiskey I (D7) smoked all my beer

I'm (G) already gone I (D) just got here

An old hairy ass (Bm) hillbilly

Still up and (G) hangin' on (D)

D Bm G D

(D) Made me think of a Sim(Bm)ilar time

In the (G) Tropicannibal motel (D)

Takin' showers 'bout (Bm) every hour

'Cause I (E7) wasn't really feelin' well (A)

Well (D) in walked the Alabama (D7) Leanin' Man

His (G) ol' buddy Billy (D) Swann

Two old hairy ass (Bm) hillbillies

Still up and (G) hangin' on (D)

Chorus:

(G) Takes a (A) friend to make you (D) laugh

(G) A slap on the (D) back (Bm) someone who (A) knows

Right where you're at

(G) A friend in (A) town (Bm) who just heard you're (G) around

(D) Came by (A) see how you're gettin' (G) along

D Bm G D

(D) Most people go (Bm) out to clubs

Just to (G) see an electric (D) dildo

A human jutebox who (Bm) loves to play

Every (E7) single song they know (A)

(D) But they don't care if you (D7) blow your soul

(G) They usually stand up and (D) tell you so

And leave that hairy ass (Bm) hillbilly

Still up and (G) hangin' on (D)

D Bm G D

(D) So wherever you may (Bm) be tonight

(G) I wish you luck (D)

You may be with a (Bm) friend of yours

And may your (E7) friend be your lady love (A)

(D) But if you gotta go and (D7) do a show

(G) And afterwards you got no (D) where to go

You're just a hairy ass (Bm) hillbilly

Still up and (G) hangin' on (D)

D Bm G D

Repeat Chorus

Additional lyrics (not recorded):

When all the freaks have freaked out and all the juicy Lucy's gone home

And the chicks that you used to dig leave youse hangin' on the telephone

It's too far to walk, you can't find a cab, then up rolls a bus with 3 in back

A whole bunch a hillbilly boys still up an hangin' on

A true picker picks his lick 'til he's sick and he's dead on his feet

And once he's passed out on the couch don't worry 'bout gettin him sheets

He'll survive and he'll hit his stride - and make his rally about 8 or nine

That ol' hairy ass hillbilly will still be up and hangin' on

Additional lyrics care of JJW's lyric sheet - the "Brown Album".

Alternate Key:

Tabbed by Doug Erickson (doerickson@yahoo.com)

INTRO: G Em C G

VERSES:

G Em

This song it was written down

C G

In a pea green windowless room

Em

Four o'clock and the TV's dead

A7 D

Wired up with nothin' to do

G G7

Drunk all my whiskey, smoked all my beer

C A

Already gone, just got here

G Em

An old hairy ass hillbilly

C G Em C G

Still up and hangin' on

CHORUS:

C D G

Takes a friend to make you laugh

C G

A slap on the back

C D G G7

Someone who knows right where you're at

C D Em C

A friend in town who just heard you're around

G D C

Came by to see how you're gettin' along

G Em C G

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