Lund Corb

Lund Corb - Always Keep An Edge On Your Knife guitar tab

INTRO:E

VERSE 1:

E A

Don't never put your hat on the bed, son

E A

Never put your hat on the bed

D

Cuz if your hat's on the bed

A

You might wake up dead

B7 E

So don't you never put your hat on the bed

A

But if you do be sure it's upside down, son

E A

If you do be sure it's upside down

D

Cuz if there's any doubt

A

It keeps the luck from running out

B7 E

So if you do be sure it's upside down

A

Never throw a match when it's dry, son

E A

Never throw a match when it's dry

D

Don't you never throw a match

A

Cuz the grass might catch

B7 E

And burn three counties when it's dry

CHORUS:

Always keep an edge on your knife, son

Always keep an edge on your knife

Cuz a good sharp edge

Is a man's best hedge

Against the vague uncertainies of life

Yes a good sharp edge

Is a man's best hedge

Against the uncertain vagaries of life

A D

But I never could sharpen no knife

E A

Like the one give the advice

B7 A E

Yodel-aye, yodel-aye, yodel-ooh

VERSE:

Well never sell the old .22, son

Never sell the old .22

Cuz the old .22

Shot a gofer or two

So don'tcha never sell the old .22

But aim to the left, a little low, son

Aim to the left a little low

Cuz the old iron sight

Fires high and to the right

So aim it to the left, a little low

And always tip the glass when you pour, son

Always tip the glass when you pour

Cuz if you don't tip the glass

Then the foam, it comes fast

And runs down the table to the floor

CHORUS:

VERSE:

Well be sure to put your horse away dry, son

Be sure to put your horse away dry

Cuz a hot, wet horse

Ain't healthy of course

So be sure put your horse away dry

And be sure to thaw the bit when it's cold, son

Be sure to thaw the bit when it's cold

Cuz if you don't thaw the bit

Then you pony's tongue sticks

To the frozen, metal bridle when it's cold

And never judge a man by his clothes, son

Never judge a man by his clothes

You gotta look through the dirt

And, Lord, judge him by his work

So don'tcha never judge a man by his clothes

CHORUS:

OUTRO:

A D

And I never could sharpen no blade

E A

Quite the way that he sayed

B7 A E

Yodel-aye, yodel-aye, yodel-ooh

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