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Beer Drinkers And Hell Raisers

Motorhead

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Motorhead Beer Drinkers and Hell Raisers Originally by ZZ Top > originally released on the "On Parole" album Version 2.0 Last updated: September 26th, 1997 ZZ Top version tabbed by haz@ludd.luth.se Mot�rized by: Gus Siewert (ktulu@cs.mcgill.ca) Visit Catch My Smoke - The Motorhead Tab Page http://www.cs.mcgill.ca/~ktulu/motorhead The rhythm is repetitious, a straightforward 12 bar blue pattern. I don't play the solo on this one, just the rhythm, so that's all I've provided. I play it with these chords: Em7 075700 E X7999X D X5777X A5 57XXXX A6 59XXXX B5 79XXXX B6 711XXXX Intro (twice) e|---------------------------|--------------------------| B|---------------------------|--------------------------| G|---------------------------|--------------------------| D|--7-7--5-5-----------------|--7-7--5-5----------------| A|-----------7-7--5-5--3-----|-----------7-7--5-5--3----| E|------------------------5--|------------------------5-| Main groove e|---------------------------------|---------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------|---------------------------------------| G|-----5------5------5-------5---5-|-----5------5------5-------------------| D|-----5------5------5-------5---5-|-----5------5------5---------------5~~~| A|-0-0----0-0----0-0-----0-0---0---|-0-0----0-0----0-0---------5-7p5h7-----| E|---------------------------------|-----------------------5-7-------------| Am7 If you see me walkin' down the line, with my fav'rite honky tonk in mind, well, I'll be here around suppertime Em7 D A with my can of dinner and a bunch of fine. A5 A6 A5 A6 etc. Em7 Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah. B5 B6 B5 B6 A5 A6 A5 A6 Am7 (with intro riff) Uh-huh-huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? The crowd gets loud when the band gets right, steel guitar cryin' through the night. Yeah, try'n to cover up the corner fight but ev'rything's cool 'cause they's just tight. Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah. Huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? Ah, play it boy. (Solo) The joint was jumpin' like a cat on hot tin. Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in. Soundin' a lot like a House Congressional 'cause we're experimental and professional. Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah. Well, baby, don't you wanna come with me?
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