You Aint Much Fun by Toby Keith #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: ae878@yfn.ysu.edu (Jason Todd Carter) Date: 9 Jul 1995 19:52:01 GMT Subject: CRD: "You Ain't Much Fun" Toby Keith YOU AIN'T MUCH FUN Toby Keith, _Boomtown_ INTRO e+----------------| B+----------------| G+----0-2---0-----| D+--2-----2-------| A+----------------| E+------------3---| A V1: I used to come home late and not a minute too soon E Barking like a dog, howling at the moon A You'd be mad as an ol' red hen, up all night wonderin' where I been D I'd fall down and say come help me honey A B You laughed outloud, I guess you thought it was funny E I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' A N.C. Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' D C1: Now I'm paintin' the house and I'm mendin' the fence A I guess I gone out and lost all my good sense B Too much work is hard for your health E I could've died drinkin', now I'm killing myself A Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash E It's honey do this, honey do that E I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' A N.C. Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' (instrumental break over chorus chords) C2: Now I'm fixin' the sink and I'm mowin' the grass You made me a list and I'm bustin' my...wheel All broke down, tail's been (or talespin??) draggin' It's a tough ol' life up here on the wagon Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash It's honey do this, honey do that I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' Yeah, I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' -- J.T.CARTER "When she begins to rock, ae878@yfn.ysu.edu I begin to roll!" jtcarter@tso.uc.edu --Social Distortion www.TAB6.com