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Honked Off

Great Gradsbys

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Date: Mon, 20 Apr 1998 17:57:57 -0500
From: Ron Hanna 
Subject: g/great_gradsbys/honked_off.crd


Song Title: Honked Off
By The Great Gradsbys
>From the Album: Dry Turkey


Main Section
Slow pace
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*First note
 Repeat Throughout


For chorus:
Use these chords for strumming

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    (Em)        (G)        (B*#!)      (A)       (G)


Lyrics:

She take my tennis shoes
She go riding
She run into the dirty
Now she go hiding

He want to borrow my Sunday best
He use my jacket but he leave my vest
I tell him it OK he wear
His big fat butt it cause a tear

Chorus:
 I won^?t give it out
 No one seem to care
 It^?s like a kickin^? to the Jimmy
 Or Bubblicious in my hair

My good friend he like my bike
He take it out on Friday night
He told me he not get too far
It get smashed by speeding CAR

Chorus:
 I won^?t give it out
 No one seem to care
 It^?s like a kickin^? to the Jimmy
 Or Bubblicious in my hair

Tell you why it be this way
I tell you what my mother say
You keep giving your Sh_t away
There^?ll be nothing left for you to play