Howlin At The Moon Cifras para ukulele

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                  Howlin' at the Moon - Hank Williams
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Tabbed by: Dave S.
Email: prime-prine@hotmail.com
 
Tuning: Standard
 
 
Intro:
F     C
 
 
C                                                      F
I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in
             C                D               G
I can't even spell my name my heads in such a spin
C                                                 F
Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old table spoon
           F              C                      G             C
You got me chasin rabbits walkin on my hands and howlin at the moon
 
 
     C                                                 F
Well Sug I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad
                C                  D              G
And then I even went and lost what little sense I had
C                                                  F
Now I can't tell the day from night I'm crazy as a loon
           F              C                      G             C
You got me chasin rabbits pullin out my hair and howlin at the moon
 
 
 
Break:
C     F
F  C  D  G
C     F
F  C  G  D
 
 
     C                                              F
Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin spree
                             C                      D               G
Cause there ain't a hounddog in this state that can hold a light to me
  C                                                  F
I ate three bones for dinner today I tried to tree a coon
           F              C                  G             C
You got me chasin rabbits cratchin fleas and howlin at the moon
 
 
 
(Repeat Break)
 
 
 
  C                                                 F
I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did pass
                      C                        D                G
I pulled him up and I hollered whoa and I said fill him up with gas
    C                                                    F
The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham he changed my tune
           F               C                     G             C
You got me chasin rabbitts spittin out teeth and howlin at the moon
 
 
  C                                                    F
I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard
               C                     D               G
But honey baby when I fell the whole world must have jarred
C                                                        F
I think I'd quit my doggish ways if I'd take me for your goom
           F               C                    G             C
You got me chasin rabbitts pickin out rings and howlin at the moon
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