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----------------------------------------------------------------------------- GOODBYE SQUIRREL - Cledus T. Judd ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: bobcats#5 Email: c.j.carey11@hotmail.com Tuning: Standard
CMe and Harold Bumpert were Foutdoors men CSet in our backwoods Gways CBoth members of the Fhuntin' club CBoth active in the GNRCA -Nation Redneck Association CWe scouted a location where we Fhad no doubt CWe'd kill the biggest buck in the Gworld-about a 34 pointer CHarold waited in his Ftree stand CBut, all he Gseen was a Csquirrel CDang near two weeks since the the Fseason started and CNeither one of us was Gamused We had a on Creal tree camo, Fhigh-powered ammo But Cno big Ggame to Cshoot CThen we finally saw a deer as Fbig as a horse CHarold had it in his Gcross-hairs But that Csquirrel jumped off a Fbranch above us and CLanded in GHarold's Chair (...get it out...) Harold Amfell off the stand, on his Ghead he landed FLike a wimp he Claid there and cried Till I Amclimbed on down, picked him Gup off the ground And it Fdidn't take us long to Gdecide...that squirrel had to Cdie F C Good-Gbye squiFrrel With black-eyed pCeas F Your gonna Ctaste good to Gme-Fsquirrel It's you or Cme F Come on Cout of that tGree-sFquirrel Hey guess whatC F You've eaten Cyour last nGut-sFquirrel CMe and Harold went down to the Fsurplus store CBought a keg of dynoGmite Two Cbaseball bats and a Fcase of M80's We were Cin for one Gheck of a Cfight-we'll show you CWhen your huntin' with dumb and Fdumber CSomethings surely bound to go Gwrong-now be careful CAnd when Harold lit that Freal short fuse CI knew it Gwouldn't be Clong When the Amdynamite Gblew Harold's Ffoot did Ctoo And Amfingers began to Gfly We were barely Falive when the Game Warden G'rived And Fmuch to our Gsuprise, that squirrel didn't Cdie F C Good-Gbye Fsquirrel Just one more shot (Cboom) F You'll be inC my crock Gpot-sFquirrel You'll make a lunchC F You over Cgrown chipGmunk-Fsquirrel I'll skin ya hideC F And make a Chat when it's Gdried-Fsquirrel
Dadblame, Earl, my gosh, Ronnie Milsap could see better than you. I said gimme that, gimme that gun... Look out!(boom boom .. boom) I think I killed something. End