Chords for "Bake That Chicken Pie" Annie & Mac Old Time Music Moment
Tempo:
122.75 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
C
D
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This is an old-time number that Uncle Dave Macon used to do.
We like to have fun with it ourselves.
[E]
This is called Bake That Chicken [Bb] Pie.
[F]
[Bb] [F]
Oh, if you want to know when to get happy, [Bb] then I'll tell you what to do.
[F] Slip over to the neighbor's yard [D] and bake a chicken pie.
Oh, slip around on a dark [Bb] night when the chickens cannot see.
[F] See their food all tied [C] up in a stick of glue.
Take a pole and you knock them [Bb] off and you step on them round the room.
[F] And if they holler loudly, [C] well, just shove them on the table.
[F] Hey, bake that chicken [Bb] pie, full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of that [F] chicken pie.
[Bb]
[F] [C]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
Oh, those bullets flap their wings and grow [Bb] in every man's body.
[F] They seem to say that it can't be [C] called an angry story tribe.
[F] And the worst that's always happened [Bb] in every single life before.
[F] Wherever you go, you travel, you [D] find a lot of food [F] that you can eat from the door.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb]
full of [F] spice.
Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of [F] that chicken pie.
[Bb]
[F] [C]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
Oh, this country's been born, long since the last.
[Bb] All the farmers sit and watch.
[F] When a big bulldog and a big steel [C] crab are at home, they'll take a batch.
[F] And the worst that's always happened in [Bb] every single life before.
[F] Wherever you hear, hey, hey, hey, [C] there's a lot more than [F] you can know.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to [C] have a piece of that [F] chicken pie.
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[Bb] [F]
[C] Bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to have a piece of that chicken pie.
[Bb] [F]
[Fm]
We like to have fun with it ourselves.
[E]
This is called Bake That Chicken [Bb] Pie.
[F]
[Bb] [F]
Oh, if you want to know when to get happy, [Bb] then I'll tell you what to do.
[F] Slip over to the neighbor's yard [D] and bake a chicken pie.
Oh, slip around on a dark [Bb] night when the chickens cannot see.
[F] See their food all tied [C] up in a stick of glue.
Take a pole and you knock them [Bb] off and you step on them round the room.
[F] And if they holler loudly, [C] well, just shove them on the table.
[F] Hey, bake that chicken [Bb] pie, full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of that [F] chicken pie.
[Bb]
[F] [C]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
Oh, those bullets flap their wings and grow [Bb] in every man's body.
[F] They seem to say that it can't be [C] called an angry story tribe.
[F] And the worst that's always happened [Bb] in every single life before.
[F] Wherever you go, you travel, you [D] find a lot of food [F] that you can eat from the door.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb]
full of [F] spice.
Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of [F] that chicken pie.
[Bb]
[F] [C]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
Oh, this country's been born, long since the last.
[Bb] All the farmers sit and watch.
[F] When a big bulldog and a big steel [C] crab are at home, they'll take a batch.
[F] And the worst that's always happened in [Bb] every single life before.
[F] Wherever you hear, hey, hey, hey, [C] there's a lot more than [F] you can know.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to [C] have a piece of that [F] chicken pie.
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[Bb] [F]
[C] Bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to have a piece of that chicken pie.
[Bb] [F]
[Fm]
Key:
F
Bb
C
D
E
F
Bb
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ This is an old-time number that Uncle Dave Macon used to do.
We like to have fun with it ourselves.
_ [E]
This is called Bake That Chicken [Bb] Pie.
_ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, if you want to know when to get happy, [Bb] then I'll tell you what to do.
[F] Slip over to the neighbor's yard [D] and bake a chicken pie.
Oh, slip around on a dark [Bb] night when the chickens cannot see.
[F] See their food all tied [C] up in a stick of glue.
Take a pole and you knock them [Bb] off and you step on them round the room.
[F] And if they holler loudly, [C] well, just shove them on the table.
[F] Hey, bake that chicken [Bb] pie, full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of that [F] chicken pie.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, those bullets flap their wings and grow [Bb] in every man's body.
[F] They seem to say that it can't be [C] called an angry story tribe.
[F] And the worst that's always happened [Bb] in every single life before.
[F] Wherever you go, you travel, you [D] find a lot of food [F] that you can eat from the door.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb] _
full of [F] spice.
Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of [F] that chicken pie.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, this country's been born, long since the last.
[Bb] All the farmers sit and watch.
[F] When a big bulldog and a big steel [C] crab are at home, they'll take a batch.
[F] And the worst that's always happened in [Bb] every single life before.
[F] Wherever you hear, hey, hey, hey, [C] there's a lot more than [F] you can know.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to [C] have a piece of that [F] chicken pie. _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ Bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to have a piece of that chicken pie. _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ This is an old-time number that Uncle Dave Macon used to do.
We like to have fun with it ourselves.
_ [E]
This is called Bake That Chicken [Bb] Pie.
_ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, if you want to know when to get happy, [Bb] then I'll tell you what to do.
[F] Slip over to the neighbor's yard [D] and bake a chicken pie.
Oh, slip around on a dark [Bb] night when the chickens cannot see.
[F] See their food all tied [C] up in a stick of glue.
Take a pole and you knock them [Bb] off and you step on them round the room.
[F] And if they holler loudly, [C] well, just shove them on the table.
[F] Hey, bake that chicken [Bb] pie, full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of that [F] chicken pie.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, those bullets flap their wings and grow [Bb] in every man's body.
[F] They seem to say that it can't be [C] called an angry story tribe.
[F] And the worst that's always happened [Bb] in every single life before.
[F] Wherever you go, you travel, you [D] find a lot of food [F] that you can eat from the door.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb] _
full of [F] spice.
Oh, how I'd like [C] to have a piece of [F] that chicken pie.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, this country's been born, long since the last.
[Bb] All the farmers sit and watch.
[F] When a big bulldog and a big steel [C] crab are at home, they'll take a batch.
[F] And the worst that's always happened in [Bb] every single life before.
[F] Wherever you hear, hey, hey, hey, [C] there's a lot more than [F] you can know.
Hey, bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to [C] have a piece of that [F] chicken pie. _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ Bake that chicken pie, [Bb] full of spice.
[F] Oh, how I'd like to have a piece of that chicken pie. _ _
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