Chords for Dori Freeman - Ern & Zorry's Sneakin' Bitin' Dog - Pumphouse Sessions @Pickathon 2017 S04E08
Tempo:
75.15 bpm
Chords used:
F
Dm
Am
G
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [Dm] [F] Oh, [Dm] [F]
[Dm] [F] [Dm] [F]
[Am] [Dm] [F] the night was black as pitch when I'd give my girl a kiss and go whistling up the hill back to my place.
It was just a mile or two [N] and the Appalachian dew would hang heavy in a mist upon my face.
I learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
I could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what I always feared the most, more than old Dark Holler's ghost, was [G] Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home.
On the weekends I would go to the moving picture [N] show with my friends across the hill at Carving
Globe.
Back through the darkness of the pines after watching Frankenstein, we lost no time in
finding our way home.
We learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
We could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what we always feared the most, more than old Dark
Holler's ghost, was Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye
and whistle [C#] Mountain Dew on my way home.
Oh and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home.
[N] [Em]
[Dm] [F] [Dm] [F]
[Am] [Dm] [F] the night was black as pitch when I'd give my girl a kiss and go whistling up the hill back to my place.
It was just a mile or two [N] and the Appalachian dew would hang heavy in a mist upon my face.
I learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
I could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what I always feared the most, more than old Dark Holler's ghost, was [G] Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home.
On the weekends I would go to the moving picture [N] show with my friends across the hill at Carving
Globe.
Back through the darkness of the pines after watching Frankenstein, we lost no time in
finding our way home.
We learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
We could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what we always feared the most, more than old Dark
Holler's ghost, was Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye
and whistle [C#] Mountain Dew on my way home.
Oh and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home.
[N] [Em]
Key:
F
Dm
Am
G
C#
F
Dm
Am
[F] _ [Dm] _ [F] Oh, [Dm] _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] _
_ [Am] _ [Dm] [F] the night was black as pitch when I'd give my girl a kiss and go whistling up the hill back to my place.
It was just a mile or two [N] and the Appalachian dew would hang heavy in a mist upon my face.
I learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
I could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what I always feared the most, more than old Dark Holler's ghost, was [G] Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home.
On the weekends I would go to the moving picture [N] show with my friends across the hill at Carving
Globe.
Back through the darkness of the pines after watching Frankenstein, we lost no time in
finding our way home.
We learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
We could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what we always feared the most, more than old Dark
Holler's ghost, was Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye
and whistle [C#] Mountain Dew on my way home.
Oh and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] _
_ [Am] _ [Dm] [F] the night was black as pitch when I'd give my girl a kiss and go whistling up the hill back to my place.
It was just a mile or two [N] and the Appalachian dew would hang heavy in a mist upon my face.
I learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
I could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what I always feared the most, more than old Dark Holler's ghost, was [G] Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home.
On the weekends I would go to the moving picture [N] show with my friends across the hill at Carving
Globe.
Back through the darkness of the pines after watching Frankenstein, we lost no time in
finding our way home.
We learned the mud holes and the ditches, the shortcuts and the fences.
We could even cross old Elk Fork on a log.
But what we always feared the most, more than old Dark
Holler's ghost, was Ernin's zory sneaking biting dog.
I wish they'd tie him up, that dreaded rascal pup.
I'd be happy as a king upon a throne.
I'd go walking bravely by with a twinkle in my eye
and whistle [C#] Mountain Dew on my way home.
Oh and whistle Mountain Dew on my way home. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _