Chords for GRAVEYARD BBQ - WHO DO YOU LOVE? #GeorgeThorogood #BoDiddley

Tempo:
105.35 bpm
Chords used:

C#

D

B

D#

G#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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GRAVEYARD BBQ - WHO DO YOU LOVE? #GeorgeThorogood #BoDiddley chords
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[D] [C#]
[B] [C#]
I'm gonna bring you a house on the roadside, it's been a real snake hide.
I'm gonna bring you a chimney, put on top, get out of here with three, no.
I'm gonna take a little walk now baby, and tell me who do you love?
Who do you love?
Now I'm riding the town, it's a real snake whip.
I'm gonna take a nip baby, don't you keep me in your lip.
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Now the car, the sky was blue.
Down the alleyway with a house wagon blue.
In the apartment with a snow to screen.
You shoulda heard just what I seen.
Who do you love?
All you girls are comin' for my ass.
You can't just think you don't understand.
Who do you love?
Yeah, who's here to love?
So it's don't hate me to break out my hip, no.
Stress 20, not so much.
Get loose, baby, put on your feet.
If it's time to use it, get on the barbecue feet.
Yeah, who's here to love?
Who's here to love?
Yeah.
Who's here to love?
Who's here to love?
[D#]
Who's here to love?
[G#m] [C#] Who's here to love?
Who's here to love?
Who's here to love?
[D]
Key:  
C#
12341114
D
1321
B
12341112
D#
12341116
G#m
123111114
C#
12341114
D
1321
B
12341112
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_ I'm gonna _ _ _ _ _ _ bring you a house on the roadside, it's been a real snake hide.
I'm gonna bring you a chimney, put on top, get out of here with three, no.
I'm gonna take a little walk now baby, and tell me who do you love?
_ _ _ Who do you love?
_ _ _ Now I'm riding the town, it's a real snake whip.
I'm gonna take a nip baby, don't you keep me in your lip.
Who do you love?
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_ Now the car, the sky was blue.
Down the alleyway with a house wagon blue.
In the apartment with a snow to screen.
You shoulda heard just what I seen.
Who do you love? _ _ _
All you girls are comin' for my ass.
You can't just think you don't understand.
Who do you love? _ _ _ _
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Yeah, who's here to love?
So it's _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ don't hate me to break out my hip, no. _
Stress 20, not so much. _ _ _ _
Get loose, baby, put on your feet. _ _
If it's time to use it, get on the barbecue feet. _ _ _
Yeah, who's here to love? _ _ _ _
Who's here to love?
_ _ Yeah. _
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Who's here to love?
[G#m] _ _ [C#] Who's here to love?
Who's here to love?
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