Chords for Guy Clark - Texas Cooking
Tempo:
98.75 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
G
Ab
C
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm] [B] [Ab]
[Am] [Bb] Well, I remember somewhere way in the past you calling me up from Nashville and [Ab] telling
me, is there any way I could ship you up some ribs?
[Gm] [G] This is one of God's true love songs.
Well, I'm going down to Austin, Texas.
I'm going down to save my soul.
Get that barbecue and chili, [Gm] eat my pill and come back home.
I'm [G] going to take my baby with me.
We can have a high old time.
We'll eat the week it's silly.
Sure does make the beer taste fine.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
[Gm] Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
[G]
I know a place that's got fried okra, beat anything that I ever saw.
I know a man that cook cabrito.
It must be against the law.
We're going to get the big old sausage, a big old plate of ranch-style beans.
I could eat the heart [Gm] of Texas.
We're going to need some [G] brand new jeans.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
All right.
I know a man that cook armadillo, and it tastes so sweet he call it pie.
I know a woman make pan and dough, it tastes so good I'll get you high.
Get them enchiladas greasy, get them steaks chicken fried.
Sure do make a man [A] feel happy to see white [G] gravy on the side.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking [Gm] good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
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[Am] [Bb] Well, I remember somewhere way in the past you calling me up from Nashville and [Ab] telling
me, is there any way I could ship you up some ribs?
[Gm] [G] This is one of God's true love songs.
Well, I'm going down to Austin, Texas.
I'm going down to save my soul.
Get that barbecue and chili, [Gm] eat my pill and come back home.
I'm [G] going to take my baby with me.
We can have a high old time.
We'll eat the week it's silly.
Sure does make the beer taste fine.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
[Gm] Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
[G]
I know a place that's got fried okra, beat anything that I ever saw.
I know a man that cook cabrito.
It must be against the law.
We're going to get the big old sausage, a big old plate of ranch-style beans.
I could eat the heart [Gm] of Texas.
We're going to need some [G] brand new jeans.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
All right.
I know a man that cook armadillo, and it tastes so sweet he call it pie.
I know a woman make pan and dough, it tastes so good I'll get you high.
Get them enchiladas greasy, get them steaks chicken fried.
Sure do make a man [A] feel happy to see white [G] gravy on the side.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking [Gm] good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
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[Am] _ _ [Bb] _ _ Well, I remember somewhere way in the past you calling me up from Nashville and [Ab] telling
me, is there any way I could ship you up some ribs?
_ [Gm] _ [G] _ This is one of God's true love songs.
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Well, I'm going down to Austin, Texas.
I'm going down to save my soul.
Get that barbecue and chili, [Gm] eat my pill and come back home.
I'm [G] going to take my baby with me.
We can have a high old time.
We'll eat the week it's silly.
Sure does make the beer taste fine.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
[Gm] Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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I know a place that's got fried okra, beat anything that I ever saw.
I know a man that cook cabrito.
It must be against the law.
We're going to get the big old sausage, a big old plate of ranch-style beans.
I could eat the heart [Gm] of Texas.
We're going to need some [G] brand new jeans.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
All right. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I know a man that cook armadillo, and it tastes so sweet he call it pie.
I know a woman make pan and dough, it tastes so good I'll get you high.
Get them enchiladas greasy, get them steaks chicken fried.
Sure do make a man [A] feel happy to see white [G] gravy on the side.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking [Gm] good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
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[Am] _ _ [Bb] _ _ Well, I remember somewhere way in the past you calling me up from Nashville and [Ab] telling
me, is there any way I could ship you up some ribs?
_ [Gm] _ [G] _ This is one of God's true love songs.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Well, I'm going down to Austin, Texas.
I'm going down to save my soul.
Get that barbecue and chili, [Gm] eat my pill and come back home.
I'm [G] going to take my baby with me.
We can have a high old time.
We'll eat the week it's silly.
Sure does make the beer taste fine.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
[Gm] Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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I know a place that's got fried okra, beat anything that I ever saw.
I know a man that cook cabrito.
It must be against the law.
We're going to get the big old sausage, a big old plate of ranch-style beans.
I could eat the heart [Gm] of Texas.
We're going to need some [G] brand new jeans.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some good?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
All right. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I know a man that cook armadillo, and it tastes so sweet he call it pie.
I know a woman make pan and dough, it tastes so good I'll get you high.
Get them enchiladas greasy, get them steaks chicken fried.
Sure do make a man [A] feel happy to see white [G] gravy on the side.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking some?
Oh, my mama, to stomp your belly.
Backbone for mama.
Oh, my mama, ain't that Texas cooking [Gm] good?
Oh, my mama, eat it up and die if I could.
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