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Fathers Last Word Tab

by Pat Dailey


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                      Father’s Last Word - Pat Dailey
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Tuning: Standard E

                      

e|--0----1----1----3----0----0--|
B|--1----1----3----0----1----1--|
G|--0----2----2----0----3----2--| Chords with an exclamation point ex. C!
D|--2----3----0----0----2----2--| indicate that the chord is only strummed
A|--3----3----X----2----3----0--| once and rings out.
E|--0----1----X----3----X----X--|


 
(Intro)

       

(Verse 1)

                                  
Sit down my sons, I’ve something to say 
                                   
What my father told me on his dying day
                                   
And now to my own sons, I pass this along
                                              
For my time is at hand, and soon I’ll be gone
                                              
I’ve tried to teach you what’s right and what’s wrong
                                      
Be upright, be honest, be brave and be strong
                                                           
Be kind and be true to the good friends you’ve made
                                         
And never turn down a chance to get laid!

CHORUS 1:

       
Do the Young ones, the old ones, 
    
The hot ones, the cold ones
                        
The scags, the hags, the free and the paid
       
Do the rich ones the poor ones 
                
The drunk on the floor ones
                                
If they’re ugly son pull down the shade
                                  
And never turn down a chance to get laid!

Interlude

           


(Verse 2)
                                 
Oh boys now I lay here my body all broke
                                           
I pray you’ll be heedin’ these last words I spoke
                               
As I meet my maker I clearly now see
                                               
Why all of your mothers are so pissed off at me


CHORUS 2:
           
So, do the big ones, the small ones
    
The short ones, the tall ones
                              
The street walking hooker, the cooker of pain
       
Do the flat chested screamer 
                    
The big breasted big beamers
                             
Never mind if she’s fertile or spayed
                                        
And never turn down a chance to get laid!



CHORUS 3:

       
Do the sleazy, the easy
    
The smelly, the greasy
                           
The smutty, the slutty, the chubby ones too
       
Do the classic two bagger 
                   
The two legged tail wager
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And boys you’ll know when you’re through
            !            !                       !
When you’ve found one you love who loves who loves you
              !
But until you do…

CHORUS 4:
       
Do the black ones the white ones
    
The loose ones the tight ones
                             
The freaks do the geeks, the uniques and all the antiques
                                         
Do the nasty and the mean, the obese the obscene
                    
But never turn down a chance…
               
Always go for romance
                
Never turn down a chance…
                 
Always go for the pants
                                      
And never turn down a chance to get laid!

(Outro)

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