Bm Am It was the blackest night!E Am There was no moon in sight!Bm Am (you know the stars ain't shinin'E Am 'cause the sky's too tight)Bm Am I heard the scary wind!E Am I seen some ugly trees!Bm Am There was a werewolf honkin',E Am 'long the side of me!Bm Am E Am I'm mean 'n I'm bad, (y'know I ain't no sissy)Bm Am E Am Got a big-titty girly by the name of 'chrissy'Bm Am E Am Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me...Bm Am E Am E Am 'n this ride up the mountain of my-stery, (my-stery)(Bm,Am,E,Am X2)Bm Am I noticed even the cricketsE Am Acted weird up hereBm Am And so I figured I mightE Am Just drink a little beerBm Am E Am I said, gimme summa that what yer suckin' on...Bm Am But there was no replyE Am 'cause she was gone!Bm Am E Am where's those titties I like so well,Bm Am 'n' my goddam beer!E Am Bm Am Is what I started to yell, then I heard this noiseE Am Bm Am Like a crunchin' twig, 'n up jumped the devil!E Am (he's about this big!)Bm Am He had a red suit onE Am An' a widow's peakBm Am An' then a pointed tailE Am 'n like a sulphur reek,Bm Am Yes, it was him awright,E Am I swear I knowed it was!Bm Am He had some human fleshE Am Stuck under-neath his clawsBm Am You know, it looked to meE Am Like it was titty skin!Bm Am I said, you son-of-a-bitch!E Am ('cause I was mad at him!)Bm Am He just got out his flossE Am 'n started cleanin' his fangBm Am So I shot him with my shooter,Bm Am Fm Said: bang! bang! bang! ((((Just downward strokes on this part))))Bm Am E Fm Then the sucker just laughed 'n said: put it away!Bm Am You know, I ate her all up...now what youE Fm Gonna say?Bm Am You ate my chrissy?E Fm yeah! titties 'n all!Bm Am Well what about the beer then?E Fm now, were the cans this tall?Bm Am Even her boots?E Fm would I lie to you?Bm Fm Shit, you musta been hungry!E Fm yeah, this is true.Bm Am Don't they pay you good for theE Fm Stuff that you do?Bm Am E Fm well, you know, I can't com-plain when the checks come through...Bm Am Well I want my chrissy, Oh yeah?E Fm 'n I want my beer Hah!Bm Am So you just barf it back up!E Fm Now, devil, do you hear?Bm Am E Fm blow it out your ass, motor-cycle man!Bm Am E Fm I mean, I am the devil, do you under-stand?Bm Am Just what will you give me for yourE Fm Titties and beer?Bm Am I suppose you noticed this littleE Fm Contract here...Bm Am E Fm Yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore! Don't call me that!Bm Am That's about the only reasonE Fm I learned writin' for!Bm Am E Fm Gimme that paper! bet yer horns I'll sign!Bm Am E Because I need a beer, 'n it's titty-Fm Squeezin' time!Bm Am E Fm man, you can't fool me! you ain't that bad! Oh yeah?Bm Am E Fm Why you shoulda seen some of the souls that I've had!Bm Am E Fm There was milhous nixon 'n agnew too!Bm Am E Fm 'n both of those suckers was worse 'n you!Bm Am E Let's make a deal if you thinkFm That's trueBm Am E I mean, you're supposed to be the devil so...whatchaFm Gonna do? Heh?Bm Am E Fm wait a minute...a tinge of doubt crosses my mind...when you say...Bm Am That you want to make a deal with me...E Fm that's very, very trueBm Am E Fm I'm only inte-rested in two things yeah?Bm Am E Fm See if you can guess what they areBm Am E Fm i would think...uh...let's see, maybe stravinsky...Bm Am E Fm i'll give you two clues. let go of your pickleBm what?Am E Fm let go of your pickle!Bm Am i'm not holding my pickleE Fm Bm well, who's hold-ing your pickle then?Am E Fm Bm i don't know...she's out in the audience...Am E Fm Hey dale, would you like to come up here and holdBm Am E Fm My pickle to satisfy this weird man out on the stage?Bm Am E i'm only interested in two things, and that'sFm Titties and beerBm Am You know what I mean?E Fm what? ((((Increase speed here))))Bm Am Titties and beerE Fm Titties and beerBm Am Titties and beerE Fm Titties and beerBm Am Titties and beerE Fm Titties and beerBm Titties and beer!Am Titties and beer!E Titties and beer!Fm Titties and beer!Bm Am E Fm no! don't sign it! give me time to think...Bm Am E Fm I mean hold on a second boy, 'cause that's magic ink! ((((Up and down strokes again from now on))))Bm Am And then the devil let go of his pickleE Am Bm And out come my girl, there was her tittiesAm Flop-floppin'...all around the worldBm Am E Am She said i got me three beers and a fistful of downsBm Am E Am And I'm gonna get ripped, so fuck, you clowns!Bm Am E Am Then she gave us the finger, it was rigid and stiffBm Am That's when the devil, he fartedE Am And she went right over the cliff!Bm Am E Am The devil was mad, I took off to my padBm Am I swear I do de-clare!E Am How did she get back there?
Titties And Beer
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