The Sheriff Of Boone County

Kenny Price

  • A
  • A7
  • D
  • E
  • E7
  • F#
  • G
Tom:
D E7 A D
D E7 A D [Chorus]
G F# Yeah, I don't take no lip with this cannon on my hip
E7 A D Let me tell you boy it ain't no toy
G I wear a hat just like a mounty
F# I'm the sheriff of Boone County
E7 Be careful boy cause
A D You're in a heap of a trouble boy [Verse 1]
D Now if you're tryin' to push your Caddy
E From Nashville to Cincinnati
A D You have to come across Boone County line As you're drivin' through you
E7 Better mind your P's and Q's
A D Cause this here stretch of interstate boy is mine [Verse 2]
D Now you might outrun my old Chevrolet
E7 But you can't outrun my own two way
A D Leon's awaitin' at the station to hear from me
D Now you're gonna be a wishin'
E I believed in extradition
A D Cause I'll chase you all the way back to Tennessee N.C. (sirens blowin) [Chorus]
G F# Now, I don't take no lip with this cannon on my hip
E7 A D Let me tell you boy it ain't no toy
G I wear a hat just like a mounty
F# I'm the sheriff of Boone County
E7 A D Be careful cause you're in a heap of a trouble boy [Solo]
| D | E7 | A | D |
| D | E7 | A | D | [Verse 3]
D So far I guess you been lucky
E7 But for now, you’re in Boone County Kentucky
A D And I don't know how things are in Tennessee
D Now I'm the roughest you ever saw
E7 around here I'm the law
A D And it's been that way since back in '43 [Chorus]
G F# Now, I don't take no lip with this cannon on my hip
E7 A D Let me tell you boy it ain't no toy
G I wear a hat just like a mounty
F# I'm the sheriff of Boone County
E A D By the way, you're in a heap of a trouble boy [Outro]
D Yeah, I run the grocery store
E7 And I pump the gas
A D I paint the lines on the streets
D E7 I'm the dogcatcher, The judge, I’m him too
A D Heck, you might as well just plead guilty
D Yeah, I’ll post your bond for you if you like
E7 Aw, we got all kinds of things going for us round here
A D And if you happen to wreck your car On the way to the courthouse, I got a used car lot
E7 Down there too, yeah. we’ll take care of it
A Cause I want to tell you something boy
D You’re in a heap of trouble
E7 Yeah, gonna winding up
A Aw, guilty or not guilty
D Thats like I thought you was
E7 Yeah your guilty, just plead guilty boy
A7 I’m gonna take you home with me, ha ha
D Yeah your never getting back to Tennessee
E7 A D Lock you up boy, feed you on baloney and hot gravy
E7 Yeah, watch that switch blade knife
A You got there, aw carrying a concealed weapon
D Now we’ll throw you away for good
E7 Yeah your about the grooviest cat
A I ever lawed in a long time
D We’ll get a lot of money out of you boy
E7 Well I wish we could end this song
A Cause it’s, it’s keepin me up Man, I’ve missed out on the
D E7 A Missed out on the police calls
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