Lukes Guitar

F             C
Twang twang a diddle danga twanga,Twanga
F       C           G7           C
twang a diddle dang another dang twang
G7           C      G7           C
Another dang twang


VERSE 1

  C
  Well I bin married now for a year or more
       G7               C
And my old guitar hangs by the door
     F                   C
That woman of mine "Says hock that Luke"
           G7                 F         C
Cause your mamma dear needs a brand new suit

         C
  Well I hocked my watch and I sold the dog
                          G7
And I pawned the gasoline stove

I hocked my ring and everything
                           C
just to keep that woman in clothes

I even pawned the cat and I hocked my boots
                      G7
and I sold the family car
                                 C
But that woman of mine will be a hundred and nine
         G7      F      C
Before I hock my old guitar


Chorus

  F             C
  Twang twang a diddle danga twanga,twanga
F             C            G7           C
Twang twang a diddle dang, another dang twang
G7           C            G7           C
Another dang twang


verse 2

  C
  She went out one night last week I guess
        G7                    C
And she won't come back until I say yes
   F              C
In answer to her "hock that Luke"
       G7           F        C
My old guitar for a swimming suit


       C
  That will be the day when I pawn my heart
                           G7
like I pawned the gasoline stove

I hocked my ring and everything
                        C
just to keep that woman clothes

I even pawned the cat and I hocked my boots
                      G7
and I sold the family car
         F                     C
But that woman of mine will be old and blind
         G7      F      C
before I hock my old guitar


Chorus

  F             C
  Twang twang a diddle danga twanga,twanga
F             C            G7           C
twang twang a diddle dang ,another dang twang
G7           C            G7           C
another dang twang


Verse 3

  C
  If she don't come back ,I wont be sore
        G7                      C
cause I don't give a hoot about her no more
  F                  C
A man gets tired of "hock that Luke"
     G7                 F      C
That woman of mine's to bad to shoot
         C
  Well I hocked my watch and I sold the dog
                          G7
and I pawned the gasoline stove

I hocked my ring and everything
                           C
just to keep that woman in clothes

I even pawned the cat and I hocked my boots
                      G7
and I sold the family car,
         F                          C
but that woman of mine will be in a box of pine
         G7      F      C
Before I hock my old guitar


Chorus

  F             C
  Twang twang a diddle danga twanga,twanga
F             C           G7           C
twang twang a diddle dang,another dang twang
G7           C
another dang twang
G7           C
Another dang twang

This song ain't over yet
      G7           C
Still another dang twang
    G7           C
and another dang twang
    G7           C
and another dang twang