Shitty Golfer

Toby Keith

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Tom:
G G7 I'm a shitty golfer, you can ask my wife
C G I've been out there hackin' every day of my life
C G I got the shorts and all the plaid sweaters A D D7 (drag the pick) and this new taylormade driver didn't make me any better
G G7 Man, I hit 'em fat and I hit 'em thin
C G I roll 'em in the bunker's man, I hit 'em again
C G E Slice 'em in the bushes, crank 'em in a creek
A D G I popped that sucker up and hooked it out on the street [Chorus]
C G Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle
D G and I'll miss the green, to the left just a little
C G Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together
A D Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather
C G E If you call that good, and let me press on the side
A D G You can put me down for a five [Verse 2]
G G7 Hey, I'm a shitty golfer, most of us are
C G But we carry our clubs in the back of our cars
C G E What else you gonna do when your out of town
A D D7 and you need to waste a whole day and shoot another round
G G7 Man, I played Augusta, and I played Pebble Beach
C G and one time at Sawgrass I shot 83
C G E If I live long enough to be 88
A D G I think I'll celebrate it by shooting my age [Chorus]
C G Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle
D G and I'll miss the green, to the left just a little
C G Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together
A D Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather
C G E If you call that good, and let me press on the side
A D G You can put me down for a five
E A D G Oh yeah you can put me down for a five
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