E|--------------------0--| B|3b-0----------------1b-| G|3b-0-------------------| D|----2------------------| A|------3-3-----0h2-3----| E|----------0h3----------|[Verse 1]C Three hundred pounds of hongryC Down to her house every SundayC More temptation to butter them bunsC Licking their grease right of the tongue [Chorus]C Three hundred poundsC Tall as she's roundD G Every pound of that body so fineD7 G I can't hardly believe that it's mine [Verse 2]C Hey how that three hundred pounds do amaze meC When she gets down in the gravyC But God oh mother what a soulful grooveC When she gets down in a barbecue[Chorus]C Three hundred poundsC Tall as she's roundD G Every pound of that body so fineD7 G I can't hardly believe that it's mineG And they are all mine [Instrumental]| C | C | C | C || C | C | C | C | [Refrain]D7 G Everybody ask me whyD7 G Do you love a woman twice your sizeC Well don't you know the bigger the betterC That three hundred pounds [Verse 3]C Sort of got it all togetherC Loving that lotC Getting that greaseC Loving her moreC Baby she givesC Now let yourself goC You big old thing don't you know [Bridge]D G I don't care if you weighs a tonD7 G As long as I can butter them bunsG C Your buns my buns [Outro]C Three hundred poundsC Tall as she's roundC You big old thing don't you knowC Oh how I love you so muchC Three hundred (Fade out....)
300 Pounds Of Hongry
Tony Joe White
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