Every Man Needs A Chew taby ukulele według The Dead South (Chwyty barytonu)

intro:
Gm  D Gm
Gm  D Gm

chorus:
 Well I sat down on the pooper
D                       Gm
 Thinkin' through and through
 Sippin' on some whiskey, yeah 
D                 Gm
 With a real fat chew
 Well them winds they are a blowing wild
D                   Gm
 While I take this poo
D                       Gm
 And every man needs a chew

instrumental:
Gm D Gm

1st verse:
 Driving down them prairie lands
D             Gm
 Flat as can be
 Why did my pappy leave me solo
D                           Gm
 Well that don't matter no more
D                         Gm
 Cause every man needs a chew

instrumental:
Gm  D Gm
Gm  D Gm

chorus:
 Well I sat down on the pooper
D                       Gm
 Thinkin' through and through
 Sippin' on some whiskey, yeah 
D                 Gm
 With a real fat chew
 Well them winds they are a blowing wild
D                   Gm
 While I take this poo
D                       Gm
 And every man needs a chew

instrumental:
Gm  D Gm
Gm  D Gm
Gm  D Gm
Gm  D Gm

chorus/outro:
 Well I sat down on the pooper
D                       Gm
 Thinkin' through and through
 Sippin' on some whiskey, yeah 
D                 Gm
 With a real fat chew
 Well them winds they are a blowing wild
D                   Gm
 While I take this poo
D                       Gm
 And every man needs a chew