Lo And Behold chords
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Capo 5
[INTRO]
[A]
[VERSE]
[A]I pulled out for San Anton',
I [D]never felt so good.
My [A]woman said she'd meet me there
And of [D]course, I knew she would.
The [A]coachman, he hit me for my hook
And he [D]asked me my name.
I [A]give it to him right away,
And I [D]hung my head in shame.
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
[VERSE]
[A]I come into Pittsburgh
At [D]six-thirty flat.
I [A]found myself a vacant seat
An[D]' I put down my hat.
[A]"What's the matter, Molly, dear,
Wha[D]t's the matter with your mound?"
[A]"What's it to ya, Moby Dick?
Thi[D]s is chicken town!"
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
[VERSE]
I [A]bought myself a herd of moose,
One[D] day she could call her own.*)
We[A]ll, she came out the very next day
To[D] see where they had flown.
I'[A]m goin' down to Tennessee,
Ge[D]t me a truck 'r somethin'.
Go[A]nna save my money and rip it up!
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
[VERSE]
No[A]w, I come in on a ferris wheel
An[D]' boys, I sure was slick.
I [A]come in like a ton of bricks,
La[D]id a few tricks on 'em.
[A]Goin' back to Pittsburgh,
[D]Count up to thirty,
[A]Round that horn and ride that herd,
[D]Gonna thread up!**)
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
[INTRO]
[A]
[VERSE]
[A]I pulled out for San Anton',
I [D]never felt so good.
My [A]woman said she'd meet me there
And of [D]course, I knew she would.
The [A]coachman, he hit me for my hook
And he [D]asked me my name.
I [A]give it to him right away,
And I [D]hung my head in shame.
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
[VERSE]
[A]I come into Pittsburgh
At [D]six-thirty flat.
I [A]found myself a vacant seat
An[D]' I put down my hat.
[A]"What's the matter, Molly, dear,
Wha[D]t's the matter with your mound?"
[A]"What's it to ya, Moby Dick?
Thi[D]s is chicken town!"
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
[VERSE]
I [A]bought myself a herd of moose,
One[D] day she could call her own.*)
We[A]ll, she came out the very next day
To[D] see where they had flown.
I'[A]m goin' down to Tennessee,
Ge[D]t me a truck 'r somethin'.
Go[A]nna save my money and rip it up!
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
[VERSE]
No[A]w, I come in on a ferris wheel
An[D]' boys, I sure was slick.
I [A]come in like a ton of bricks,
La[D]id a few tricks on 'em.
[A]Goin' back to Pittsburgh,
[D]Count up to thirty,
[A]Round that horn and ride that herd,
[D]Gonna thread up!**)
[CHORUS]
[A]Lo and behold! Lo and behold!
[D]Lookin' for my lo and behold,
[C]Get me [G]outa here, [A]my dear man!
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