Accords et paroles Buzz Fledderjohn Tom Waits

Buzz Fledderjohn

Tom Waits

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 OK I know this isn't a faithful exact copy of the song
 but if you are playing on an acoustic on your own
 this is a simplistic pared down version that's quite soothing
 to play.
          As always any mistakes are mine if you see any howlers
          let me know and I'll sort it.
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    For this riff  just put your fingers in the Am position
    then use your pinkie finger in the E string 3rd fret
    then you can drag strum or pick with your index finger
    while your thumb picks the bass notes on the E and A strings
                        BUZZ FLEDDERJOHN
                     
 B|----1-----------------1----|
 G|----2-----------------2----|   REPEATS OVER AND OVER
 A|--0----------------0-------|
 E|--------0----3-------------|
I stood on the roof of Stuart's old dodge
To get a better look at the Fledderjohn's lodge
Bait shop Pistols and ammo too
Nothing but books about World War Two
Rottweiler Doberman Pinkerton guard
I ain't allowed in Buzz Fledderjohn's yard
I ain't allowed No I ain't allowed
I ain't allowed in Buzz Fledderjohn's yard
I seen a python swallow a doberman whole
Piranha swimming in a mixing bowl
Papers full of stabbings The sky is full of crows
She's singing in Italian While she's hanging out her clothes
Carp in the bathtub And it's raining real hard
I ain't allowed in Buzz Fledderjohn's yard
I ain't allowed No I ain't allowed
I ain't allowed in Buzz Fledderjohn's yard
Well a sailor's ringing doorbells Sinners in the pew
The weather vane is squeaking to the west
I seen the cliffs of Dover and the deepest ocean blue
The one thing in the world I can recommend to you
'Cause I ain't allowed   No  I ain't allowed
No  I ain't allowed In Buzz Fledderjohn's yard

Buzz Fledderjohn

Tom Waits