Misc Traditional – Fishermans Luck (Guitar)

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Chords

Capo On Third Fret. Key Of Bb [Verse]
G                              C
One Day I Went A Fishing And I Used A Frog For Bait

 Am                           D7
I Sung it In The Water, And I Pulled Me Out A Snake

G                                 C
I Had Me A Bottle Of Moonshine To Keep Me Feeling Right, You

Am                                  D7           G
Should Have Been A-watchin, Well It Was An Awful Sight
[Verse]
G                              C
I Pull His Mouth Wide Open And I Poured Some Whiskey In,

  Am                                     D7
And Then I Turned That Snake Loose And I Used Frog Again

G                                 C
I Caught Me A Great Big Jackfish, But One Thing I Did Hate,

Am                                  D7          G
That Doggone Greedy Pounder Had Gobbled Down My Bait
[Instrumental] G C G C [Verse]
G                             C
I Then Got Busy Thinking, And I get Feeling Blue

  Am                                    D7
I Could Not Find Another Frog And I Didn’t Know What To Do

G                                C
I Soon Got Tired Of Thinking And Lean Against A Tree.

Am                                D7             G
I Was Calmly Smoking When Something Come To Me.
[Verse]
G                              C
It Touched Me On The Shoulder; I Looked Around To See

  Am                                   D7
That Doggone Water Rattler Had Come To Trade With Me.

G                                 C
Frogs I Think A Dozen, He Brought Them To the Bank.

Am                                 D7             G    
There Where I Was A Fishing; To Trade Them In For Drink
[Instrumental] C G C G [Verse]
G                             C
The Frogs Were All Around Me; The Snake Coiled On The Ground.

  Am                                   D7
He Smiled And Winked His Eye At Me And He Drank My Whiskey Down.

G                                  C
Now This Will DD7And My Story;that Rattler Headed South.

Am                                 D7             G
The Crawled Away So Happy With My Bottle In His Mouth.
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