Toby Keith – Shitty Golfer (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
 G                   G7
I'm a shitty golfer, you can ask my wife

C                                 G
I've been out there hackin' every day of my life

C                             G
I got the shorts and all the plaid sweaters
A D D7 (drag the pick) and this new taylormade driver didn't make me any better
 G                         G7
Man, I hit 'em fat and I hit 'em thin

 C                                G
I roll 'em in the bunker's man, I hit 'em again

C                              G          E
Slice 'em in the bushes, crank 'em in a creek

A                       D                   G
I popped that sucker up and hooked it out on the street
[Chorus]
C              G
Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle

D                        G
and I'll miss the green, to the left just a little

C                    G
Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together

A                          D
Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather

C                                    G            E
If you call that good, and let me press on the side

A               D           G
You can put me down for a five
[Verse 2]
  G                       G7
Hey, I'm a shitty golfer, most of us are

C                              G
But we carry our clubs in the back of our cars

C                           G            E
What else you gonna do when your out of town

        A                               D             D7
and you need to waste a whole day and shoot another round

  G                           G7
Man, I played Augusta, and I played Pebble Beach

     C                       G
and one time at Sawgrass I shot 83

C                      G      E
If I live long enough to be 88

A              D                G
I think I'll celebrate it by shooting my age
[Chorus]
C              G
Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle

D                        G
and I'll miss the green, to the left just a little

C                    G
Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together

A                          D
Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather

C                                    G            E
If you call that good, and let me press on the side

A               D           G
You can put me down for a five

 E       A               D             G
Oh yeah you can put me down for a five