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Cripple Creek ukulele

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Song:Cripple Creek
Traditional Bluegrass (mixed lyrics)

F                   F            F
I got a gal at the head of the creek
F                            G            F
goin up to see her bout the middle of the week
F                              F       F
kiss her on the mouth just as sweet as wine
F                               G           F
wraps herself around me like a sweet potato vine

CHORUS:
   F                       F          F
   Goin' up Cripple Creek goin' in a run
   F                          G         F
   Goin' up Cripple Creek to have some fun.
   F                       F         F
   Goin' up cripple creek goin in a whirl
   F                        G       F
   Goin' up Cripple Creek , see my girl

F                 F        F
I got a girl and she loves me
F                  G        F
She's as sweet as sweet can be
F                  F    F
She's got eyes of baby blue
F                    G         F
Makes my gun shoot straight and true.

CHORUS: X1

F                          F            F
Cripple Creek's wide and Cripple Creek's deep
F                           G         F
I'll wade old Cripple Creek before I sleep
F                F      F
Roll my breeches to my knees
F                           G       F
I'll wade ol' Cripple Creek when I please

CHORUS: X1

F               F      F
I went down to Cripple Creek
F                       G      F
To see what them girls had to eat
F                       F       F
I got drunk and fell against the wall
F                       G          F
Old corn likker was the cause of it all

CHORUS:X1

F                       F        F
girls up cripple creek bout half grown
F                     G       F
jump on a man like a dog on a bone
F                F      F
Roll my breeches to my knees
F                           G       F
I'll wade ol' Cripple Creek when I please

CHORUS: X2
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