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Your Southern Can Is Mine chords

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The White Stripes - Your Southern Can Is Mine

A:    x02220                                                    
A/Ab: 402220                                                    
A/G:  302220                                                            
F#:   244322                                                            
E:    022100                                                    
B:    x2444x                                                            
B5:   x244xx                                                            
D5:   x577xx                                                            


     A           A/Ab  A/G    F#
Now, lookie here momma let me explain ya this
      A         A/Ab         A/G  F#
If ya wanna get crooked I'll even give ya my fist
         A              A/Ab    A/G F#  
Ya might read from Rev-el-a-tion    back to Genesi`        `Genisis
   B                               E        A
Ya keep forget your Southern can belongs to me

[Chorus:] (In the mornin')
         A               A/Ab     A/G F#
So there ain't no use in bringin' no  jive to me
     B        E      A           F#
Your Southern can is mine in the mornin'
     B              E        A
Your Southern can belongs to me

[Verse 2]
Ya might go uptown, have me arrested, put in jail
Some hotshots got money, gonna pull my bail
Soon as I get out, hit the ground
Your Southern can is worth a thousand, half a pound

[Chorus] (Talkin' about it)

[Verse 3]
You might take it from the south, baby, hide it up north
Understand you can't rule me or be my boss
Take it from the east, hide in the west
But when I get ya momma your can'll see no rest

Chorus (I'm screamin')

[Verse 4]
          A               A7
Now baby, ashes to ashes, sand to sand
D                           D
When I hit ya momma then ya feel my hand
A                             A7
Give you a punch through that barbed wire fence
When I hit ya baby, ya know I make no sense


[Chorus] (I know it)

[Verse 5]
Now look here woman, don't get hot
I'm gettin' me a brick outta my backyard

[Chorus] (I'm talkin' about it)

[Verse 6]
Well, if I catch you momma down in the heart of town
I'm gonna grab me a brick and tear your can on down

[Chorus] (I know it)

[Verse 7]
You may be deathbed sickness, baby, graveyard bound
I'm gonna make you moan like a graveyard hound

[Chorus]  (I'm screamin')         


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morciu 68 Sep 13, 2009 12:53 PM


+2 reply
prezofbfclub 46 Apr 24, 2012 11:04 AM

Sounds like it played a 12 string

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gbryers 10 May 30, 2013 12:20 AM

These chords make me want to drink myself to death for failure! My hand is just not big enough!

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