Capo 1, standard tuning 

Intro: A5 A5 D5 A5 D5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5 A5

A5
He's got 17 coon dogs out in the pen

Ten 11 point bucks hangin' in his den

If he ain't a'huntin' he's a'watching the show
          E5
Teaches things about huntin' that he don't know
A5
And if I was a bettin' woman
D5                  A5
I'd lay my money down
        D5
I'd bet he spends more time in them woods
     E5
Than he spends in this house
A5                                D5           A5
I got myself a problem I can't figure no way out
                 D5                     A5
It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', tobacco chewin', 
E5                   A5
no good blue tick hound


A5
Well, I'm sick of squirrel gravy and I'm sick of coon stew

Fence posts, shock collars, chicken wire, too

If he ain't a'huntin' he's out at the lake
E5
Suckin' on a long neck, changin' his bait
A5
And if I was a bettin' woman
D5                 A5
I'd lay my money down
         D5
I'd bet he spends more time in them woods
      E5
Than he spends in this house
A5                               D5             A5
I got myself a problem I can't figure no way out
                 D5                   A5
It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', tobacco chewin', 
E5                  A5
no good blue tick hound

Go boys...

Solo: A5 A5 D5 A5 D5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5 A5 A5 A5 A5

    D5                A5              D5            A5
He may as well be invisible in his Realtree overalls

D5                                                                              
I can barely see him through the treestand seated-
    E5     
underwear and turkey calls
A5                         D5                 A5
Oh Lord help me with this problem I can't figure no way out
               D5                     A5
It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', tobacco chewin', 
E5                  A5
no good blue tick hound