Honked Off Tab by Great Gradsbys #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the# #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.# #-----------------------------------------------------------------------------# Date: Mon, 20 Apr 1998 17:57:57 -0500 From: Ron Hanna Subject: g/great_gradsbys/honked_off.crd Song Title: Honked Off By The Great Gradsbys >From the Album: Dry Turkey Main Section Slow pace ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| -----------------0---------------------------------------------| ------2-------------0---------9-----------7----------5---------| ----2---2-----2------------6-----6------7----------5-----------| --0--------3------------7-------------5------0---3------3---0--| *First note Repeat Throughout For chorus: Use these chords for strumming -----0---------------------------------------------------| -----0---------------------------------------------------| -----0-----------0---------------------------------------| -----2-----------0-----------9----------7---------5------| -----2-----------2-----------6----------7---------5------| -----0-----------3-----------7----------5---------3------| (Em) (G) (B*#!) (A) (G) Lyrics: She take my tennis shoes She go riding She run into the dirty Now she go hiding He want to borrow my Sunday best He use my jacket but he leave my vest I tell him it OK he wear His big fat butt it cause a tear Chorus: I won^?t give it out No one seem to care It^?s like a kickin^? to the Jimmy Or Bubblicious in my hair My good friend he like my bike He take it out on Friday night He told me he not get too far It get smashed by speeding CAR Chorus: I won^?t give it out No one seem to care It^?s like a kickin^? to the Jimmy Or Bubblicious in my hair Tell you why it be this way I tell you what my mother say You keep giving your Sh_t away There^?ll be nothing left for you to play