• Song:

    Filipino Box Spring Hog

  • Artist:

    Tom Waits

  • Album:

    1996-08-11: Raven Theat...

The timings on this song are all over the place, and it
         really helps if you have a mate with a bass drum.

              If you like it ---------> RATE IT !
                                                  - flatwound -


                        FILIPINO BOX SPRING HOG

Em                                                     D
I hung on to Mary's stump,  I danced with a soldier's glee
Em                                                              D
With a rum soaked crook, And a big fat laugh, I spent my last dollar on thee
   Em                                                   D
I saw Bill Bones, I gave him a yell,  Kehoe spiked the nog
        Em                                       D                  Em
With a chain link fence, And a scrap iron jaw, Cookin up a Filipino Box 
Spring hog
  D                  Em                D                  Em
Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring hog, Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring hog

 Em                                                        D
Spider rolled in from Hollister Burn on a one-eyed stolen mare
 Em                                                           D
Donned himself with chicken fat,  Sawin on a jawbone violin there
    Em                                                 
Kathleen was sittin down in little red recovery room in her criminal 
          D             Em
underwear bra,   I was naked to the waist with my fierce black hound 
          D                  Em
And I'm cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog
  D                  Em                D                  Em
Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog, Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog

 Em                                                          D
Dig a big pit in a dirt alley road fill it with madrone and bay
  Em                                                                      D
Stinks like hell and the neighbors complain, Don't give a hoot what they say
                Em                                                                   D
Ya gotta slap that hog, Roll 'em over twice, Gotta baste it with a sweeping broom 
          Em                                        D                  Em
You gotta swat them flies, And chain up the dogs, Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog
  D                  Em                D                  Em
Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog, Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring hog

  Em                                                                D
Rattle snake piccata with grapes and figs, Old brown Betty with a yellow wig
  Em                                                               D   
Tain't the mince meat filagree,      And it ain't the turkey neck stew
       Em                                                                D
And it ain't them bruleed okra seeds, Though she made them especial for you
   Em
Worse won a prize for her bottom black pie the beans got to thrown to the 
 D
dogs
   Em                                                  D          
Jaheseus Christ I can always make room, When they're cookin up a Filipino 
Em
Box Spring Hog
  D                  Em                D                  Em
Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog, Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog
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