Tiger Lou's Between the Douglas Furs
Capo 4th Fret
C/Am/Em
go my old hound and find us a place to sleep
C/Am/Em
it's well about time we rest our weary bones
C/Am/Em
we've been out here in these woods for days on end
C/Am/Em
I can hear the trees whisper and wolves our howling for me
Am/Em
but hey my sweet
Am/Em
will ya please
Am
tell me something
C/Am/Em
that I can believe
C/Am/Em
that I can believe
C/Am/Em
I hate how the people use to look at us
C/Am/Em
two drunken buffoons roaming the streets at night
C/Am/Em
this is my last night underneath your roof
C/Am/Em
by this time come next week I'll be on my own
Am/Em
but hey my sweet
Am/Em
will ya please
Am
tell me something
C/Am/Em
that I can believe