Patrick Huston Dailey was born in Omaha Nebraska March 4, 1941. The second son of Tom and Bobbie Dailey, brothers Michael (eldest) Dennis and Terry made up the Dailey family. He was raised in Kirkwood Missouri, a suburb of St. Louis. Pat formed a band in high school, "Pat and the K-Tones." They played all the sock-hops and Teen Town's in the area. Fresh in music, playing cover tunes while accompanying himself on a six string acoustic guitar. While stationed in Hawaii in 1960 he was fortunate enough to open for the "Legendary Don Ho.
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---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Father’s Last Word - Pat Dailey ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chord tabbed by: Chris Rorrer on 2 Feb 07 Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard E
CFDmGC7Am
e|--0----1----1----3----0----0--| B|--1----1----3----0----1----1--| G|--0----2----2----0----3----2--| Chords with an exclamation point ex. C! D|--2----3----0----0----2----2--| indicate that the chord is only strummed A|--3----3----X----2----3----0--| once and rings out. E|--0----1----X----3----X----X--|
(Intro)
FFCAmDmGCG
(Verse 1)
CFDm Sit down my sons, I’ve something to say GC What my father told me on his dying day CFDm And now to my own sons, I pass this along GCFCG For my time is at hand, and soon I’ll be gone CFDm I’ve tried to teach you what’s right and what’s wrong GC Be upright, be honest, be brave and be strong CFDm Be kind and be true to the good friends you’ve made GCC7 And never turn down a chance to get laid!
CHORUS 1:
F Do the Young ones, the old ones, C The hot ones, the cold ones GC The scags, the hags, the free and the paid F Do the rich ones the poor ones CAm The drunk on the floor ones DmG If they’re ugly son pull down the shade FGC And never turn down a chance to get laid!
Interlude
FFCAmDmGCCGFCG
(Verse 2) CFDm Oh boys now I lay here my body all broke GC I pray you’ll be heedin’ these last words I spoke CFDm As I meet my maker I clearly now see GCC7 Why all of your mothers are so pissed off at me
CHORUS 2: F So, do the big ones, the small ones C The short ones, the tall ones GC The street walking hooker, the cooker of pain F Do the flat chested screamer CAm The big breasted big beamers DmG Never mind if she’s fertile or spayed FGCC7 And never turn down a chance to get laid!
CHORUS 3:
F Do the sleazy, the easy C The smelly, the greasy GC The smutty, the slutty, the chubby ones too F Do the classic two bagger CAm The two legged tail wager DmGG! And boys you’ll know when you’re through F! G! C! When you’ve found one you love who loves who loves you C7! But until you do…
CHORUS 4: F Do the black ones the white ones C The loose ones the tight ones GC The freaks do the geeks, the uniques and all the antiques FCAm Do the nasty and the mean, the obese the obscene DmG But never turn down a chance… CAm Always go for romance DmG Never turn down a chance… CAm Always go for the pants FGC And never turn down a chance to get laid!