Gimme, Gimme, Gimme

[Intro]
 
E A E A
E C# F# B
 
 
[Verse]
 
      E
Well, good God mama what's wrong with your face
C#
Been out all night you're a total disgrace
F#                                              B
Here you come again with your hands out by your side
     E
Yes, I don't know what's the matter with you
C#
Dad gummit money thing you act like a fool
F#                                           B
Sometimes I don't know what's goin' on about that
 
 
[Chorus]
 
     E
Well Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever hear
A
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
E                                              B
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever get from you
        E
You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around
A
Won't put me six feet in the ground
E                        B                   E      A
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
   E
Well, Mr. Businessman what do you say
C#
I seen you a poundin' on my door today
F#                                                B
Look at that honey, he's got his hands out by his side
     E
Yes, gimme this, gimme that like a rubber band
C#
He's got those stretch marks all over his hands
     F#                                   B
He's got a reputation for those old gimme blues
 
 
[Chorus 2]
 
     E
Well Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever hear
A
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
E                                              B
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever get from you
        E
You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around
A
Won't put me six feet in the ground
E                        B                   E      A
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues
 
 
[Interlude]
 
 
                        A     E
Yes, you got them blues honey
                                    A
Ahh, would you get it on that slide guitar
 
 
[Solo]
 
E C# F# B
E C# F# B
 
 
[Chorus 3]
 
     E
Well Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever hear
A
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
E                                              B
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever get from you
        E
You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around
A
Won't put me six feet in the ground
E                        B                   E      A
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues
 
 
[Verse 3]
 
         E
Well I'm sure all my buddies been here before
C#
Mr. Businessman I'm poundin' on your door
  F#                                            B
I think that man and a woman's got somethin' on me
 
 
[Chorus 4]
 
     E
Well Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever hear
A
Ain't got no money to buy me a beer
E                                              B
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that's all I ever get from you
        E
You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around
A
Won't put me six feet in the ground
E                        B                   E
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues