Four Kicks

	  		
Verse 1:                                     E  G  A  G  E   G  A  G  D 
              Huffman don't take no nonsense, 
                                   E  G  A  G  E   G  A  G E 
             He's here to rectify, 
                                             E  G  A  G  E   G  A  G  D 
             He's got his black belt buckle, 
                                                E  G  A  G  E   G  A  G 
             And the red man's fire in his eye. 
                 

Chorus:       
             F                 
               You with your switchblade posse, 
             Bb 
               I'll get my guns from the sou-uth, 
             F 
               We'll take to the yard like a cockfight, 
             Bb 
               Four kicks whose strutting now-ow. 




Verse 2:                                E  G  A  G  E   G  A  G  D 
             This party's over-rated, 
                                                E  G  A  G  E   G  A  G  E 
             But there ain't shit else to do, 
                                                    E  G  A  G  E  G  A  G  E 
             She's a lovin' on the boy from the city, 
                                                 E    G    A    G  E      
             I'll be lovin' him under my shoe. 


Chorus:      F                 
               You with your switchblade posse, 
             Bb 
               I'll get my guns from the sou-uth, 
             F 
               We'll take to the yard like a cockfight, 
             Bb 
               Four kicks whose strutting now-ow. 




 



Outro:       F                 
               You with your switchblade posse, 
             Bb 
               I'll get my guns from the sou-uth, 
             F 
               We'll take to the yard like a cockfight, 
             Bb 
               Four kicks whose strutting now-ow. 

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