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I take a little powder, take a little salt,
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put it in my shotgun, I go walkin' out
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Jubba jubba, Jubba Jubba
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wolly bully, wolly bully
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looking high, looking low,
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Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so.
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I won't even take your life, won't even take a limb,
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Just unload my shotgun, take a little skin.
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[Chorus]
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[Bridge]
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Well you take my silver dollar, take those silver dimes,
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Fix it up together in some alligator wine.
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I can hear the drums, voodoo all night long,
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Mister Charlie tells me I can't do nothing wrong.
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[Chorus]
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[Solo over progression x 2]
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[Bridge]
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Now Mister Charlie told me, won't you like to know,
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Give you little warning before I let you go.
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[Chorus]
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Triple-Triple Ending
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