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Words and music by hank williams, sr.



I [c] know theres never been a man in the awful [c7] shape Im [f] in

I cant even [c] spell my name, my [d7] heads in such a [g7] spin

To-[c] day I tried to eat a steak with a big old [c7] table-[f] spoon

You got me chasin rabbits, [c] walkin on my hands

...and [g7] howlin at the [c] moon.



Well, (*sug), I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad

And then I even went and lost what little sense I had

Now I cant tell the day from night, Im crazy as a loon

You got me chasin rabbits, pullin out my hair and howlin at the moon.



Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin spree

cause there aint a hound dog in this state that can hold a light to me

I eat three bones for dinner today, then tried to tree a coon

You got me chasin rabbits, scratchin fleas and howlin at the moon.



I rode my horse to town to day and a gas pump we did pass

I pulled im up and I hollered whoa!, said fill im up with gas

The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham!, he changed my tune

You got me chasin rabbits, spittin out teeth and howlin at the moon.



I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard

But honey baby, when I fell the whole world must have jarred

I think Id quit my doggish ways if youd take me for your groom

You got me chasin rabbits, pickin out rings and howlin at the moon

Words and music by hank williams, sr.



I [c] know theres never been a man in the awful [c7] shape Im [f] in

I cant even [c] spell my name, my [d7] heads in such a [g7] spin

To-[c] day I tried to eat a steak with a big old [c7] table-[f] spoon

You got me chasin rabbits, [c] walkin on my hands

...and [g7] howlin at the [c] moon.



Well, (*sug), I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad

And then I even went and lost what little sense I had

Now I cant tell the day from night, Im crazy as a loon

You got me chasin rabbits, pullin out my hair and howlin at the moon.



Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin spree

cause there aint a hound dog in this state that can hold a light to me

I eat three bones for dinner today, then tried to tree a coon

You got me chasin rabbits, scratchin fleas and howlin at the moon.



I rode my horse to town to day and a gas pump we did pass

I pulled im up and I hollered whoa!, said fill im up with gas

The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham!, he changed my tune

You got me chasin rabbits, spittin out teeth and howlin at the moon.



I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard

But honey baby, when I fell the whole world must have jarred

I think Id quit my doggish ways if youd take me for your groom

You got me chasin rabbits, pickin out rings and howlin at the moon

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