Wild Dogs
Tommy BolinVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
E-|-3--|-------0----|----0-----|------0----|-------0----|
B-|-3--|--------2---|----0----|-----0-----|-------3-----|
G-|-1--|--------1---|----3----|-----3-----|-------0-----|
D-|-0--|--------0---|----0----|-----0-----|-------2-----|
A-|-x--|--------x---|----1----|-----2-----|-------3-----|
E-|-x--|--------x---|-----0---|-----0------|------0-----|
Lyrics:
Baggage handcuffed to my wrist,
I drag it everywhere I go
Sometimes I fight it with my fists,
If I knew which way was home
Thats where Id go,
If I knew which way was home
Porter come and cut me loose,
Bring me whiskey and my water
Sometimes I get the blues,
But I know I shouldnt oughta
Thats where Id go,
If I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail
No chance for love, no sign of life
-- Just wild dogs -- howlin in the night
Hey porter come and cut me free,
Im sick of my own company
Sometimes I miss the gold,
Most times I miss my home
Thats where Id go,
If I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail, no chance for love, no sign of life
-- Just wild dogs -- howlin in the night
(That's what I like...)
Hear em Howl!
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Readable chord sheet for Wild Dogs by Tommy Bolin
[D] [Dsus4] [D] [Dsus2] [D] [Cadd9] [E7] [Em7] [D] [Dsus4] [D] [Dsus2] [A] [G] [G] [A] [D] [Dsus4] [Dsus2] [Em7] [E7] [Cadd9] E-|-3--|-------0----|----0-----|------0----|-------0----| B-|-3--|--------2---|----0----|-----0-----|-------3-----| G-|-1--|--------1---|----3----|-----3-----|-------0-----| D-|-0--|--------0---|----0----|-----0-----|-------2-----| A-|-x--|--------x---|----1----|-----2-----|-------3-----| E-|-x--|--------x---|-----0---|-----0------|------0-----| Lyrics: Baggage handcuffed to my wrist, I drag it everywhere I go Sometimes I fight it with my fists, If I knew which way was home Thats where Id go, If I knew which way was home Porter come and cut me loose, Bring me whiskey and my water Sometimes I get the blues, But I know I shouldnt oughta Thats where Id go, If I knew which way was home Run down ghost trail No chance for love, no sign of life -- Just wild dogs -- howlin in the night Hey porter come and cut me free, Im sick of my own company Sometimes I miss the gold, Most times I miss my home Thats where Id go, If I knew which way was home Run down ghost trail, no chance for love, no sign of life -- Just wild dogs -- howlin in the night (That's what I like...) Hear em Howl!