Verse: G C Dig the new breed, down from Bangor, Maine G C Sunday afternoon, ruttin in the rain G C Had long shaggy hair, hangin on down on the ground G C C7 Just to move his dung, took every man in town Bridge: F G Lord he could ramble, lord he could rumble F G When he took to stompin grown men would stumble
Chorus: F G C The slaughter house drowned in the ram's blood F G C The butcher's family washed away in the flood F G C The blood it flowed like a river to the sea D7 G C And baby, that's where they baptized me Verse: G C He had great long horns harder than a pony keg G C Two comin out his head and one between his legs G C Great balls of thunder, full of spunk and shot G C C7 All the ladies blushed while the men were pourin draught Bridge: F G Lord he could ramble, lord he could rumble F G When he took to stompin grown men would stumble Chorus: F G C The slaughter house drowned in the ram's blood F G C The butcher's family washed away in the flood F G C The blood it flowed like a river to the sea D7 G C And baby, that's where they baptized me Interlude: G C G C Verse: G C Church lady asked me, "Are you washed in the blood, G C In the pore cleansing blood of that sacrificial lamb?" D7 F C Hell no I'm washed in the blood of the ram D7 F C Hell no I'm washed in the blood of the ram Outro: