Chords with lyrics
Verse:
G+G
Well, you don't put beans in chilli
C majorC G+G
You never water good whiskey down
G/F# E7E7
And you never play poker with a man named 'Doc'
A7A7 D MajorD
On the Spanish side of town
Verse:
G+G
But if you wanna go sleeping with the doctor's daughter
C majorC A7A7
You gotta pay the old man his bread
G+G E7E7
It's a short, short ride from Hell to heaven
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Ridin' on a bowl of red
Verse:
Well, I'm a-talkin' 'bout sweet Lorene, the chilli queen
C majorC G+G
Down at number nine Pecos Street
G/F# E7E7
She got bull meat hangin' up above her head
A7A7 D MajorD
Chilli peppers down at her feet
Verse:
G+G
She got an iron pot smokin' on a woodsmoke stove
C majorC A7A7
She got an antique feather bed
G+G E7E7
Pretty short, short ride from Hell to heaven
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Ridin' on a bowl of red
Bridge:
G+G
Here's the recipe:
E MajorE
Bull meat, cow meat, pig's feet, chicken feet
E MajorE
I've even seen her use a rabbit's head
A7A7
Camino, oregano, cilantro, let it go
D MajorD
Sop it up with sourdough bread
Verse:
G+G
Let it boil all day, you'll be rollin' in the hay
C majorC A7A7
Lorene keeps a man well fed
G+G E7E7
Just walk on down to number nine
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Say, "Gimme little bowl of red"
Instrumental:
G+G C majorC G+G E7E7 A7A7 D MajorD
G+G C majorC A7A7 G+G E7E7 C majorC D MajorD G+G
Bridge:
E MajorE
Well now, Peter Piper picked a bunch of chilli peppers
E MajorE
Tell me now, how many pipes did Peter Piper pick
A7A7
Yeah, he took 'em on down to sweet Lorene
D MajorD
And said, "I need a bowl of red, real quick"
Verse:
G+G
She put Peter Piper's peppers in a pot on the stove
C majorC A7A7
She put Peter Piper in her feather bed
G+G E7E7
And now Peter Piper's pickin' chilli peppers all day
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Just to get his daily bowl of red
Verse:
G+G
I said, well, you don't put beans in chilli
C majorC G+G
You never water good whiskey down
G/F# E7E7
And you never play poker with a man named 'Doc'
A7A7 D MajorD
On the Spanish side of town
Verse :
G+G
But if you wanna go sleeping with the doctor's daughter
C majorC A7A7
You gotta pay the old man his bread
G+G E7E7
It's a short, short ride from Hell to heaven
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Ridin' on a bowl of red
Bridge:
E MajorE
Well now, Peter Piper picked a bunch of chilli peppers
E MajorE
Tell me now, how many pipes did Peter Piper pick
A7A7
Yeah, he took 'em on down to sweet Lorene
D MajorD
And said, "I need a bowl of red, real quick"
Verse:
G+G
She put Peter Piper's peppers in a pot on the stove
C majorC A7A7
She put Peter Piper in her feather bed
G+G E7E7
And now Peter Piper's pickin' chilli peppers all day
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Just to get his daily bowl of red
Verse:
G+G
I said, well, you don't put beans in chilli
C majorC G+G
You never water good whiskey down
G/F# E7E7
And you never play poker with a man named 'Doc'
A7A7 D MajorD
On the Spanish side of town
Verse:
G+G
But if you wanna go sleeping with the doctor's daughter
C majorC A7A7
You gotta pay the old man his bread
G+G E7E7
It's a short, short ride from Hell to heaven
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Ridin' on a bowl of red
G+G E7E7
I said, it's a short, short ride from Hell to heaven
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Ridin' on a bowl of red