|---3----3----0----2----8-----| |---3----0----1----1----11----| |---0----0----2----2----9-----| |---0----2----2----0----8-----| |---2----3----0---------10----| |---3-------------------8-----| D7 G Well, Old Joe, he moves slow Am He likes to look at things and paint pictures on his radio G He says they make the songs look better.
/ / / / / / / / / / / / |---3------------|--3----------|------------|------3------| |---3------------|--3----------|------------|------3------| |---0------h-p---|--0----------|------------|------0------| |---0-----0^2^0--|--0----------|------------|------0------| |---2------------|--2-------2--|-3----------|------2------| |---3------------|--3-----3----|---------2--|--3---3------| G One day, Joe met a girl G Sweet breathing thing Am Dancin' naked, nudey, in the winter snow G Underneath her dozen sweaters Chorus 1: Am And someday, somewhere C Some things get hit by lightin' Am And some things just don't G Hope we live long and lucky Chorus 2: Am At least one things for sure G Or maybe it isn't. Am No matter where we are G It's this life that we're livin' in G (x3) G (Chorus 2) (Chorus 1) G Well, Old Joe, he moves slow G He likes to look at things
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