Up At The Cabin keyboard

Up At The Cabin

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Capo 2nd Fret)

Intro: A G D

They were squeaky clean when they arrived,
A Don't know how they'll all survive,
The smell of smoke and the after effects of D beans;
But everybody smells the same,
A that's why you'll hear no one complain,
'Cause everyone goes a little insane,
Up at the D cabin.
They start around noon and all you can hear,
"Is the A chicken thawed? Do we have enough beer?"
'Cause everyone said they're comin' over to- D night;
The women got the men as busy as bees,
With their A big beer bellies and their knobby knees,
Like a bunch of old beavers chewin' down trees,
U p at the D cabin.

Chorus:
G Nobody's sad, everyone's glad,
To see D somebody droppin' by,
E Have a beer, E7 have a drink,
Have a A piece of the missus' blueberry pie;
They're G eating things they wouldn't eat before,
D Sittin' at the table or on the floor,
'Cause, anything goes when you walk through that door,
A Up at the D cabin.

Someone starts singin' an old time song,
A And everybody starts singin' along,
The racket would make you drink another bottle of D beer;
Bertha's on the Bailey's and Gurdy's on the gin,
A Tellin' dirty jokes that would shame the men,
But it wouldn't be the same if they never came in,
With us to the D cabin.
By two A.M. they're all half cut,
A Bud is at the barbeque stuffin' his gut,
And someone says, "I think I'm gonna be D sick."
They've all had one too many to drive,
A Might as well stay for the night,
Last one in bed turns out the light,
Up at the D cabin.

Chorus:
Oh, G nobody's sad, everyone's glad,
To see D somebody droppin' by,
E Have a beer, E7 have a drink,
Have a A piece of the missus' blueberry pie;
They're G eating things they wouldn't eat before,
D Sittin' at the table or on the floor,
'Cause, anything goes when you walk through that door,
A Up at the D cabin.

Everyone is tryin' to get some sleep,
A Back-to-back, head-to-feet,
Someone swears, "Get your backside outta me D face."
Then somebody else starts to snore,
A and he ends up on the floor,
My son, you won't be sleepin' anymore,
Up in this D cabin.
But nobody's thinkin' 'bout gettin' up,
A There's no chance for makin' love,
There's five of them all coiled up on the D bed;
Then the beer and the barbeque comes alive,
A Someone moans "My son, who died?"
They all laughed until they cried,
Up at the D cabin.

Chorus:
Oh, G nobody's sad, everyone's glad,
To see D somebody droppin' by,
E Have a beer, E7 have a drink,
Have a A piece of the missus' blueberry pie;
They're G eating things they wouldn't eat before,
D Sittin' at the table or on the floor,
'Cause, anything goes when you walk through the door,
A Up at the D cabin.

Oh, you say you that you're too sick to eat,
A Shirt on backwards, boots on the wrong feet,
Wouldn't be caught dead like this anywhere D else;
Hair looks like lightnin' struck,
You A think you'd been run over by a truck,
Nobody seems to give a darn,
Up at the D cabin.
Though me bills are not paid and me mortgage is due,
Spent A two hundred bucks on grub and booze,
I'll wait till next month to get tires for me D car;
Monday morning on the job again,
A A whole lot poorer then when we came in,
Can't wait till Friday after work and then,
It's back to the D cabin.

Chorus:
Oh, G nobody's sad, everyone's glad,
To see D somebody droppin' by,
E Have a beer, E7 have a drink,
Have a A piece of the missus' blueberry pie;
They're G eating things they wouldn't eat before,
D Sittin' at the table or on the floor,
'Cause, anything goes when you walk through the door,
A Up at the D cabin.
Ah, anything goes when you walk through that door,
A Up at the D cabin.

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