On the freeway in the county, the sun don’t shine
I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a bati man
Outside my cell, deputies creep
and in this cell, all I do is sleep
and I dream that I’m free
and I’m back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea
and all the fine heinas come swimmin’ to me
they hold me and they promise me things
and when the tides high I cry like a little baby
don’t give me no right kinda love
no Sunday mornin’
don’t want no puppy lovin’
hungry babe, the new style
hungry babe, the new stylee
and A …
a angry dog is a hungry dog
and A…
a hungry dog is angry dog
I feel like rockin’, I wanna rock with you

I– gotta contact on, gotta contact my… baby girl
But I would, never could get up
Why does it hafta be so damn tough?
With maietes and the ese’s
yes they’re steady on the phone
(pm)
I’ll be damned if the man with the shank in his hand
will make me feel,

I feel a bati man
And I know, that I’m there
Some-day, I…
back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea
all the fine heinas come swimmin’ to me
hold me baby, promise me
with no protection a my erection I won’t get no vd
don’t give me no right kinda love
no Sunday mornin’
I don’t want no puppy lovin’

hungry babe are the new stylee
and angry dogs are hungry doggies
a naked man is a naked man
and a..a wicked dog is a hungry dog
I feel like rockin’, I wanna rock with you

If you listen to the song you can hear were he plays A5 instead of A, I just kind
off threw a couple in there.

|-5--0--0--2--0--3-----|
|-5--0--1--3--0--3-----|
|-6--6--0--2--1--4-----|
|-7--7--2--0--2--5-----|
|-7--7--3--x--2--5-----|
|-5--5--x--x--0--3-----|

Every day I love her just a little bit more,
little bit more, a little bit more
Everyday I love her just a little bit more
and she loves me the same.

Every day I love her just a little bit more,
little bit more, a little bit more
Everyday I love her just a little bit more
and she loves me the same.

So Baby if you wanna get low
Baby if you wanna get high
It makes no sense at all
I saw red, I saw red,
I saw red,

|---------------|
|---------------|
|---------------|
|-----------5-7-|
|-0h3-5-5-7-----|
|---------------|

one more secret lover that I shot dead

Everyday I wake up just a little bit more
feelin’ like a dog out in the yard
that’s just how we are

Everyday I wonder if it’s over
when I wake up realizin’ that we hate
and I break down the wall
You say it’s black, but I don’t believe you
I say it’s white, you say I’m tryin’ to deceive you
I’m aware of the high and the low,
I’d be waiting for you in the middle, but I just lack control

Baby if you wanna get low
Baby if you wanna get high
It makes no sense at all
I saw red, I saw red,
I saw red,

|---------------|
|---------------|
|---------------|
|---------5-5-5-|
|-0h3-5-7-------|
|---------------|

one more secret lover that I shot dead

|-------0-0-|
|-------2-2-|
|-------2-2-|
|-2-2-------| G
|-----0-----|
|-----------|

Girls, don’t go crazy,
Oh Girls, don’t go crazy,
Oh girls, don’t go crazy when the men use you, no
so women hold your man tight
if it makes you feel right, it’s your own life

ruff

Maximo

e|–5–5–X–8–X–8–10–8–5–5–8–X–8—|
B|–5–5–X–8–X–8–10–8–5–5–8–X–8—|
G|–6——–9–X–9–11–9–6—–9–X–9—|
D|–7——-10—-10–12-10–7—-10———|
A|——————————————-|
E|——————————————-|

e|–5–5–X–8–X–8–10–10–10–10———|
B|–5–5–X–8–X–8–10–10–10–10———|
G|–6——–9–X–9–11–11–11–11———|
D|–7——-10—-10————————-| repeat
A|——————————————-|
E|——————————————-|

Wake up in the in the mornin’ and it’s hard to live.
Hard to live, yes it’s hard to live
And it will be a long time before that sht starts to give
And every single day it’s getting harder to live
But I would be up for being down with a hoe
Lord knows that i got mic control, do you got mic control?
You know this here stylee is original
This man, makin’ money how I know, won’t be no man of me
In my bed I watch TV
I’m drunk by noon, but that’s OK
I’ll be President some day
Light my ciggarette, and I think
How Bert Senzanka made me drink
Load the box and I’ll pump that sht

Chorus (Brad uses variations each time)

e|————-10———8——————|
B|—————10——–8—————–|
G|–12–12-12——11–X—-9–X–12———|
D|–12–12-12———-X——-X—–12——|
A|–10–10————-X——-X——–10—|
E|——————————————-|

e|————-10———8——————|
B|—————10——–8—————–|
G|–12–12-12——11–X—-9—9–9–9–9—|
D|–12–12-12———-X——-10-10-10-10—|
A|–10–10————-X——-10-10-10-10—|
E|——————————8–8–8–8—|

Got my greatest hits
Got my greatest hits

Is this band making money I don’t know
It’s the writing on the wall
All my friends drink alcohol
I’m too drunk to light the bong
I’m too stoned to write this song
Light my ciggarette, and I think
How Bert Senzanka made me drink
Load the box and I’ll pump that sht

Chorus

N.C.
Wake up in the in the mornin’ and it’s hard to live
Hard to live, yes it’s hard to live
And it will be a long time before that sht starts to give
And every single day it’s getting harder to live
But I would be up for being down with a hoe
Lord knows that i got mic control, do you got mic control?
You know this here stylee is original

This man, makin’ money how I know, won’t be no man of me
In my bed I watch TV
I’m drunk by noon, but that’s OK
I’ll be President some day
Light my ciggarette, and I think

How Bert Senzanka made me drink
Load the box and I’ll pump that sht

Outro Just play E then G

Its the Ziggens greatest hits
Its the Ziggens greatest hits

Chords Used

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e|–10–7–5–10–7–5–10–|
B|–11–9–7–10–7–5–12–|
G|–12–9–7–11–8–6–12–|
D|–12–9–7–12–9–7–12–|
A|–10–7–5–12–9–7–10–|
E|————10–7–5——|