911

C 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911... C I was goin' down to the airport, C To play some municipal golf with my friend Alan C He's a roofer, he looks like a burnt match, C And the fairways were soaked with jet fuel. C Jackrabbits would lay around in the shadows, Like lazy naziros. C 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911... G F C C 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911 911... C Who gonna shoe them pretty little feet? F C Who gonna glove your hand? F C Who gonna kiss them pretty little lips? G C Who gonna be your man? C Mama gonna shoe my pretty little feet F C Papa gonna glove your hand F C Sister's gonna kiss these red ruby lips G C I don't need no man. C F C F C G C C F C F C G C C F C Longest train I ever saw was a hundred coaches long F C G C The only woman that I ever did love was on that train and gone F C On that train and gone, my love, she was on that train and gone F C G C The only woman that I ever did love was on that train and gone. C F C I wish to the lord I'd never been born, or died when I was young F C G C Never seen them rosy cheeks or heard that lyin' tongue. C F C F C G C C Who gonna shoe your pretty little feet? F C Who gonna glove your hand? F C Who gonna kiss them pretty little lips? G C Who gonna be your man? C Mama gonna shoe my pretty little feet F C Papa gonna glove your hand F C Sister's gonna kiss these red ruby lips G C I don't need no man.