Always Keep An Edge On Your Knife
- The Corb Lund Band
Key: D D ·
Orig: D ·
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Time: 4/4 ·
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'Cause Dif there's any doubt it keeps the Gluck from running out
So if you Ado be sure it's upside Ddown
Never throw a match when it's dry, son. Never throw a match when it's Adry
Don't you Dnever throw a match 'Cause the Ggrass might catch
And Aburn three counties when it's Ddry
Always keep an edge on your knife, son. always keep an edge on your Aknife
'Cause a Dgood sharp edge is a Gman's best hedge
Against the Avague uncertainies of Dlife
Yes a Dgood sharp edge is a Gman's best hedge
Against the Auncertain vagaries of Dlife
But I Gnever could sharpen no Aknife like the Done who give the adGvice
Yodel-Daye, yodel-Aaye, yodel-Dooh
Well never sell the old .22, son. Never sell the old A.22
'Cause the Dold .22 shot a Ggofer or two
So don'tcha Anever sell the old D.22
But aim it to the left, a little low, son. Aim it to the left a little Alow
'Cause the Dold iron sight fires Ghigh and to the right
So Aaim it to the left, a little Dlow
And always tip the glass when you pour, son. Always tip the glass when you Apour
'Cause if you Ddon't tip the glass then the Gfoam, it comes fast
And Aruns from the table to the Dfloor
Always keep an edge on your knife, son. always keep an edge on your Aknife
'Cause a Dgood sharp edge is a Gman's best hedge
Against the Avague uncertainies of Dlife
Yes a Dgood sharp edge is a Gman's best hedge
Against the Auncertain vagaries of Dlife
But I Gnever could sharpen no Aknife like the Done who give the adGvice
Yodel-Daye, yodel-Aaye, yodel-Dooh
Well be sure to put your horse away dry, son. Be sure to put your horse away Adry
'Cause a Dhot, wet horse ain't Ghealthy of course
So be Asure put your horse away Ddry
And be sure to thaw the bit when it's cold, son. Be sure to thaw the bit when it's Acold
'Cause if you Ddon't thaw the bit then your Gpony's tongue sticks
To the Afrozen, metal bridle when it's Dcold
And never judge a man by his clothes, son. Never judge a man by his Aclothes
You gotta Dlook through the dirt and, Lord, Gjudge him by his work
So don'tcha Anever judge a man by his Dclothes
Always keep an edge on your knife, son. always keep an edge on your Aknife
'Cause a Dgood sharp edge is a Gman's best hedge
Against the Avague uncertainies of Dlife
Yes a Dgood sharp edge is a Gman's best hedge
Against the Auncertain vagaries of Dlife
But I Gnever could sharpen no Aknife like the Done who give the ad-Gvice
Yodel-Daye, yodel-Aaye, yodel-Dooh
But I Gnever could sharpen no Ablade quite the Dway that he Gsayed
Yodel-Daye, yodel-Aaye, yodel-Dooh











