Strap On That Jammy Pac

A Strap on that there jammy pac Get a grip on your soul Slip on that there jammity pac E7 And I'll guide you towards the door A She don't feed me in the mornin' D And I can't take no more A E7 So strap on that there jammy pac, A And get up off my floor (same pattern throughout) Strap on that there jammy pac And slide a double dime my way Dry off your jib-jibbity pac And hip me to the game you play She's jonesin' for a jammy With a girl that I call Tammy, So strap on that there jammy pac, It's time for you to pay Strap on that there jammy pac She hypnotized one dude Stings you like a heart attack Van Winkle says f**k you. Never made me no supper A boy like me needs it, too So strap on that there jammy pac A7 It's time to pay your due