Capo 1 D C Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus D C The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed D C On the very next day, with a nose full of pus D C Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread D C Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread D C Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread D C It's a one-track town, just brown, and a breeze, too, D C Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out D C For Wichita in a pile of fruit D C Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout D C Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout D C Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout D C Now, pull that drummer out from behind that bottle D C Bring me my pipe, we're gonna shake it D C Slap that drummer with a pie that smells D C Take me down to California, baby D C Take me down to California, baby D C Take me down to California, baby D C Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus D C The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed D C On the very next day, with a nose full of pus D C Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread D C Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread D C Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
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